Cantar de los Cantares 7:2LXX

1How beautiful are thy feet with shoes, O prince's daughter! the joints of thy thighs like jewels, the work of the hands of a cunning workman.

2Thy navel a round goblet, wanteth not liquor: thy belly an heap of wheat set about with lilies.

3Thy two breasts like two young roes twins.

4Thy neck as a tower of ivory; thine eyes the fishpools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bathrabbim: thy nose as the tower of Lebanon which looketh toward Damascus.