gltv@Songs:4:1 @ Behold, you are beautiful, My love. Behold, you are beautiful; your eyes are as doves' from behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of goats which lie down from Mount Gilead.
gltv@Songs:4:2 @ Your teeth are like a flock of shorn sheep which come up from the washing place; of which they all are bearing twins; and barrenness is not among them.
gltv@Songs:4:3 @ Your lips are like a cord of scarlet, and your speech is becoming; your temples are like a piece of pomegranate behind your veil.
gltv@Songs:4:4 @ Your neck is like the tower of David, built for an armory; a thousand bucklers hang on it, all the shields of the mighty men.
gltv@Songs:4:5 @ Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle, feeding among the lilies.
gltv@Songs:4:6 @ Until when the day blows, and the shadows flee away, I myself will go to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hills of frankincense.
gltv@Songs:4:7 @ You are all beautiful, My love. There is no blemish on you.
gltv@Songs:4:8 @ Come with Me from Lebanon, My spouse; with Me from Lebanon. Look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards.
gltv@Songs:4:9 @ You have ravished My heart, My sister, My spouse; you have ravished My heart with one of your eyes, with one chain of your neck.
gltv@Songs:4:10 @ How beautiful are your loves, My sister, My spouse! How much better are your loves than wine, and the scent of your ointments than all spices!
gltv@Songs:4:11 @ Your lips, My spouse, drip like the honeycomb; honey and milk are under your tongue. And the scent of your garments is like the scent of Lebanon.
gltv@Songs:4:12 @ A locked garden is My sister, My spouse; a rock heap locked up, a sealed fountain.
gltv@Songs:4:13 @ Your plants are an orchard of pomegranates with excellent fruits, with henna and spikenard;
gltv@Songs:4:14 @ spikenard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon; with all trees of frankincense, myrrh and aloes; with all the chief balsam spices;
gltv@Songs:4:15 @ a fountain of gardens, a well of living waters; even flowings from Lebanon.
gltv@Songs:4:16 @ Awake, north wind ; yea, come, south wind ; blow on my garden; let its spices flow out. Let my Beloved come into His garden and eat its excellent fruits.
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