13 My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh(A)
    resting between my breasts.
14 My beloved(B) is to me a cluster of henna(C) blossoms
    from the vineyards of En Gedi.(D)

He

15 How beautiful(E) you are, my darling!
    Oh, how beautiful!
    Your eyes are doves.(F)

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13 My beloved is to me a sachet of (A)myrrh
    that lies between my breasts.
14 My beloved is to me a cluster of (B)henna blossoms
    in the vineyards of (C)Engedi.

He

15 (D)Behold, (E)you are beautiful, (F)my love;
    behold, you are beautiful;
    your (G)eyes are doves.

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