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I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys.
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I'm just a wildflower picked from the plains of Sharon, a lotus blossom from the valley pools.
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I am a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valleys.
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I am the rose of Sharon, And the lily of the valleys.
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I am the rose of Sharon, the lily of the valley.
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As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.
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A lotus blossoming in a swamp of weeds--that's my dear friend among the girls in the village.
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Like a lily among thorns is my darling among the maidens.
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Like a lily among thorns, So is my love among the daughters.
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Yes, compared to other women, my beloved is like a lily among thorns.
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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, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.
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As an apricot tree stands out in the forest, my lover stands above the young men in town. All I want is to sit in his shade, to taste and savor his delicious love.
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Like an apple tree among the trees of the forest is my lover among the young men. I delight to sit in his shade, and his fruit is sweet to my taste.
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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.
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And compared to other youths, my lover is like the finest apple tree in the orchard. I am seated in his delightful shade, and his fruit is delicious to eat.
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He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love.
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He took me home with him for a festive meal, but his eyes feasted on me!
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He has taken me to the banquet hall, and his banner over me is love.
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He brought me to the banqueting house, And his banner over me was love.
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He brings me to the banquet hall, so everyone can see how much he loves me.
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Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love.
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Oh! Give me something refreshing to eat--and quickly! Apricots, raisins--anything. I'm about to faint with love!
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Strengthen me with raisins, refresh me with apples, for I am faint with love.
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Sustain me with cakes of raisins, Refresh me with apples, For I am lovesick.
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Oh, feed me with your love--your `raisins and your `apples--for I am utterly lovesick!
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His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me.
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His left hand cradles my head, and his right arm encircles my waist!
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His left arm is under my head, and his right arm embraces me.
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His left hand is under my head, And his right hand embraces me.
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His left hand is under my head, and his right hand embraces me.
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I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.
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Oh, let me warn you, sisters in Jerusalem, by the gazelles, yes, by all the wild deer: Don't excite love, don't stir it up, until the time is ripe--and you're ready.
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Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you by the gazelles and by the does of the field: Do not arouse or awaken love until it so desires.
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I 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.
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"Promise me, O women of Jerusalem, by the swift gazelles and the deer of the wild, not to awaken love until the time is right.
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The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.
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Look! Listen! There's my lover! Do you see him coming? Vaulting the mountains, leaping the hills.
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Listen! My lover! Look! Here he comes, leaping across the mountains, bounding over the hills.
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The voice of my beloved! Behold, he comes Leaping upon the mountains, Skipping upon the hills.
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"Ah, I hear him--my lover! Here he comes, leaping on the mountains and bounding over the hills.
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My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh forth at the windows, shewing himself through the lattice.
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My lover is like a gazelle, graceful; like a young stag, virile. Look at him there, on tiptoe at the gate, all ears, all eyes--ready!
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My lover is like a gazelle or a young stag. Look! There he stands behind our wall, gazing through the windows, peering through the lattice.
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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.
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My lover is like a swift gazelle or a young deer. Look, there he is behind the wall! Now he is looking in through the window, gazing into the room.
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My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.
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My lover has arrived and he's speaking to me! Get up, my dear friend, fair and beautiful lover--come to me!
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My lover spoke and said to me, "Arise, my darling, my beautiful one, and come with me.
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My beloved spoke, and said to me: "Rise up, my love, my fair one, And come away.
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"My lover said to me, `Rise up, my beloved, my fair one, and come away.
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For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone;
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Look around you: Winter is over; the winter rains are over, gone!
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See! The winter is past; the rains are over and gone.
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For lo, the winter is past, The rain is over and gone.
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For the winter is past, and the rain is over and gone.
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The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land;
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Spring flowers are in blossom all over. The whole world's a choir--and singing! Spring warblers are filling the forest with sweet arpeggios.
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Flowers appear on the earth; the season of singing has come, the cooing of doves is heard in our land.
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The flowers appear on the earth; The time of singing has come, And the voice of the turtledove Is heard in our land.
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The flowers are springing up, and the time of singing birds has come, even the cooing of turtledoves.
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The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
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Lilacs are exuberantly purple and perfumed, and cherry trees fragrant with blossoms. Oh, get up, dear friend, my fair and beautiful lover--come to me!
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The fig tree forms its early fruit; the blossoming vines spread their fragrance. Arise, come, my darling; my beautiful one, come with me."
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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!
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The fig trees are budding, and the grapevines are in blossom. How delicious they smell! Yes, spring is here! Arise, my beloved, my fair one, and come away.'"
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O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
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Come, my shy and modest dove--leave your seclusion, come out in the open. Let me see your face, let me hear your voice. For your voice is soothing and your face is ravishing.
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My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hiding places on the mountainside, show me your face, let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely.
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"O my dove, in the clefts of the rock, In the secret places of the cliff, Let me see your face, Let me hear your voice; For your voice is sweet, And your face is lovely."
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My dove is hiding behind some rocks, behind an outcrop on the cliff. Let me see you; let me hear your voice. For your voice is pleasant, and you are lovely.
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Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes.
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Then you must protect me from the foxes, foxes on the prowl, Foxes who would like nothing better than to get into our flowering garden.
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Catch for us the foxes, the little foxes that ruin the vineyards, our vineyards that are in bloom.
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Catch us the foxes, The little foxes that spoil the vines, For our vines have tender grapes.
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Quick! Catch all the little foxes before they ruin the vineyard of your love, for the grapevines are all in blossom.
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My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.
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My lover is mine, and I am his. Nightly he strolls in our garden, Delighting in the flowers
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My lover is mine and I am his; he browses among the lilies.
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My beloved is mine, and I am his. He feeds his flock among the lilies.
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My lover is mine, and I am his. He feeds among the lilies!
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Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether.
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until dawn breathes its light and night slips away. Turn to me, dear lover. Come like a gazelle. Leap like a wild stag on delectable mountains!
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Until the day breaks and the shadows flee, turn, my lover, and be like a gazelle or like a young stag on the rugged hills.
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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 Bether.
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Before the dawn comes and the shadows flee away, come back to me, my love. Run like a gazelle or a young stag on the rugged mountains.
