American Standard Version
Song of Songs 2:8-13
8The voiceH6963 of my beloved! behold, he cometh,Leaping upon the mountainsH2022,Skipping upon the hillsH1389.9My beloved is like a roe or a young hart:Behold, he standeth behind our wall;He looketh in at the windowsH2474;He glanceth through the lattice.10My beloved spake, and saidH559 unto me,RiseH6965 up, my love, my fair oneH3303, and come away.11For, lo, the winter is past;The rainH1653 is over and goneH1980;12The flowers appearH7200 on the earthH776;The timeH6256 of the singing of birds is come,And the voiceH6963 of the turtle-dove is heardH8085 in our landH776;13The fig-tree ripeneth her green figsH8384,And the vinesH1612 are in blossomH5563;They giveH5414 forth their fragrance.AriseH6965, my love, my fair oneH3303, and come away.
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