ح َبِيبِي بَينَ بَقِيَّةِ الرِّجالِ، كَشَجَرَةِ تُفّاحٍ بَينَ الأشجارِ البَرِّيَّةِ فِي الأدغالِ. هِيَ تَقُولُ للفَتَيات: ألتَذُّ بِالجُلُوسِ فِي ظِلِّهِ، وَفَمِي يَستَطِيبُ ثَمَرَهُ.
As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, his fruit was sweet to my taste.
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