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How fair is your love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is your love than wine! and the fragrance of your perfume than all spices!

I have put off my robe; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how could I soil them?

How beautiful are your feet in sandals, O prince's daughter! the curves of your thighs are like jewels, the work of the hands of a skillful craftsman.

How fair and how pleasant are you, O love, for your delights!