You are
beautiful, truly you are beautiful. Your beauty is as fair as the moon in the
above firmament, as glorious as the morning rise of the sun and as majestic as
the setting down
of the sun. The brilliance of your smiles, not even
the darkest cloud can contend with it. Your steps and your words are very
tender. Like the flowers of the field, all beauty under the sun fades away but
your beauty lasts forever, your beauty lives in the memory of men even when you
are long gone.
Eternally internal is your beauty, for its magnificence does not
come from your outward appearance, but from within you – that is
where true beauty resides, its brilliance outshines your outward appearance.
Happy is the man that finds you, your price is far above rubies. You rise up
while it is yet night, you eat not the bread of idleness. Strength and honor
are your clothing. You are more than just beautiful, you are a virtuous woman,
the soul of he that finds you shall safely trust in you. Your own works shall
praise you and your children shall call you blessed.
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