THE SONG OF SOLOMON

CHAPTER 2 LINES 10 THROUGH 14

10 My beloved spake, and said unto me,
Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come
away.
11 For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is
over and gone;
12 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;
13 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.
14 ¶ 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.