Song of Songs 2:8-13

8The voiceH6963 of my belovedH1730! behold, he comethH935 leapingH1801 upon the mountainsH2022, skippingH7092 upon the hillsH1389. 9My belovedH1730 is likeH1819 a roeH6643 or a youngH6082 hartH354: behold, he standethH5975 behindH310 our wallH3796, he looketh forthH7688 at the windowsH2474, gazingH6692 himself through the latticeH2762.1 10My belovedH1730 spokeH6030, and saidH559 to me, RiseH6965, my loveH7474, my fair oneH3303, and come awayH3212. 11For, lo, the winterH5638 is pastH5674, the rainH1653 is overH2498 and goneH1980; 12The flowersH5339 appearH7200 on the earthH776; the timeH6256 of the singingH2158 of birds is comeH5060, and the voiceH6963 of the turtledoveH8449 is heardH8085 in our landH776; 13The fig treeH8384 putteth forthH2590 her green figsH6291, and the vinesH1612 with the tender grapeH5563 giveH5414 forth their fragranceH7381. AriseH6965, my loveH7474, my fair oneH3303, and come awayH3212.