22_SON_02_01 I [am] the rose of Sharon, [and] the lily of the valleys.
22_SON_02_02 As the lily among thorns, so [is] my love among the daughters.
22_SON_02_03 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.
22_SON_02_04 He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me [was] love.
22_SON_02_05 Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I [am] sick of love.
22_SON_02_06 His left hand [is] under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me.
22_SON_02_07 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.
22_SON_02_08 The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.
22_SON_02_09 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.
22_SON_02_10 My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.
22_SON_02_11 For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over [and] gone;
22_SON_02_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;
22_SON_02_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.
22_SON_02_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.
22_SON_02_15 Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines [have] tender grapes.
22_SON_02_16 My beloved [is] mine, and I [am] his: he feedeth among the lilies.
22_SON_02_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.