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3 His left hand under my head, and his right shall embrace me.
4 I adjured you, O daughters of Jerusalem, why will ye awake, and why will ye rouse love till he shall desire?'
5 Who this coming up from the desert, leaning herself upon her beloved? Under the apple tree I aroused thee: there thy mother brought thee forth: there she bearing thee, brought forth .