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Thou art all fair, my love;
And there is no spot in thee.
Come with me from Lebanon, my bride,
With me from Lebanon:
[a]Look from the top of Amana,
From the top of Senir and Hermon,
From the lions’ dens,
From the mountains of the leopards.
Thou hast [b]ravished my heart, my sister, my bride;
Thou hast [c]ravished my heart with [d]one of thine eyes,
With one chain of thy neck.

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 4:8 Or, Go
  2. Song of Solomon 4:9 Or, given me courage
  3. Song of Solomon 4:9 Or, given me courage
  4. Song of Solomon 4:9 Or, one look from thine eyes