Chapter 2
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I am a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valleys. Lover
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As a lily among thorns, so is my love among the sons. Beloved
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As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the daughters. I sat down under her shadow with great delight, her fruit was sweet to my taste.
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She brought me to the banquet hall. Hers banner over me is love.
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Strengthen me with raisins, refresh me with apples; For I am faint with love.
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Her left hand is under my head. Her right hand embraces me.
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I adjure you, sons of Jerusalem, by the roes, or by the hinds of the field, that you not stir up, nor awaken love, until it so desires.
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The voice of my beloved! Behold, she comes, leaping on the mountains, skipping on the hills.
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My beloved is like a roe or a young hart. Behold, she stands behind our wall! She looks in at the windows. She glances through the lattice.
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My beloved spoke, and said to me, "Rise up, my love, my beautiful one, and come away.
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For, behold, the winter is past. The rain is over and gone.
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The flowers appear on the earth. The time of the singing has come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land.
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The fig tree ripens his green figs. The vines are in blossom. They give forth their fragrance. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come away." Lover
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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.
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Catch for us the foxes, the little foxes that spoil the vineyards; for our vineyards are in blossom. Beloved
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My beloved is mine, and I am hers. She browses among the lilies.
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Until the day is cool, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be like a roe or a young hart on the mountains of Bether.