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He brought me to his special large room for eating, and his colors over me were love. Make me strong with cakes of dried grapes. Make me strong again with fruit, because I am sick with love. Let his left hand be under my head and his right hand hold me close.”

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Let him lead me to the banquet hall,(A)
    and let his banner(B) over me be love.
Strengthen me with raisins,
    refresh me with apples,(C)
    for I am faint with love.(D)
His left arm is under my head,
    and his right arm embraces me.(E)

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