The Song of Songs 7:6-10

How fair
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and how pleasant
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art thou, O love
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for delights
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This thy stature
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is like
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to a palm tree
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and thy breasts
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to clusters
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[of grapes].

I said
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I will go up
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to the palm tree
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I will take hold
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of the boughs
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thereof: now also thy breasts
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shall be as clusters
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of the vine
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and the smell
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of thy nose
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like apples
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And the roof of thy mouth
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like the best
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wine
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for my beloved
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that goeth
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[down] sweetly
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causing the lips
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of those that are asleep
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to speak
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{sweetly: Heb. straightly} {of those...: or, of the ancient}

I [am] my beloved's
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and his desire
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[is] toward me.