Cantares 7

Fille de Nadab, que les sandales donnent grâce à tes pas ! Les contours de tes jambes ressemblent à des colliers, chef-d'œuvre d'un artiste.

Tu ombligo, como una taza redonda, que no le falta bebida. Tu vientre, como montón de trigo, cercado de lirios.

Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor: thy belly is like an heap of wheat set about with lilies.

Your body is like a round goblet, no mixed wine is wanting. Your waist is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies.