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- Should your springs be dispersed abroad, Streams of water in the streets?
- Let them be yours alone And not for strangers with you.
- Let your fountain be blessed, And rejoice in the wife of your youth.
- As a loving hind and a graceful doe, Let her breasts satisfy you at all times; Be exhilarated always with her love.
- For why should you, my son, be exhilarated with an adulteress And embrace the bosom of a foreigner?
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