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16 Arise, O north wind, and come, O south wind, blow through my garden, and let the aromatical spices thereof flow.

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16 Awake, north wind,
    and come, south wind!
Blow on my garden,(A)
    that its fragrance(B) may spread everywhere.
Let my beloved(C) come into his garden
    and taste its choice fruits.(D)

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