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How graceful are your sandaled feet, willing woman! The smooth curves of your thighs—like fine jewelry, the work of an artist's hands!
2
Your navel, cupped like the full moon— may it never lack spiced wine! Your belly is a mound of winnowed wheat edged with lilies.
3
Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle doe;
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your neck, like a tower of ivory; your eyes, pools in Heshbon, by the gate of that lordly city. Your profile is like the tower of Lebanon, looking out toward Damascus.
5
Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel, and your hair, braided in royal purple— a king is bound by the tresses!