1 Eccoti bella, amica mia, eccoti bella; I tuoi occhi, per entro la tua chioma, Somigliano que’ de’ colombi; I tuoi capelli son come una mandra di capre lisce, Del monte di Galaad.
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How beautiful you are, my darling! Oh, how beautiful! Your eyes behind your veil are doves. Your hair is like a flock of goats descending from the hills of Gilead.
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