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|Cantares 8:1|If only you were to me like a brother, who was nursed at my mother’s breasts! Then, if I found you outside, I would kiss you, and no one would despise me.
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|Cantares 8:2|I would lead you and bring you to my mother’s house- she who has taught me. I would give you spiced wine to drink, the nectar of my pomegranates.
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|Cantares 8:3|His left arm is under my head and his right arm embraces me.
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|Cantares 8:4|Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you: Do not arouse or awaken love until it so desires.
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|Cantares 8:5|Who is this coming up from the wilderness leaning on her beloved? Under the apple tree I roused you; there your mother conceived you, there she who was in labor gave you birth.
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|Cantares 8:6|Place me like a seal over your heart, like a seal on your arm; for love is as strong as death, its jealousy 17 unyielding as the grave. It burns like blazing fire, like a mighty flame. 18
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|Cantares 8:7|Many waters cannot quench love; rivers cannot sweep it away. If one were to give all the wealth of one’s house for love, it 19 would be utterly scorned.
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|Cantares 8:8|We have a little sister, and her breasts are not yet grown. What shall we do for our sister on the day she is spoken for?
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|Cantares 8:9|If she is a wall, we will build towers of silver on her. If she is a door, we will enclose her with panels of cedar.
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|Cantares 8:10|I am a wall, and my breasts are like towers. Thus I have become in his eyes like one bringing contentment.
