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Women of Jerusalem

“Where has your loved one gone, O most beautiful among women? Where has your loved one turned, that we may look for him with you?”

The Woman

“My love has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices. He has gone to feed his flock in the gardens and to gather lilies. I am my love’s, and my love is mine, he who feeds his flock among the lilies.”

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