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1 Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou most beautiful among women? whither is thy beloved turned aside, and we will seek him with thee? 2 My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the bed of aromatical spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies. 3 I to my beloved, and my beloved to me, who feedeth among the lilies. 4 Thou art beautiful, O my love, sweet and comely as Jerusalem: terrible as an army set in array. 5 Turn away thy eyes from me, for they have made me flee away. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from Galaad. Song of Solomon 6:1-5, Douay-Rheims Bible. Public domain.
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