SONG OF SONGS 1:12-15 (Holy Bible)
For the king's banquet
My nard gives forth its fragrance.
My love is for me a sachet of myrrh
To rest in my bosom.
My lover is for me a cluster of henna
From the vineyards of Engedi.
Ah, you are beautiful my beloved,
Ah, you are beautiful; your eyes are doves.
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| Van Eyck |
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