“ How beautiful you are, my love! How beautiful you are! Your eyes are like doves behind your face-covering. Your hair is like a flock of goats coming down from Mount Gilead.
“¡Cuán hermosa eres, amada mía. Cuán hermosa eres! Tus ojos son como palomas detrás de tu velo; Tu cabellera, como rebaño de cabras Que descienden del Monte Galaad.
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