1 I am a flower of Sharon,
a lily of the valley.
2 Bridegroom: As a lily among thorns,
so is my beloved among women.
3 Bride: As an apple tree among the trees of the woods,
so is my lover among men.
I delight to rest in his shadow,
and his fruit is sweet to my mouth.
4 He brings me into the
banquet hall
and his emblem over me is love.
5 Strengthen me with raisin
cakes,
refresh me with apples,
for I am faint with love.
6 His left hand is under my
head
and his right arm embraces me.
7 I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem,
by the gazelles and hinds of the field,
Do not arouse, do not stir up love
before its own time.
(Second Poem)
8 Bride: Hark! my lover-here he comes
springing across the mountains,
leaping across the hills.
9 My lover is like a gazelle
or a young stag.
Here he stands behind our wall,
gazing through the windows,
peering through the lattices.
10 My lover speaks; he says
to me,
"Arise, my beloved, my beautiful one,
and come!
11 "For see, the winter
is past,
the rains are over and gone.
12 The flowers appear on the
earth,
the time of pruning the vines has come,
and the song of the dove is heard in our land.
13 The fig tree puts forth
its figs,
and the vines, in bloom, give forth fragrance.
Arise, my beloved, my beautiful one,
and come!
14 "O my dove in the
clefts of the rock,
in the secret recesses of the cliff,
Let me see you,
let me hear your voice,
For your voice is sweet,
and you are lovely."
15 Bride: Catch us the foxes, the little foxes
that damage the vineyards; for our vineyards are in bloom!
16 My lover belongs to me and
I to him;
he browses among the lilies.
17 Until the day breathes
cool and the shadows lengthen,
roam, my lover,
Like a gazelle or a young stag
upon the mountains of Bether.
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