Songs:7
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As the chorus of '
Mahanaim .'
How beautiful were thy feet with sandals ,
O daughter of Nadib .
The turnings of thy sides [
are ]
as ornaments ,
Work of the hands of an artificer .
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Thy waist [
is ]
a basin of roundness ,
It lacketh not the mixture ,
Thy body a heap of wheat ,
fenced with lilies ,
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Thy two breasts as two young ones ,
twins of a roe ,
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Thy neck as a tower of the ivory ,
Thine eyes pools in Heshbon ,
near the gate of Bath-Rabbim ,
Thy face as a tower of Lebanon looking to Damascus ,
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Thy head upon thee as Carmel ,
And the locks of thy head as purple ,
The king is bound with the flowings !
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How fair and how pleasant hast thou been ,
O love ,
in delights .
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This thy stature hath been like to a palm ,
And thy breasts to clusters .
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I said , '
Let me go up on the palm ,
Let me lay hold on its boughs ,
Yea ,
let thy breasts be ,
I pray thee ,
as clusters of the vine ,
And the fragrance of thy face as citrons ,
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And thy palate as the good wine --'
Flowing to my beloved in uprightness ,
Strengthening the lips of the aged !
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Songs:7:10 @
I [
am ]
my beloved '
s ,
and on me [
is ]
his desire .
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Come ,
my beloved ,
we go forth to the field ,
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We lodge in the villages ,
we go early to the vineyards ,
We see if the vine hath flourished ,
The sweet smelling-flower hath opened .
The pomegranates have blossomed ,
There do I give to thee my loves ;
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The mandrakes have given fragrance ,
And at our openings all pleasant things ,
New ,
yea ,
old ,
my beloved ,
I laid up for thee !