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Your head rises above you like Mount Carmel.
The flowing hair of your head is like purple.
The king is captivated by its curls.

The Man

How beautiful you are and how pleasing,
O loved one, daughter of delights![a]
Your height is like that of the date palm,
and your breasts like clusters of fruit.

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Songs 7:7 The translation follows a textual variant supported by the ancient versions. The Hebrew text reads O love, with delights.