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I said, I will climb up into the palm-tree,
I will take hold of the branches thereof:
Let thy breasts be as clusters of the vine,
And the smell of thy [a]breath like apples,
And thy [b]mouth like the best wine,
That goeth down [c]smoothly for my beloved,
[d]Gliding through the lips of those that are asleep.

10 I am my beloved’s;
And his desire is toward me.

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 7:8 Hebrew nose.
  2. Song of Solomon 7:9 Hebrew palate.
  3. Song of Solomon 7:9 Hebrew aright.
  4. Song of Solomon 7:9 Or, Causing the lips of those that are asleep to move (or, speak)