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My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather the lilies.

I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine; he feeds among the lilies.

¶ Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, as desirable as Jerusalem, imposing as the standard-bearer of the army.

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