L evanta-te, vento norte, e vem tu, vento sul; assopra no meu jardim, espalha os seus aromas. Entre o meu amado no seu jardim, e coma os seus frutos excelentes!
“ Awake, O north wind, And come, wind of the south; Make my garden breathe out fragrance, Let its spices be wafted abroad. May my beloved come into his garden And eat its choice fruits!”
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