3Your breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle.
3Your breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle.
1 How beautiful your sandaled feet, O prince's daughter! Your graceful legs are like jewels, the work of a craftsman's hands.
2 Your navel is a rounded goblet that never lacks blended wine. Your waist is a mound of wheat encircled by lilies.
3 Your breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle.
4 Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are the pools of Heshbon by the gate of Bath Rabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon looking toward Damascus.
5 Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel. Your hair is like royal tapestry; the king is held captive by its tresses.
7:3Thy two breasts [are] like two young roes [that are] twins.
7:3Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins.
7:3Thy two breasts are like two fawns That are twins of a roe.
7:3Thy two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle;
7:3Thy two breasts are like two fawns that are twins of a roe.
7:3Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins.
7:3Your two breasts are like two fawns, that are twins of a roe.
7:3Thy two breasts as two young ones, twins of a roe,
7:3Your two breasts are like two young roes that are twins.