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How beautiful you are and how pleasant,
    O loved one in the delights!
Your stature[a] is like the palm tree,
    and your breasts are like clusters.
I say, “I will climb up the palm tree;
    I will lay hold of its fruit clusters.”
Let your breasts be pleasing like clusters of the vine
    and the scent of your breath like the apples.

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 7:7 Literally “this your height”