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Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth, for thy love is better than wine.

Thine oils have a good fragrance. Thy name is oil poured forth. Therefore the virgins love thee.

Draw me, we will run after thee. The king has brought me into his chambers. We will be glad and rejoice in thee. We will make mention of thy love more than of wine. Rightly do they love thee.

I have compared thee, O my love, to a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.

Behold, thou are fair, my love, behold thou are fair. Thine eyes are doves.

As a lily among thorns, So is my love among the daughters.

He brought me to the banquet house, and his banner over me was love.

Sustain ye me with raisins, refresh me with apples, for I am sick from love.

I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, or by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake love, until it please.

My beloved spoke, and said to me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.

The fig tree ripens her green figs, and the vines are in blossom. They give forth their fragrance. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.

I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, or by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake love, until it please.

He made the pillars thereof of silver, the bottom thereof of gold, the seat thereof of purple, the midst thereof being paved with love, from the daughters of Jerusalem.

Thou are fair, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, sublime as an army with banners.

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

Let us get up early to the vineyards. Let us see whether the vine has budded, its blossom is open, the pomegranates are in flower. There I will give thee my love.

I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that ye stir not up, nor awake love, until it please.

Set me as a seal upon thy heart, as a seal upon thine arm. For love is strong as death, jealousy is cruel as Sheol. The flashes of it are flashes of fire, a most vehement flame.

Many waters cannot quench love, nor can floods drown it. If a man would give all the substance of his house for love, he would be utterly scorned.