Song of solomon 2 : 1 (ERVEN)
I am a crocus on the plain, a lily in the valleys.
Song of solomon 2 : 2 (ERVEN)
My darling, among other women, you are like a lily among thorns!
Song of solomon 2 : 3 (ERVEN)
My lover, among other men, you are an apple tree among the wild trees in the forest! I enjoy sitting in my lover's shadow; his fruit is so sweet to my taste.
Song of solomon 2 : 4 (ERVEN)
My lover took me to the wine house; his intent toward me was love.
Song of solomon 2 : 5 (ERVEN)
Strengthen me with raisins; refresh me with apples, because I am weak with love.
Song of solomon 2 : 6 (ERVEN)
My lover's left arm is under my head, and his right arm holds me.
Song of solomon 2 : 7 (ERVEN)
Women of Jerusalem, promise me, by the gazelles and wild deer, don't awaken love, don't arouse love, until I am ready.
Song of solomon 2 : 8 (ERVEN)
I hear my lover's voice. Here it comes, jumping over the mountains, skipping over the hills.
Song of solomon 2 : 9 (ERVEN)
My lover is like a gazelle or a young deer. Look at him standing behind our wall, staring out the window, looking through the lattice.
Song of solomon 2 : 10 (ERVEN)
My lover speaks to me, "Get up, my darling, my beautiful one, Let's go away!
Song of solomon 2 : 11 (ERVEN)
Look, winter is past, the rains have come and gone.
Song of solomon 2 : 12 (ERVEN)
The flowers are blooming in the fields. It's time to sing! Listen, the doves have returned.
Song of solomon 2 : 13 (ERVEN)
Young figs are growing on the fig trees. Smell the vines in bloom. Get up, my darling, my beautiful one, Let's go away!"
Song of solomon 2 : 14 (ERVEN)
My dove, hiding in the caves high on the cliff, hidden here on the mountain, let me see you, let me hear your voice. Your voice is so pleasant, and you are so beautiful!
Song of solomon 2 : 15 (ERVEN)
Catch the foxes for us� the little foxes that spoil the vineyard. Our vineyard is now in bloom.
Song of solomon 2 : 16 (ERVEN)
My lover is mine, and I am his! My lover feeds among the lilies,
Song of solomon 2 : 17 (ERVEN)
while the day breathes its last breath and the shadows run away. Turn, my lover, be like a gazelle or a young deer on the cleft mountains!
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