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As slices of pomegranate are thy temples within thy locks.

There are sixty queens, and eighty concubines, and virgins without number.

My dove is but one, my perfect one; she is the only one of her mother, she is the choice one of her that brought her into the light. The virgins saw her and called her blessed; yea, the queens and the concubines and they praised her.

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