¶ Who is she that comes up from the wilderness, leaning upon her beloved? I woke thee up under the apple tree; there thy mother had birth pains; there she had pains that brought thee into the light.
Quem é esta que sobe do deserto, e vem encostada ao seu amado? Debaixo da macieira te despertei; ali esteve tua mãe com dores; ali esteve com dores aquela que te deu ã luz.
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