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"Awake, O north wind, and come, O south wind! Blow upon my garden that its fragrance may be wafted abroad. Let my beloved come to his garden, and eat its choicest fruits."
Song of Songs 4:16
“I arose to open to my beloved, and my hands dripped with myrrh, my fingers with liquid myrrh, upon the handles of the bolt."
Song of Songs 5:5
“I would lead you (and) bring you into the house of my mother, who used to instruct me; I would give you spiced wine to drink from the juice of my pomegranates.”
Song of Solomon 8:2