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Chapter 4
Song DRC 4:1  How beautiful art thou, my love, how beautiful art thou! thy eyes are doves' eyes, besides what is hid within. Thy hair is as flocks of goats, which come up from mount Galaad.
Song DRC 4:2  Thy teeth as flocks of sheep, that are shorn, which come up from the washing, all with twins, and there is none barren among them.
Song DRC 4:3  Thy lips are as a scarlet lace: and thy speech sweet. Thy cheeks are as a piece of a pomegranate, besides that which lieth hid within.
Song DRC 4:4  Thy neck, is as the tower of David, which is built with bulwarks: a thousand bucklers hang upon it, all the armour of valiant men.
Song DRC 4:5  Thy two breasts like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.
Song DRC 4:6  Till the day break, and the shadows retire, I will go to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.
Song DRC 4:7  Thou art all fair, O my love, and there is not a spot in thee.
Song DRC 4:8  Come from Libanus, my spouse, come from Libanus, come: thou shalt be crowned from the top of Amana, from the top of Sanir and Hermon, from the dens of the lions, from the mountains of the leopards.
Song DRC 4:9  Thou hast wounded my heart, my sister, my spouse, thou hast wounded my heart with one of thy eyes, and with one hair of thy neck.
Song DRC 4:10  How beautiful are thy breasts, my sister, my spouse! thy breasts are more beautiful than wine, and the sweet smell of thy ointments above all aromatical spices.
Song DRC 4:11  Thy lips, my spouse, are as a dropping honeycomb, honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments, as the smell of frankincense.
Song DRC 4:12  My sister, my spouse, is a garden enclosed, a garden enclosed, a fountain sealed up.
Song DRC 4:13  Thy plants are a paradise of pomegranates with the fruits of the orchard. Cypress with spikenard.
Song DRC 4:14  Spikenard and saffron, sweet cane and cinnamon, with all the trees of Libanus, myrrh and aloes with all the chief perfumes.
Song DRC 4:15  The fountain of gardens: the well of living waters, which run with a strong stream from Libanus.
Song DRC 4:16  Arise, O north wind, and come, O south wind, blow through my garden, and let the aromatical spices thereof flow.