6 Bride to Groom: Reveal to me, you whom my soul loves, where you pasture, where you recline at midday, lest I begin to wander after the flocks of your companions.
7 Groom to Bride: If you yourself do not know, O most beautiful among women, then go out and follow after the steps of the flocks, and pasture your young goats beside the tabernacles of the shepherds.
8 O my love, I have compared you to my company of horsemen against the chariots of Pharaoh.
9 Your cheeks are beautiful, like those of a turtledove. Your neck is like a bejeweled collar.
10 Chorus to Bride: We will fashion for you chains of gold, accented with reddened silver.
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