5 Turn away your eyes from me, for they overwhelm me—(A)Your hair is like a flock of goats leaping down the slopes of Gilead.
5 Your head crowns you like (A)Carmel, and your (B)flowing locks are like purple; a king is held captive in the tresses.
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