2 The Beloved about Her Lover: I was asleep, but my mind was dreaming. Listen! My lover is knocking at the door!
2 I slept, but my heart was awake. The voice of my beloved! he knocketh: Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, mine undefiled; For my head is filled with dew, My locks with the drops of the night.
2 I sleep, but my heart waketh: [it is] the voice of my beloved that knocketh, [saying], Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, [and] my locks with the drops of the night.
2 I sleepH3463, but my heartH3820 wakethH5782: it is] is the voiceH6963 of my belovedH1730 that knockethH1849, saying OpenH6605 to me, my sisterH269, my loveH7474, my doveH3123, my undefiledH8535: for my headH7218 is filledH4390 with dewH2919, and my locksH6977 with the dropsH7447 of the nightH3915.
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