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The Woman

“My love has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices. He has gone to feed his flock in the gardens and to gather lilies. I am my love’s, and my love is mine, he who feeds his flock among the lilies.”

The Fifth Song

King Solomon

“You are as beautiful as Tirzah, my love, as beautiful as Jerusalem. You are to be feared as an army with flags.

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