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How fair is your love, My sister, My spouse! How much better is your love than wine, and the smell of your ointments than all spices!

I have put off My coat; How shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile 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 workman.

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