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I am the mother of fair love, and fear, and knowledge, and holy hope: I therefore, being eternal, am given to all my children which are named of him.
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As the turpentine tree I stretched out my branches, and my branches are the branches of honour and grace.
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As the vine brought I forth pleasant savour, and my flowers are the fruit of honour and riches.
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I am the mother of fair love, and fear, and knowledge, and holy hope: I therefore, being eternal, am given to all my children which are named of him.
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Come unto me, all ye that be desirous of me, and fill yourselves with my fruits.
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For my memorial is sweeter than honey, and mine inheritance than the honeycomb.