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Her uniqueness among many women
There are sixty queens, eighty concubines, And virgins without number.
My dove, my perfect one, is unique. She is her mother’s only daughter. She is the favorite one of her who bore her. The daughters saw her, and called her blessed, The queens and the concubines, and they praised her.
Who is she who looks forth as the morning, Beautiful as the moon, Clear as the sun, Awesome as an army with banners?