A Summation of Her Desirability
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How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!
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This thy stature is like to a palm-tree, And thy breasts to its clusters.
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I said, I will climb up into the palm-tree, I will take hold of the branches thereof: Let thy breasts be as clusters of the vine, And the smell of thy breath like apples,
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And thy mouth like the best wine, That goeth down smoothly for my beloved, Gliding through the lips of those that are asleep.
Bible text: American Standard Version (1901) · Public domain