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My darling, you are altogether beautiful
    and there is no blemish in you.

Come with me from Lebanon, my bride,
    come with me from Lebanon.
May you journey from the top of Amana,
    from the tops of Senir and Hermon,
from the dens of lions,
    from the mountain lairs of leopards.
You have made my heart beat faster, my sister, my[a] bride.
    You have made my heart beat faster
        with one glance of your eyes,
    with one strand of your necklace.

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  1. Song of Solomon 4:9 The Heb. lacks my