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| 1[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 1I am a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valley. |
| 2[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 2Like a lily among the thorns is my darling among the maidens. |
| 3[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 3Like an apricot tree among the trees of the forest is my beloved among the young men. I delight to sit in his shade, and his fruit is sweet to my taste. |
| 4[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 4He has brought me to the house of wine, and his banner over me is love. |
| 5[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 5Sustain me with raisins; refresh me with apples, for I am faint with love. |
| 6[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 6His left hand is under my head, and his right arm embraces me. |
| 7[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 7O daughters of Jerusalem, I adjure you by the gazelles and does of the field: Do not arouse or awaken love until the time is right. |
| 8[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 8Listen! My beloved approaches. Look! Here he comes, leaping across the mountains, bounding over the hills. |
| 9[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 9My beloved is like a gazelle or a young stag. Look, he stands behind our wall, gazing through the windows, peering through the lattice. |
| 10[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 10My beloved calls to me, “Arise, my darling. Come away with me, my beautiful one. |
| 11[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 11For now the winter is past; the rain is over and gone. |
| 12[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 12The flowers have appeared in the countryside; the season of singing has come, and the cooing of turtledoves is heard in our land. |
| 13[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 13The fig tree ripens its figs; the blossoming vines spread their fragrance. Arise, come away, my darling; come away with me, my beautiful one.” |
| 14[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 14O my dove in the clefts of the rock, in the crevices of the cliff, let me see your face, let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your countenance is lovely. |
| 15[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 15Catch for us the foxes—the little foxes that ruin the vineyards—for our vineyards are in bloom. |
| 16[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 16My beloved is mine and I am his; he pastures his flock among the lilies. |
| 17[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 17Before the day breaks and shadows flee, turn, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of Bether. |
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