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The Woman

12 My king was lying on his couch,
    and my perfume filled the air with fragrance.
13 My lover has the scent of myrrh
    as he lies upon my breasts.
14 My lover is like the wild flowers
    that bloom in the vineyards at Engedi.

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12 While the king was at his table,
    my perfume spread its fragrance.(A)
13 My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh(B)
    resting between my breasts.
14 My beloved(C) is to me a cluster of henna(D) blossoms
    from the vineyards of En Gedi.(E)

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