Song of Songs 7:7-9
New Revised Standard Version Updated Edition
7 You are stately[a] as a palm tree,
and your breasts are like its clusters.
8 I said, “I will climb the palm tree
and lay hold of its branches.”
O may your breasts be like clusters of the vine,
and the scent of your breath like apples,(A)
9 and your kisses[b] like the best wine
that goes down[c] smoothly,
gliding over lips and teeth.[d]
Song of Solomon 7:7-9
International Standard Version
7 Your stature[a] is like a palm tree,
and your breasts are like clusters of fruit.[b]
8 I told myself, “I’ll go up the palm tree,
and take hold of its fruit.
May your breasts be like clusters of the vine,[c]
and the smell of your breath like apples.[d]
9 May your mouth[e] be like good wine.
The Loved One
May it go down smoothly to my beloved,
gliding gently over the lips of the sleeping ones.
Notas al pie
- Song of Solomon 7:7 Lit. This stature of yours
- Song of Solomon 7:7 The Heb. lacks of fruit
- Song of Solomon 7:8 I.e. grapes
- Song of Solomon 7:8 Or apricots
- Song of Solomon 7:9 Lit. palate
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