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1 Whither is thy kinsman gone, thou beautiful among women? whither has thy kinsman turned aside? tell us , and we will seek him with thee. 2 My kinsman is gone down to his garden, to the beds of spice, to feed his flock in the gardens, and to gather lilies. 3 I am my kinsman's, and my kinsman is mine, who feeds among the lilies. Song of Solomon 6:1-3, Brenton Septuagint Translation. Public domain.
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