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9 You have encouraged me, O my sister, my bride; you have stolen my heart with a look of one of your eyes, with one necklace of your neck. 10 How beautiful are your breasts, O my sister, my bride! how much better are your breasts than wine! and the fragrance of your ointments than all spices! 11 Your lips drop as the honeycomb; honey and milk are under your tongue; and the fragrance of your garments is like the perfume of Lebanon. 12 A garden enclosed is my sister, my bride; yea, a garden guarded, a fountain sealed. 13 Your shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; henna-flower with spikenard. 14 Spikenard and saffron; sweet cane and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices; 15 They are a fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, flowing from Lebanon. 16 Awake, O north wind, and come, O you south wind; blow upon my garden that the perfume may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden and eat his pleasant fruit. Song of Solomon 4:9-16, Lamsa Bible. Public domain.
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