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15 Hunt the foxes for us, the little foxes, that spoil the vines; for our vines are in blossom.

16 My beloved is mine, and I am his; he feeds among the lilies.

17 Until the day breaks and the shadows flee away, return, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether.

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