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Song of Solomon - Chapter: 2

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2:1I Am the rose of Sharon, and the lillie of the valleys.
2:2As the lillie among thornes, so is my loue among the daughters.
2:3As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloued among the sonnes. I sate downe vnder his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweete to my taste.
2:4Hee brought me to the banketting house, and his banner ouer mee, was loue.
2:5Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sicke of loue.
2:6His left hand is vnder my head, and his right hand doeth imbrace me.
2:7I charge you, O ye daughters of Ierusalem, by the Roes, and by the hindes of the field, that ye stirre not vp, nor awake my loue, till she please.
2:8The voice of my beloued! behold! hee commeth leaping vpon the mountaines, skipping vpon the hils.
2:9My beloued is like a Roe, or a yong Hart: behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh foorth at the windowe, shewing himselfe through the lattesse.
2:10My beloued spake, and said vnto me, Rise vp, my Loue, my faire one, and come away.
2:11For loe, the winter is past, the raine is ouer, and gone.
2:12The flowers appeare on the earth, the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land.
2:13The fig tree putteth foorth her greene figs, and the vines with the tender grape giue a good smell. Arise, my loue, my faire one, and come away.
2:14O my doue! that art in the clefts of the rocke, in the secret places of the staires: let me see thy countenance, let me heare thy voice, for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
2:15Take vs the foxes, the litle foxes, that spoile the vines: for our vines haue tender grapes.
2:16My beloued is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lillies.
2:17Untill the day breake, and the shadowes flee away: turne my beloued and be thou like a Roe, or a yong Hart, vpon the mountaines of Bether.

 

2:1I am the rose of the fielde, and lillie of the valleys
2:2As the lillie among the thornes: so is my loue among the daughters
2:3Like as the apple tree among the trees of the wood: so is my beloued among the sonnes
2:4My delight is to sit vnder his shadowe, for his fruite is sweete vnto my throte
2:5He bringeth me into his wine seller, his banner spread ouer me, whiche is his loue
2:6Set about me cuppes of wine, comfort me with apples, for I am sicke of loue
2:7His left hande lyeth vnder my head, and his right hande shall imbrace me
2:8I charge you (O ye daughters of Hierusalem) by the roes and hindes of the fiede, that ye wake not vp my loue, nor touche her, tyll she be content her selfe
2:9Me thinke I heare the voyce of my beloued: lo, there commeth he hopping vpon the mountaines, and leaping ouer the litle hilles
2:10My beloued is lyke a roe or a young hart: beholde he standeth behinde our wall, he looketh in at the windowe, and peepeth thorowe the grace
2:11My beloued aunswered and sayd vnto me: O stande vp my loue, my beautifull, and go to thyne owne: for lo the winter is nowe past, the rayne is away and gone
2:12The flowres are come vp in the field, the tyme of the byrdes singing is come, and the voyce of the turtle doue is hearde in our lande
2:13The figge tree bryngeth foorth her figges, and the vines beare blossomes and haue a good smell
2:14O stande vp then and come my loue my beautifull, and come I say O my doue, out of the caues of the rockes, out of the holes of the wall, O let me see thy countenaunce and heare thy voyce: for sweete is thy voyce, and fayre is thy face
2:15Get vs the foxes, yea the litle foxes that hurt the vines: for our vines beare blossomes
2:16My loue is mine, & I am his, whiche feedeth among the lillies vntill the day breake, and till the shadowes be gone
2:17Come agayne O my beloued, and be lyke as a roe or a young hart vpon the wyde mountaines

 

2:1I am the rose of the fielde, and the lilie of the valleys.
2:2Like a lilie amog the thornes, so is my loue among the daughters.
2:3Like the apple tree among the trees of the forest, so is my welbeloued among the sonnes of men: vnder his shadow had I delite, and sate downe: and his fruite was sweete vnto my mouth.
2:4Hee brought mee into the wine cellar, and loue was his banner ouer me.
2:5Stay me with flagons, and comfort me with apples: for I am sicke of loue.
2:6His left hande is vnder mine head, and his right hand doeth imbrace me.
2:7I charge you, O daughters of Ierusalem, by the roes and by the hindes of the fielde, that ye stirre not vp, nor waken my loue, vntill she please.
2:8It is the voyce of my welbeloued: beholde, hee commeth leaping by the mountaines, and skipping by the hilles.
2:9My welbeloued is like a roe, or a yong hart: loe, he standeth behinde our wall, looking forth of the windowes, shewing him selfe through the grates.
2:10My welbeloued spake and said vnto me, Arise, my loue, my faire one, and come thy way.
2:11For beholde, winter is past: the raine is changed, and is gone away.
2:12The flowers appeare in the earth: the time of the singing of birdes is come, and the voyce of the turtle is heard in our land.
2:13The figtree hath brought foorth her yong figges: and the vines with their small grapes haue cast a sauour: arise my loue, my faire one, and come away.
2:14My doue, that art in the holes of ye rocke, in the secret places of the staires, shewe mee thy sight, let mee heare thy voyce: for thy voyce is sweete, and thy sight comely.
2:15Take vs the foxes, the little foxes, which destroy the vines: for our vines haue small grapes.
2:16My welbeloued is mine, and I am his: hee feedeth among the lilies,
2:17Vntil the day breake, and the shadowes flee away: returne, my welbeloued, and be like a roe, or a yong hart vpon the mountaines of Bether.

 


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