SOS-4:1  Behold, thou [art] fair, my love; behold, thou [art]

fair; thou

[hast] doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair [is] as a flock of

goats, that

appear from mount Gilead.

SOS-4:2  Thy teeth [are] like a flock [of sheep that are even]

shorn, which

came up from the washing; whereof every one bear twins, and none

[is] barren

among them.

SOS-4:3  Thy lips [are] like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech

[is] comely:

thy temples [are] like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks.

SOS-4:4  Thy neck [is] like the tower of David builded for an

armoury, whereon

there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men.

SOS-4:5  Thy two breasts [are] like two young roes that are

twins, which feed

among the lilies.

SOS-4:6  Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will

get me to the

mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.

SOS-4:7  Thou [art] all fair, my love; [there is] no spot in

thee.

SOS-4:8  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.

SOS-4:9  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.

SOS-4:10  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!

SOS-4:11  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.

SOS-4:12  A garden enclosed [is] my sister, [my] spouse; a

spring shut up, a

fountain sealed.

SOS-4:13  Thy plants [are] an orchard of pomegranates, with

pleasant fruits;

camphire, with spikenard,

SOS-4:14  Spikenard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon, with all

trees of

frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices:

SOS-4:15  A fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, and

streams from

Lebanon.

SOS-4:16  Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon

my garden,

[that] the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into

his garden,

and eat his pleasant fruits.

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