Referência sobre Cantares 5:2
אֲנִ֥י יְשֵׁנָ֖ה וְלִבִּ֣י עֵ֑ר ק֣וֹל ׀ דּוֹדִ֣י דוֹפֵ֗ק פִּתְחִי־לִ֞י אֲחֹתִ֤י רַעְיָתִי֙ יוֹנָתִ֣י תַמָּתִ֔י שֶׁרֹּאשִׁי֙ נִמְלָא־טָ֔ל קְוֻּצּוֹתַ֖י רְסִ֥יסֵי לָֽיְלָה׃
Eu dormia, mas o meu coração velava. Eis a voz do meu amado! Está batendo: Abre-me, minha irmã, amada minha, pomba minha, minha imaculada; porque a minha cabeça está cheia de orvalho, os meus cabelos das gotas da noite.
Shir HaKavod
His head is full of the dew of light; His locks with the drops of the night.
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