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His left hand should be under my head, and his right hand should embrace me.

I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that ye not awake nor stir up love until he pleases.

¶ Who is she that comes up from the wilderness, leaning upon her beloved? I woke thee up under the apple tree; there thy mother had birth pains; there she had pains that brought thee into the light.

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