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You hold your head as high as Mount Carmel.
    Your dangling curls are royal beauty.
    Your flowing locks could hold a king captive.

Solomon Longs for the Young Woman’s Affection

[Groom]

How beautiful and charming you are, my love, with your elegance.
Young woman,
    your figure is like a palm tree,
        and your breasts are like its clusters.

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Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel.(A)
    Your hair is like royal tapestry;
    the king is held captive by its tresses.
How beautiful(B) you are and how pleasing,
    my love, with your delights!(C)
Your stature is like that of the palm,
    and your breasts(D) like clusters of fruit.

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