The Song of Songs 4:9-11

Thou hast ravished my heart
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my sister
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[my] spouse
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thou hast ravished my heart
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with one
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of thine eyes
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with one
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chain
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of thy neck
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{ravished: or, taken away}

How fair
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is thy love
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my sister
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[my] spouse
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how much better
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is thy love
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than wine
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and the smell
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of thine ointments
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than all spices
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Thy lips
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O [my] spouse
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drop
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[as] the honeycomb
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honey
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and milk
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[are] under thy tongue
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and the smell
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of thy garments
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[is] like the smell
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of Lebanon
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