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His left arm is under my head,
and his right arm embraces me.

Daughters of Jerusalem, you must swear
that you will not arouse or awaken love
    until it so desires.

The Friends

5a Who is this woman coming up from the wilderness,
    leaning on her lover?

The Wealth of Our House

The Woman

5b Under the apple tree I roused you.
There your mother conceived you.
There she who gave birth to you was in labor.

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