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