Book 22 : SONG OF SOLOMON - Chapter 004
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Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn, which
came up from the washing; whereof every one bear twins, and
none is barren among them
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Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is
comely: thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within
thy locks
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Thy neck is like the tower of David builded for an armoury,
whereon there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty
men
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Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which
feed among the lilies
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Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me
to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense
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Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee
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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
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Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; thou hast
ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of
thy neck
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How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is
thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all
spices
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Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk
are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like
the smell of Lebanon
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A garden inclosed is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up, a
fountain sealed
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Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant
fruits; camphire, with spikenard
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Spikenard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of
frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices
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A fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, and streams
from Lebanon
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Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my
garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved
come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits
Book 22 : SONG OF SOLOMON - Chapter 004
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