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Song of Songs 6:4-9
4Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah,Comely as Jerusalem,Terrible as an army with banners.5Turn away thine eyes from me,For they have overcome me.Thy hair is as a flock of goats,That lie along the side of Gilead.6Thy teeth are like a flock of ewes,Which are come up from the washing;Whereof every one hath twins,And none is bereaved among them.7Thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranateBehind thy veil.8There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines,And virgins without number.9My dove, my undefiled, is but one;She is the only one of her mother;She is the choice one of her that bare her.The daughters saw her, and called her blessed;Yea, the queens and the concubines, and they praised her.
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