Verse 12
Song of Songs 7:12
English Revised Version
12
The mandrakes give forth fragrance, and at our doors are all manner of precious fruits, new and old, which I have laid up for thee, O my beloved.
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Chapter 7 Context
1
How beautiful are thy feet in sandals, O princeโs daughter! the joints of thy thighs are like jewels...
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2
Thy navel is like a round goblet, wherein no mingled wine is wanting: thy belly is like an heap of w...
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3
Thy neck is like the tower of ivory; thine eyes as the pools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim;...
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4
Thine head upon thee is like Carmel, and the hair of thine head like purple; the king is held captiv...
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5
How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!
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6
This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.
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7
I said, I will climb up into the palm tree, I will take hold of the branches thereof: let thy breast...
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8
And thy mouth like the best wine, that goeth down smoothly for my beloved, gliding through the lips...
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9
I am my belovedโs, and his desire is toward me.
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10
Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.
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11
Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see whether the vine hath budded, and its blossom be op...
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12
The mandrakes give forth fragrance, and at our doors are all manner of precious fruits, new and old,...