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Who `is' this coming up from the wilderness, Like palm-trees of smoke, Perfumed `with' myrrh and frankincense, From every powder of the merchant?

הַמִּדְבָּ֔ר (הַ) ha. “the”

A palanquin king Solomon made for himself, Of the wood of Lebanon,

הַמֶּ֣לֶךְ (הַ) ha. “the”הַלְּבָנֽוֹן׃ (הַ) ha. “<the>”

Lo, thou `art' fair, my friend, lo, thou `art' fair, Thine eyes `are' doves behind thy veil, Thy hair as a row of the goats That have shone from mount Gilead,

הָֽעִזִּ֔ים (הָֽ) ha. “<the>”

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.

הַקְּצוּב֔וֹת (הַ) ha. “<the>”הָרַחְצָ֑ה (הָ) ha. “the”

As a thread of scarlet `are' thy lips, And thy speech `is' comely, As the work of the pomegranate `is' thy temple behind thy veil,

הַשָּׁנִי֙ (הַ) ha. “<the>”הָֽרִמּוֹן֙ (הָֽ) ha. “<the>”

As the tower of David `is' thy neck, built for an armoury, The chief of the shields are hung on it, All shields of the mighty.

הַמָּגֵן֙ (הַ) ha. “<the>”הַגִּבּוֹרִֽים׃ (הַ) ha. “the”

Thy two breasts `are' as two fawns, Twins of a roe, that are feeding among lilies.

הָרוֹעִ֖ים (הָ) ha. “which”

Till the day doth break forth, And the shadows have fled away, I will get me unto the mountain of myrrh, And unto the hill of frankincense.

הַיּ֔וֹם (הַ) hai. “the”הַצְּלָלִ֑ים (הַ) ha. “the”הַמּ֔וֹר (הַ) ha. “<the>”הַלְּבוֹנָֽה׃ (הַ) ha. “<the>”

My beloved sent his hand from the net-work, And my bowels were moved for him.

הַחֹ֔ר (הַ) ha. “the”

I rose to open to my beloved, And my hands dropped myrrh, Yea, my fingers flowing myrrh, On the handles of the lock.

הַמַּנְעֽוּל׃ (הַ) ha. “the”

The watchmen who go round about the city, Found me, smote me, wounded me, Keepers of the walls lifted up my veil from off me.

הַשֹּׁמְרִ֛ים (הַ) ha. “the”הַסֹּבְבִ֥ים (הַ) ha. “who”הַחֹמֽוֹת׃ (הַ) ha. “the”

What `is' thy beloved above `any' beloved, O fair among women? What `is' thy beloved above `any' beloved, That thus thou hast adjured us?

הַיָּפָ֖ה (הַ) hai. “O”

His cheeks as a bed of the spice, towers of perfumes, His lips `are' lilies, dropping flowing myrrh,

הַבֹּ֔שֶׂם (הַ) ha. “<the>”

Whither hath thy beloved gone, O fair among women? Whither hath thy beloved turned, And we seek him with thee?

הַיָּפָ֖ה (הַ) hai. “O”

My beloved went down to his garden, To the beds of the spice, To delight himself in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

הַבֹּ֑שֶׂם (הַ) ha. “<the>”

I `am' my beloved's, and my beloved `is' mine, Who is delighting himself among the lilies.

הָרֹעֶ֖ה (הָ) ha. “who”

Turn round thine eyes from before me, Because they have made me proud. Thy hair `is' as a row of the goats, That have shone from Gilead,

הָֽעִזִּ֔ים (הָֽ) ha. “<the>”הַגִּלְעָֽד׃ (הַ) ha. “<the>”

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

הָֽרְחֵלִ֔ים (הָֽ) ha. “<the>”הָרַחְצָ֑ה (הָ) ha. “the”

As the work of the pomegranate `is' thy temple behind thy veil.

הָרִמּוֹן֙ (הָ) ha. “<the>”

`Who `is' this that is looking forth as morning, Fair as the moon -- clear as the sun, Awe-inspiring as bannered hosts?'

הַנִּשְׁקָפָ֖ה (הַ) ha. “[is] the”

Unto a garden of nuts I went down, To look on the buds of the valley, To see whither the vine had flourished, The pomegranates had blossomed --

הַנָּ֑חַל (הַ) ha. “the”הַגֶּ֔פֶן (הַ) ha. “the”הָרִמֹּנִֽים׃ (הָ) ha. “the”

Return, return, O Shulammith! Return, return, and we look upon thee. What do ye see in Shulammith?

הַשּׁ֣וּלַמִּ֔ית (הַ) ha. “O”הַֽמַּחֲנָֽיִם׃ (הַֽ) Ha. “the”

Thy waist `is' a basin of roundness, It lacketh not the mixture, Thy body a heap of wheat, fenced with lilies,

הַסַּ֔הַר (הַ) ha. “<the>”הַמָּ֑זֶג (הַ) ha. “<the>”

Thy neck as a tower of the ivory, Thine eyes pools in Heshbon, near the gate of Bath-Rabbim, Thy face as a tower of Lebanon looking to Damascus,

הַשֵּׁ֑ן (הַ) ha. “<the>”הַלְּבָנ֔וֹן (הַ) ha. “<the>”

I said, `Let me go up on the palm, Let me lay hold on its boughs, Yea, let thy breasts be, I pray thee, as clusters of the vine, And the fragrance of thy face as citrons,

הַגֶּ֔פֶן (הַ) ha. “<the>”