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| | |Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards. | | |Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards. |
| − | | | + | |Come with me out of Lebanon, my wife: look from the top of Amana, Shenir and Hermon, and the lions' dens and the leopard's mountain. |
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| | |Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck. | | |Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck. |
| − | | | + | |You have seized my heart, my sister, wife; you have seized my heart with one eye, with one part of your neck. |
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| | |How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices! | | |How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices! |
| − | | | + | |How pretty is your love, my sister, wife! How much better is your love than wine, and the smell of your ointments than all spices! |
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| | |Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon. | | |Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon. |
| − | | | + | |Your lips drop like the honeycomb; honey and milk are under your tongue, and the smell of your clothes is like Lebanon's. |
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