How beautiful your love
my sister in mind
my bride in life
How much better is your love than the sweetest of wine
and the fragrance of the oils of you
than all kinds of spices
Your lips
my bride
drip raw honey
honey and milk are under your tongue
and the fragrance of your garments surrounds like dense ancient wood
from which your beauty seems to come
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