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[Daughters of Jerusalem]Which way did your lover go, you who are the most beautiful of women? Which way did your lover turn, that we may look for him along with you?
2
[Woman]My lover has gone down to his garden, to the fragrant plantings, to graze in the gardens, to gather the lilies.
3
I belong to my lover and my lover belongs to me— the one grazing among the lilies.
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[Man]You are as beautiful, my dearest, as Tirzah, as lovely as Jerusalem, formidable as those lofty sights.
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Turn your eyes away from me, for they overwhelm me! Your hair is like a flock of goats as they stream down from Gilead.