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|Cantares 4:1| "Behold, thou art fail, my love; behold, thou art fair. Thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks; thy hair is as a flock of goats that appear from Mount Gilead.
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|Cantares 4:2| Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn which came up from the washing, whereof every one bear twins, and none is barren among them.
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|Cantares 4:3| Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely; thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks.
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|Cantares 4:4| Thy neck is like the tower of David builded for an armory, whereon there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men.
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|Cantares 4:5| Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.
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|Cantares 4:6| Until the day break and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh and to the hill of frankincense.
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|Cantares 4:7| Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.
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|Cantares 4:8| Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon; look from the top of Amana, from the top of Senir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards.
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|Cantares 4:9| Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck.
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|Cantares 4:10| How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! How much better is thy love than wine, and the smell of thine ointments than all spices!
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