Song of Solomon 1:8-17
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8 If thou know not, O thou fairest among women, go thy way forth by the footsteps of the flock, and feed thy kids beside the shepherds' tents.
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9 I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's chariots.
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10 Thy cheeks are comely with rows of jewels, thy neck with chains of gold.
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11 We will make thee borders of gold with studs of silver.
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12 While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.
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13 A bundle of myrrh is my well-beloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.
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14 My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of Engedi.
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15 Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes.
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16 Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: also our bed is green.
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17 The beams of our house are cedar, and our rafters of fir.