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16 My beloved is mine, and I am his;
    he pastures his flock among the lilies.(A)

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My beloved has gone down to his garden,
    to the beds of spices,
to pasture his flock in the gardens
    and to gather lilies.(A)

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I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine;
    he pastures his flock among the lilies.(A)

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Your two breasts are like two fawns,
    twins of a gazelle.(A)

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