• Song of Solomon 7:7

    This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.

  • Song of Solomon 7:8

    I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples;

  • Song of Solomon 7:9

    And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth down sweetly,c causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.

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