The Song of Solomon
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The Song of Solomon 4
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- "Behold, you are beautiful, my love,behold, you are beautiful!Your eyes are dovesbehind your veil.Your hair is like a flock of goats,moving down the slopes of Gilead."
- "Your teeth are like a flock of shorn ewesthat have come up from the washing,all of which bear twins,and not one among them is bereaved."
- "Your lips are like a scarlet thread,and your mouth is lovely.Your cheeks are like halves of a pomegranatebehind your veil." read more