SongOfSongs chapter 8
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If only you were to me like a brother who was nursed at my mother's breasts. Then if I found you outside, I would kiss you and no one would despise me. I would lead you and bring you to my mother's house. She who has taught P I would give you spiced wine to drink the nectar of my pomegranates. His left arm is under my head and his right arm embraces me. Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you do not arouse or awaken love until it so desires. Who is this coming up from the wilderness? Leaning on her beloved under the apple tree. I roused you there. Your mother conceived you there. She who was in labor gave you birth. Place me like a seal over your heart like a seal on your arm For love is the strongest death. It's jealousy. Unyielding as the grave. It burns like blazing fire like a mighty flame. Many waters cannot quench love. Rivers cannot sweep it away. If one were to give all the wealth of one's house for love, it would be utterly scorned. We have a little sister. Her breasts are not yet grown. What shall we do for our sister on the day she has spoken for. If she is a wall, we will build towers of silver on her. If she is a door, we will enclose her with panels of cedar. I am a wall and my breasts are like towers. Thus I've become in his eyes, like one bringing contentment. Solomon had a vineyard in Bahaman. He let out to his vineyard to tenants. Each was to bring for its fruit 1000 shekels of silver. But my own vineyard is mine to give. The 1000 shekels are for you, Solomon and 200. Or for those who tend its fruit, you who dwell in the gardens with friends and attendance. Let me hear your voice. Come away, my beloved, and be like a gazelle. Or like a young stag on the spice Laden mountains.