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Hear, O daughter, consider and incline your ear :
 forget your own people and your father’s house.
The king desires your beauty :
 he is your lord, therefore bow down before him.
The richest among the people, O daughter of Tyre :
 shall entreat your favour with gifts.
The king’s daughter is all glorious within :
 her clothing is embroidered cloth-of-gold.
In robes of many colours she is led to you, O king :
 and, after her, the virgins that are with her.
They are led with gladness and rejoicing :
 they enter the palace of the king.
In place of your fathers you shall have sons :
 and make them princes over all the land.
And I will make known your name to every generation :
 therefore the peoples shall give you praise for ever.