Song of Songs 7:6-Song of Songs 8:4 - Solomon Longs For The Young Woman's Affection
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And your breasts are like its clusters.
I will take hold of its fruit stalks.’
Oh, may your breasts be like clusters of the vine,
And the fragrance of your
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Flowing gently through the lips of those who fall asleep.
And his
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Let us spend the night in the villages.
Let us
And its blossoms have opened,
And whether the pomegranates have bloomed.
There I will give you my love.
And over our doors are all
Both new and old,
Which I have saved up for you, my beloved.
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Who nursed at my mother’s breasts.
If I found you outdoors, I would kiss you;
No one would despise me, either.
Into the house of my mother, who used to instruct me;
I would give you spiced wine to drink from the juice of my pomegranates.
And his right hand embrace me.”
Until