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“There are sixty queens and eighty concubines and virgins without number.

“But my dove is alone. My undefiled, she is the only daughter of her mother, and she is dear to her who bore her. The daughters have seen her and counted her blessed, as have the queens and the concubines, and they have praised her.

“Who is she who looks forth as the morning, fair as the moon, pure as the Sun, awesome as an army with banners!

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