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10 Dodi (my beloved) spoke, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.

11 For, hinei, the winter is past, the geshem (rain) is over and gone;

12 The flowers appear on ha’aretz; the time of zemer (song, singing of birds) has come; and the voice of the turtledove is heard in Artzeinu (our Land);

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