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Song of Solomon 2:1 ←
I am a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valleys. Lover
Song of Solomon 2:2 ←
As a lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters. Beloved
Song of Solomon 2:3 ←
As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, his fruit was sweet to my taste.
Song of Solomon 2:4 ←
He brought me to the banquet hall. His banner over me is love.
Song of Solomon 2:5 ←
Strengthen me with raisins, refresh me with apples; for I am faint with love.
Song of Solomon 2:6 ←
His left hand is under my head. His right hand embraces me.
Song of Solomon 2:7 ←
I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, or by the hinds of the field, that you not stir up, nor awaken love, until it so desires.
Song of Solomon 2:8 ←
The voice of my beloved! Behold, he comes, leaping on the mountains, skipping on the hills.
Song of Solomon 2:9 ←
My beloved is like a roe or a young deer. Behold, he stands behind our wall! He looks in at the windows. He glances through the lattice.
Song of Solomon 2:10 ←
My beloved spoke, and said to me, “Rise up, my love, my beautiful one, and come away.
Song of Solomon 2:11 ←
For behold, the winter is past. The rain is over and gone.
Song of Solomon 2:12 ←
The flowers appear on the earth. The time of the singing has come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land.
Song of Solomon 2:13 ←
The fig tree ripens her green figs. The vines are in blossom. They give out their fragrance. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come away.” Lover
Song of Solomon 2:14 ←
My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hiding places of the mountainside, let me see your face. Let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet and your face is lovely.
Song of Solomon 2:15 ←
Catch for us the foxes, the little foxes that plunder the vineyards; for our vineyards are in blossom. Beloved
Song of Solomon 2:16 ←
My beloved is mine, and I am his. He browses among the lilies.
Song of Solomon 2:17 ←
Until the day is cool, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be like a roe or a young deer on the mountains of Bether.