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| 7:1 | 
                                 
                                    "How beautiful are your feet in sandals, O prince's daughter! The curves of your hips are like jewels, The work of the hands of an artist.
                                 
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| 7:2 | 
                                 
                                    "Your navel is [like] a round goblet Which never lacks mixed wine; Your belly is like a heap of wheat Fenced about with lilies.
                                 
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| 7:3 | 
                                 
                                    "Your two breasts are like two fawns, Twins of a gazelle.
                                 
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| 7:4 | 
                                 
                                    "Your neck is like a tower of ivory, Your eyes [like] the pools in Heshbon By the gate of Bath-rabbim; Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon, Which faces toward Damascus.
                                 
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| 7:5 | 
                                 
                                    "Your head crowns you like Carmel, And the flowing locks of your head are like purple threads; [The] king is captivated by [your] tresses.
                                 
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| 7:6 | 
                                 
                                    "How beautiful and how delightful you are, [My] love, with [all] your charms!
                                 
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| 7:7 | 
                                 
                                    "Your stature is like a palm tree, And your breasts are [like its] clusters.
                                 
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| 7:8 | 
                                 
                                    "I said, 'I will climb the palm tree, I will take hold of its fruit stalks.' Oh, may your breasts be like clusters of the vine, And the fragrance of your breath like apples,
                                 
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| 7:9 | 
                                 
                                    And your mouth like the best wine!" "It goes [down] smoothly for my beloved, Flowing gently [through] the lips of those who fall asleep.
                                 
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| 7:10 | 
                                 
                                    "I am my beloved's, And his desire is for me.
                                 
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| 7:11 | 
                                 
                                    "Come, my beloved, let us go out into the country, Let us spend the night in the villages.
                                 
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| 7:12 | 
                                 
                                    "Let us rise early [and go] to the vineyards; Let us see whether the vine has budded [And its] blossoms have opened, [And whether] the pomegranates have bloomed. There I will give you my love.
                                 
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| 7:13 | 
                                 
                                    "The mandrakes have given forth fragrance; And over our doors are all choice [fruits], Both new and old, Which I have saved up for you, my beloved.
                                 
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