• Song of Solomon 2:1

    I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys.

  • Song of Solomon 2:2

    As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.

  • Song of Solomon 2:3

    As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sata down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.

  • Song of Solomon 2:4

    He brought me to the banquetingb house, and his banner over me was love.

  • Song of Solomon 2:5

    Stay me with flagons, comfortc me with apples: for I am sick of love.

  • Song of Solomon 2:6

    His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me.

  • Song of Solomon 2:7

    I charged you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.

  • Song of Solomon 2:8

    The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.

  • Song of Solomon 2:9

    My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh forth at the windows, shewinge himself through the lattice.

  • Song of Solomon 2:10

    My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.

  • Song of Solomon 2:11

    For, lo, 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 of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land;

  • Song of Solomon 2:13

    The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.

  • Song of Solomon 2:14

    O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.

  • Song of Solomon 2:15

    Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes.

  • Song of Solomon 2:16

    My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.

  • Song of Solomon 2:17

    Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether.f

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