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SOS-2:1 I [am] the rose of Sharon, [and] the lily of the
valleys.
SOS-2:2 As the lily among thorns, so [is] my love among the
daughters.
SOS-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,
and his fruit
[was] sweet to my taste.
SOS-2:4 He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner
over me [was]
love.
SOS-2:5 Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I
[am] sick of
love.
SOS-2:6 His left hand [is] under my head, and his right hand
doth embrace me.
SOS-2:7 I charge 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.
SOS-2:8 The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon
the
mountains, skipping upon the hills.
SOS-2:9 My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: behold, he
standeth behind
our wall, he looketh forth at the windows, showing himself
through the
lattice.
SOS-2:10 My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love,
my fair one,
and come away.
SOS-2:11 For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over [and]
gone;
SOS-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;
SOS-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.
SOS-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.
SOS-2:15 Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the
vines: for our
vines [have] tender grapes.
SOS-2:16 My beloved [is] mine, and I [am] his: he feedeth among
the lilies.
SOS-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.
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