Song of Solomon 4:16 ~ Cantares de Salomâo 4:16

A wake, north wind; and come, you south! Blow on my garden, that its spices may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and taste his precious fruits.

Levanta-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!

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