9 I compare you, vmy love,
to wa mare among Pharaoh's chariots.
2 As a lily among brambles,
so is lmy love among the young women.
10 My beloved speaks and says to me:
a“Arise, my love, my beautiful one,
and come away,
13 eThe fig tree ripens its figs,
and fthe vines are in blossom;
they give forth fragrance.
gArise, my love, my beautiful one,
and come away.
Solomon Admires His Bride's Beauty
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4 Behold, myou are beautiful, my love,
behold, you are beautiful!
nYour eyes are doves
obehind your veil.
pYour hair is like a flock of goats
leaping down qthe slopes of Gilead.
7 eYou are altogether beautiful, my love;
there is no fflaw in you.
2 I slept, but my heart was awake.
A sound! My beloved is mknocking.
“Open to me, my nsister, my olove,
my pdove, my qperfect one,
for my head is wet with dew,
my rlocks with the drops of the night.”
4 You are beautiful as vTirzah, wmy love,
xlovely as yJerusalem,
zawesome as an army with banners.