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Glorious Shulames Comes to Solomon the King Glorious Shulames comes to Solomon the King, A rose of Sharon braided in her hair. Of glorious Shulames inquires Solomon the King: From the Song of Songs, how did you get here? Glorious Shulames weeps actual tears, Her cheeks change color from her sorrowing pangs: Your Eminence, great King, accept me here, I cannot sit forever in the Song of Songs. At the edge of every river and by myriad shores, They've sung of me, wherever there are fiddles, But to you, the Queen of Sheba quietly appears To tease you with her treyfi seductive riddles. King Solomon laughs: You glorious thing, don't get me wrong, You're the loveliest shepherdess of hill and vale, I'd say, But you must stay forever in the Songs' exalted Song. This, for beauty, is the price you pay. 473 p i ]19 w V 0X1 (rasa OJDXD DI>3) 474 IXH'D •7H t?t^ rx n • ,^0 p i pD 03^ DXl yt'3 x D^a iso px ...

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