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"Where has your beloved gone, O most beautiful among women? Where has your beloved turned, That we may seek him with you?"

Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? whither is thy beloved turned aside? that we may seek him with thee.

"My beloved has gone down to his garden, To the beds of balsam, To pasture his flock in the gardens And gather lilies.

My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.