The Song of Songs 7:1-4

How beautiful
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are thy feet
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with shoes
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O prince's
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daughter
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the joints
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of thy thighs
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[are] like jewels
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the work
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of the hands
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of a cunning workman
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Thy navel
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[is like] a round
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goblet
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[which] wanteth
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not liquor
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thy belly
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[is like] an heap
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of wheat
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set about
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with lilies
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{liquor: Heb. mixture}

Thy two
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breasts
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[are] like two
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young
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roes
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[that are] twins
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Thy neck
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[is] as a tower
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of ivory
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thine eyes
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[like] the fishpools
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in Heshbon
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by the gate
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of Bathrabbim
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thy nose
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[is] as the tower
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of Lebanon
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which looketh
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toward
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Damascus
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