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| 1[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 1I have gathered my myrrh with my balsam spice. I have eaten my honeycomb and my honey; I have drunk my wine and my milk! The Poet to the Couple: Eat, friends, and drink! Drink freely, O lovers! |
| 2[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 2I was asleep, but my mind was dreaming. Listen! My lover is knocking at the door! The Lover to His Beloved: "Open for me, my sister, my darling, my dove, my flawless one! My head is drenched with dew, my hair with the dampness of the night." |
| 3[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 3"I have already taken off my robe--must I put it on again? I have already washed my feet--must I soil them again?" |
| 4[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 4My lover thrust his hand through the hole, and my feelings were stirred for him. |
| 5[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 5I arose to open for my beloved; my hands dripped with myrrh--my fingers flowed with myrrh on the handles of the lock. |
| 6[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 6I opened for my beloved, but my lover had already turned and gone away. I fell into despair when he departed. I looked for him but did not find him; I called him but he did not answer me. |
| 7[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 7The watchmen found me as they made their rounds in the city. They beat me, they bruised me; they took away my cloak, those watchmen on the walls! |
| 8[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 8O maidens of Jerusalem, I command you--If you find my beloved, what will you tell him? Tell him that I am lovesick! |
| 9[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 9Why is your beloved better than others, O most beautiful of women? Why is your beloved better than others, that you would command us in this manner? |
| 10[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 10My beloved is dazzling and ruddy; he stands out in comparison to all other men. |
| 11[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 11His head is like the most pure gold. His hair is curly--black like a raven. |
| 12[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 12His eyes are like doves by streams of water, washed in milk, mounted like jewels. |
| 13[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 13His cheeks are like garden beds full of balsam trees yielding perfume. His lips are like lilies dripping with drops of myrrh. |
| 14[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 14His arms are like rods of gold set with chrysolite. His abdomen is like polished ivory inlaid with sapphires. |
| 15[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 15His legs are like pillars of marble set on bases of pure gold. His appearance is like Lebanon, choice as its cedars. |
| 16[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 16His mouth is very sweet; he is totally desirable. This is my beloved! This is my companion, O maidens of Jerusalem! |
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