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13     My love is close to my heart,
        like a sachet of myrrh tucked between my breasts.
14     My love is like a fragrant bouquet of henna blossoms
        from the vineyards of Engedi.

Him: 15 How beautiful you are, my dear! How so very beautiful!
        Your eyes are like doves.

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13 A bundle of myrrh is my well-beloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.

14 My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of Engedi.

15 Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes.

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