5. Your head crowns you like Carmel, and the hair of your head is like purple; the king is held captive by your tresses.
6. How fair and how pleasant are you, O love, for your delights!
7. This your stature is like to a palm tree, and your breasts to its clusters.
8. I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of its branches: may also your breasts be as clusters of the vine, and the fragrance of your breath like apples;
9. And the roof of your mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goes down sweetly, flowing gently over lips and teeth.