Make haste, my beloved, and be you like to a roe or to a young hart on the mountains of spices.
Make haste, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young stag upon the mountains of spices.
Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices.
Make haste, my beloved, And be thou like to a roe or to a young hart Upon the mountains of spices.
Haste, my beloved, And be thou like a gazelle or a young hart Upon the mountains of spices.
Flee away, O my beloved, and be like to the roe, and to the young hart upon the mountains of aromatical spices.
Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices.
Make haste, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.
Come away quickly, my beloved. Run like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.
Hurry to me, my love, and be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.
Come quickly, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.
Make haste, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.
"Hurry, my beloved, And be like a gazelle or a young stag On the mountains of spices."
Come away, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or like a young stag on the spice-laden mountains.
Come away, my love! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.
Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of spices.
Come away, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices!
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