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I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem,
    by the roes, or by the hinds of the field,
    that you not stir up nor awaken love,
    until it so desires.

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(A)I adjure you, (B)O daughters of Jerusalem,
    (C)by the gazelles or the does of the field,
that you not stir up or awaken love
    until it pleases.

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