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  • Young Woman

    I am the spring crocus blooming on the Sharon Plain,a
    the lily of the valley.
    Young Man
  • A Country Girl in a Palace

    I am the rose of Sharon,
    And the lily of the valleys.
  • Like a lily among thistles
    is my darling among young women.
    Young Woman
  • The Beloved

    Like a lily among thorns,
    So is my love among the daughters.
  • Like the finest apple tree in the orchard
    is my lover among other young men.
    I sit in his delightful shade
    and taste his delicious fruit.
  • The Shulamite

    Like an apple tree among the trees of the woods,
    So is my beloved among the sons.
    I sat down in his shade with great delight,
    And his fruit was sweet to my taste.
  • He escorts me to the banquet hall;
    it’s obvious how much he loves me.
  • The Shulamite to the Daughters of Jerusalem

    He brought me to the [a]banqueting house,
    And his banner over me was love.
  • Strengthen me with raisin cakes,
    refresh me with apples,
    for I am weak with love.
  • Sustain me with cakes of raisins,
    Refresh me with apples,
    For I am lovesick.
  • His left arm is under my head,
    and his right arm embraces me.
  • His left hand is under my head,
    And his right hand embraces me.
  • Promise me, O women of Jerusalem,
    by the gazelles and wild deer,
    not to awaken love until the time is right.b
  • I [b]charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem,
    By the gazelles or by the does of the field,
    Do not stir up nor awaken love
    Until it pleases.
  • Ah, I hear my lover coming!
    He is leaping over the mountains,
    bounding over the hills.
  • The Beloved’s Request

    The Shulamite

    The voice of my beloved!
    Behold, he comes
    Leaping upon the mountains,
    Skipping upon the hills.
  • My lover is like a swift gazelle
    or a young stag.
    Look, there he is behind the wall,
    looking through the window,
    peering into the room.
  • My beloved is like a gazelle or a young stag.
    Behold, he stands behind our wall;
    He is looking through the windows,
    Gazing through the lattice.
  • My lover said to me,
    “Rise up, my darling!
    Come away with me, my fair one!
  • My beloved spoke, and said to me:
    “Rise up, my love, my fair one,
    And come away.
  • Look, the winter is past,
    and the rains are over and gone.
  • For lo, the winter is past,
    The rain is over and gone.
  • The flowers are springing up,
    the season of singing birdsc has come,
    and the cooing of turtledoves fills the air.
  • The flowers appear on the earth;
    The time of singing has come,
    And the voice of the turtledove
    Is heard in our land.
  • The fig trees are forming young fruit,
    and the fragrant grapevines are blossoming.
    Rise up, my darling!
    Come away with me, my fair one!”
    Young Man
  • The fig tree puts forth her green figs,
    And the vines with the tender grapes
    Give a good smell.
    Rise up, my love, my fair one,
    And come away!
  • My dove is hiding behind the rocks,
    behind an outcrop on the cliff.
    Let me see your face;
    let me hear your voice.
    For your voice is pleasant,
    and your face is lovely.
    Young Women of Jerusalem
  • “O my dove, in the clefts of the rock,
    In the secret places of the cliff,
    Let me see your [c]face,
    Let me hear your voice;
    For your voice is sweet,
    And your face is lovely.”
  • Catch all the foxes,
    those little foxes,
    before they ruin the vineyard of love,
    for the grapevines are blossoming!
    Young Woman
  • Her Brothers

    Catch us the foxes,
    The little foxes that spoil the vines,
    For our vines have tender grapes.
  • My lover is mine, and I am his.
    He browses among the lilies.
  • The Shulamite

    My beloved is mine, and I am his.
    He feeds his flock among the lilies.
  • Before the dawn breezes blow
    and the night shadows flee,
    return to me, my love, like a gazelle
    or a young stag on the rugged mountains.d
  • (To Her Beloved)

    Until the day breaks
    And the shadows flee away,
    Turn, my beloved,
    And be like a gazelle
    Or a young stag
    Upon the mountains of [d]Bether.

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