Songs:6
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Whither is thy friend gone ,
O fairest of women ?
whither hath thy friend turned himself ?
that we may seek him with thee ?
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My beloved is gone down to his garden ,
to the beds of spices ,
to feed in the gardens ,
and to gather lilies .
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I am my friend
s ,
and my friend is mine :
he that feedeth among the lilies .
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Thou art beautiful ,
O my beloved ,
like Thirzah ,
comely like Jerusalem ,
terrible as armies encamped round their banners .
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Turn away thy eyes from me ,
for they have excited me :
thy hair is like a flock of goats that come quietly down from mount Gil
ad .
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Thy teeth are like a flock of ewes which are come up from the washing ,
all of which bear twins ,
and there is not one among them that is deprived of her young .
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Like the half of the pomegranate is the upper part of thy cheek behind thy vail .
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Sixty are the queens ,
and eighty the concubines ,
and the young women without number ;
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But one alone is my dove ,
my guiltless one ;
she is the only one of her mother ,
she is the chosen of her that bore her :
maidens see her ,
and call her happy ;
yea ,
queens and concubines ,
and praise her .
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Who is this that shineth forth like the morning
dawn ,
beautiful as the moon ,
bright as the sun ,
terrible as armies encamped round their banners ?
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Into the nut
garden was I gone down ,
to look about among the plants of the valley ,
to see whether the vine had blossomed ,
whether the pomegranates had budded .
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I knew not ,
my soul made me the chariots of my noble people .
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