Cantique des Cantiques 4:2 ~ Song of Solomon 4:2

T es dents sont comme un troupeau de brebis tondues, Qui remontent de l'abreuvoir; Toutes portent des jumeaux, Aucune d'elles n'est stérile.

Thy teeth as a row of the shorn ones That have come up from the washing, For all of them are forming twins, And a bereaved one is not among them.

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