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Thy two breasts [are] as two fawns, Twins of a roe, that are feeding among lilies.

Till the day doth break forth, And the shadows have fled away, I will get me unto the mountain of myrrh, And unto the hill of frankincense.

Thou [art] all fair, my friend, And a blemish there is not in thee. Come from Lebanon, O spouse,

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