1 I am a rose of Sharon, A lily of the valleys. WEB — SongofSolomon 2:1
2 As a lily among thorns, So is my love among the daughters. Beloved WEB — SongofSolomon 2:2
3 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, His fruit was sweet to my taste. WEB — SongofSolomon 2:3
4 He brought me to the banquet hall. His banner over me is love. WEB — SongofSolomon 2:4
5 Strengthen me with raisins, Refresh me with apples; For I am faint with love. WEB — SongofSolomon 2:5
6 His left hand is under my head. His right hand embraces me. WEB — SongofSolomon 2:6
7 I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes, or by the hinds of the field, That you not stir up, nor awaken love, Until it so desires. WEB — SongofSolomon 2:7
8 The voice of my beloved! Behold, he comes, Leaping on the mountains, Skipping on the hills. WEB — SongofSolomon 2:8
9 My beloved is like a roe or a young hart. Behold, he stands behind our wall! He looks in at the windows. He glances through the lattice. WEB — SongofSolomon 2:9
10 My beloved spoke, and said to me, Rise up, my love, my beautiful one, and come away. WEB — SongofSolomon 2:10
11 For, behold, the winter is past. The rain is over and gone. WEB — SongofSolomon 2:11
12 The flowers appear on the earth; The time of the singing has come, And the voice of the turtle-dove is heard in our land. WEB — SongofSolomon 2:12
13 The fig tree ripens her green figs. The vines are in blossom; They give forth their fragrance. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, And come away. Lover WEB — SongofSolomon 2:13
14 My dove in the clefts of the rock, In the hiding places of the mountainside, Let me see your face. Let me hear your voice; For your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely. WEB — SongofSolomon 2:14
15 Catch for us the foxes, The little foxes that spoil the vineyards; For our vineyards are in blossom. Beloved WEB — SongofSolomon 2:15
16 My beloved is mine, and I am his. He browses among the lilies. WEB — SongofSolomon 2:16
17 Until the day is cool, and the shadows flee away, Turn, my beloved, And be like a roe or a young hart on the mountains of Bether. WEB — SongofSolomon 2:17