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Sos 5:12

His eyes are like doves by streams of water, washed in milk, mounted like jewels.

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Sos 7:7

The Lover to His Beloved: Your stature 1  is like a palm tree, 2  and your breasts are like clusters of grapes. 3

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Sos 5:11

His head is like the most pure gold. 1  His hair is curly 2  – black like a raven.

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Sos 5:13

His cheeks are like garden beds full of balsam trees 1  yielding 2  perfume. His lips are like lilies dripping with drops of myrrh.

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Sos 4:3

Your lips are like a scarlet thread; 1  your mouth is lovely. Your forehead 2  behind your veil is like a slice of pomegranate.

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Sos 7:5

Your head crowns 1  you like Mount Carmel. 2  The locks of your hair 3  are like royal tapestries 4  – the king is held captive 5  in its tresses!

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Sos 7:3

Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle.

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Sos 1:5

The Beloved to the Maidens: I am dark but lovely, O maidens 1  of Jerusalem, dark 2  like the tents of Qedar, 3  lovely 4  like the tent curtains 5  of Salmah. 6

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Sos 6:7

Like a slice of pomegranate is your forehead 1  behind your veil.

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Sos 5:14

His arms are like rods of gold set with chrysolite. His abdomen 1  is like polished ivory inlaid with sapphires.

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Sos 5:15

His legs are like pillars of marble set on bases of pure gold. His appearance is like Lebanon, choice as its cedars.

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Sos 4:5

Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of the gazelle grazing among the lilies.

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Sos 4:11

Your lips drip sweetness like the honeycomb, my bride, honey and milk are under your tongue. The fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.

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Sos 7:4

Your neck is like a tower made of ivory. 1  Your eyes are the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bath-Rabbim. 2  Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon overlooking Damascus.

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Sos 7:8

I want 1  to climb the palm tree, 2  and take hold of its fruit stalks. May your breasts be like the clusters of grapes, 3  and may the fragrance of your breath be like apricots! 4

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Sos 8:10

The Beloved: I was a wall, and my breasts were like fortress towers. 1  Then I found favor 2  in his eyes. 3

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Sos 2:2

The Lover to His Beloved: Like 1  a lily among the thorns, 2  so is my darling among the maidens.

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Sos 3:6

The Speaker: 1  Who is this coming up from the desert like a column of smoke, like 2  a fragrant billow 3  of myrrh and frankincense, 4  every kind of fragrant powder 5  of the traveling merchants? 6

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Sos 8:14

The Beloved to Her Lover: Make haste, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.

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Sos 4:1

The Lover to His Beloved: Oh, 2  you are beautiful, my darling! 3  Oh, you are beautiful! Your eyes behind your veil are like doves. 4  Your hair is like a flock of female goats descending 5  from Mount Gilead.

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