The Song of Songs 2:9

My beloved
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is like
<01819> (8802)

a roe
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or a young
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hart
<0354>_:

behold, he standeth
<05975> (8802)

behind
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our wall
<03796>_,

he looketh forth
<07688> (8688)

at the windows
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shewing
<06692> (8688)

himself through the lattice
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{shewing...: Heb. flourishing}

The Song of Songs 4:3

Thy lips
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[are] like a thread
<02339>

of scarlet
<08144>_,

and thy speech
<04057>

[is] comely
<05000>_:

thy temples
<07541>

[are] like a piece
<06400>

of a pomegranate
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within
<01157>

thy locks
<06777>_.

Turn away
<05437> (8685)

thine eyes
<05869>

from me, for they
<01992>

have overcome
<07292> (8689)

me: thy hair
<08181>

[is] as a flock
<05739>

of goats
<05795>

that appear
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from Gilead
<01568>_.

{overcome...: or, puffed me up}