Geneva1599 - Song of Solomon - 2

2:1  I am the rose of the fielde, and the lilie of the valleys.

2:2  Like a lilie amog the thornes, so is my loue among the daughters.

2:3  Like 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.

2:4  Hee brought mee into the wine cellar, and loue was his banner ouer me.

2:5  Stay me with flagons, and comfort me with apples: for I am sicke of loue.

2:6  His left hande is vnder mine head, and his right hand doeth imbrace me.

2:7  I 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.

2:8  It is the voyce of my welbeloued: beholde, hee commeth leaping by the mountaines, and skipping by the hilles.

2:9  My 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.

2:10  My welbeloued spake and said vnto me, Arise, my loue, my faire one, and come thy way.

2:11  For beholde, winter is past: the raine is changed, and is gone away.

2:12  The 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.

2:13  The 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.

2:14  My 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.

2:15  Take vs the foxes, the little foxes, which destroy the vines: for our vines haue small grapes.

2:16  My welbeloued is mine, and I am his: hee feedeth among the lilies,

2:17  Vntil 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.