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The Young Woman’s Matchless Beauty

You are beautiful as Tirzah, my love,
    comely as Jerusalem,
    terrible as an army with banners.(A)
Turn away your eyes from me,
    for they overwhelm me!
Your hair is like a flock of goats,
    moving down the slopes of Gilead.(B)
Your teeth are like a flock of ewes
    that have come up from the washing;
all of them bear twins,
    and not one among them is bereaved.(C)
Your cheeks are like halves of a pomegranate
    behind your veil.(D)
There are sixty queens and eighty concubines
    and maidens without number.(E)
My dove, my perfect one, is the only one,
    the darling of her mother,
    flawless to her who bore her.
The maidens saw her and called her happy;
    the queens and concubines praised her.(F)
10 “Who is this that looks forth like the dawn,
    fair as the moon, bright as the sun,
    terrible as an army with banners?”(G)

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Solomon and His Bride Delight in Each Other

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You are beautiful as (A)Tirzah, (B)my love,
    (C)lovely as (D)Jerusalem,
    (E)awesome as an army with banners.
Turn away your eyes from me,
    for they overwhelm me—
(F)Your hair is like a flock of goats
    leaping down the slopes of Gilead.
(G)Your teeth are like a flock of ewes
    that have come up from the washing;
all of them bear twins;
    not one among them has lost its young.
(H)Your cheeks are like halves of a pomegranate
    behind your veil.
There are (I)sixty (J)queens and eighty (K)concubines,
    and (L)virgins without number.
My (M)dove, my (N)perfect one, is the only one,
    the only one of her mother,
    pure to (O)her who bore her.
(P)The young women saw her and called her blessed;
    (Q)the queens and (R)concubines also, and they praised her.

10 (S)“Who is this who looks down like the dawn,
    beautiful as the moon, bright as the sun,
    (T)awesome as an army with banners?”

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