Song of Songs 2

1I am a narcissus of SharonH8289, A lilyH7799 of the valleysH6010. 2As the lilyH7799 among thornsH2336, SoH3651 is my love among the daughtersH1323. 3As the apple-tree among the treesH6086 of the woodH6086, SoH3651 is my beloved among the sonsH1121: In his shadowH6738 have I rapture and sitH3427 down; And his fruitH6529 is sweetH4966 to my taste. 4He hath broughtH935 me to the houseH1004 of wineH3196, And his banner over me is loveH160. 5SustainH5564 ye me with raisin-cakes, Refresh me with applesH8598; For I am sickH2470 of loveH160. 6His left handH3225 is under my headH7218, And his rightH3225 handH3225 doth embraceH2263 me. 7I charge you, daughtersH1323 of JerusalemH3389, By the gazellesH6643, or by the hinds of the fieldH7704, That ye stirH5782 not up, nor awakeH5782 [my] loveH160, till he please. 8The voiceH6963 of my beloved! Behold, he cometh Leaping upon the mountainsH2022, Skipping upon the hillsH1389. 9My beloved is like a gazelle or a young hart. Behold, he standeth behind our wall, He looketh in through the windowsH2474, Glancing through the lattice. 10My beloved spake and saidH559 unto me, RiseH6965 up, my love, my fair oneH3303, and come away. 11For behold, the winter is past, The rainH1653 is over, it is goneH1980: 12The flowers appearH7200 on the earthH776; The timeH6256 of singing is come, And the voiceH6963 of the turtle-dove is heardH8085 in our landH776; 13The fig-tree melloweth her winter figsH8384, And the vinesH1612 in bloom giveH5414 forth [their] fragrance. AriseH6965, my love, my fair oneH3303, and come away! 14My doveH3123, in the cleftsH2288 of the rockH5553, In the covert of the precipice, Let me seeH7200 thy countenance, let me hearH8085 thy voiceH6963; For sweetH6156 is thy voiceH6963, and thy countenance is comely. 15TakeH270 us the foxesH7776, The littleH6996 foxesH7776, that spoil the vineyardsH3754; For our vineyardsH3754 are in bloom. 16My beloved is mine, and I am his; He feedeth [his flock] among the liliesH7799, 17Until the dayH3117 dawn, and the shadows fleeH5127 awayH5437. TurnH5437, my beloved: be thou like a gazelle or a young hart, Upon the mountainsH2022 of Bether.