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Your left hand is under my head,
    and your right hand caresses me.

Promise me, women of Jerusalem,
    that you will not interrupt our love.

The Sixth Song

The Women

Who is this coming from the desert,
    arm in arm with her lover?

The Woman

Under the apple tree I woke you,
    in the place where you were born.

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(To the Daughters of Jerusalem)

(A)His left hand is under my head,
And his right hand embraces me.
(B)I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem,
Do not stir up nor awaken love
Until it pleases.

Love Renewed in Lebanon

A Relative

(C)Who is this coming up from the wilderness,
Leaning upon her beloved?

I awakened you under the apple tree.
There your mother brought you forth;
There she who bore you brought you forth.

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(A)His left hand is under my head,
    and his right hand embraces me!
I (B)adjure you, O (C)daughters of Jerusalem,
    (D)that you not stir up or awaken love
    until it pleases.

(E)Who is that coming up from the wilderness,
    leaning on her beloved?

Under the apple tree I awakened you.
There your mother was in labor with you;
    there she who bore you was in labor.

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