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rwbs@Songs:2:1 @ I the rose of Sharon, the lily of the valleys.

rwbs@Songs:2:2 @ As the lily among thorns, so my love among the daughters.

rwbs@Songs:2:3 @ As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit sweet to my taste. (note:)I sat…: Hebrews. I delighted and sat down, etc(:note)taste: Heb. palate

rwbs@Songs:2:4 @ He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me love. (note:)banqueting…: Hebrews. house of wine(:note)

rwbs@Songs:2:5 @ Sustain me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I sick with love. (note:)comfort…: Hebrews. straw me with apples(:note)

rwbs@Songs:2:6 @ His left hand under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me.

rwbs@Songs:2:7 @ I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not, nor awake love, till he please. (note:)I charge…: Hebrews. I adjure you(:note)

rwbs@Songs:2:8 @ The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.

rwbs@Songs:2:9 @ My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh forth at the windows, gazing himself through the lattice. (note:)shewing…: Hebrews. flourishing(:note)

rwbs@Songs:2:10 @ My beloved spoke, and said to me, Rise, my love, my fair one, and come away.

rwbs@Songs:2:11 @ For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over gone;

rwbs@Songs:2:12 @ The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing is come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land;

rwbs@Songs:2:13 @ The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines the tender grape give fragrance. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.

rwbs@Songs:2:14 @ O my dove, in the clefts of the rock, in the secret of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet thy voice, and thy countenance comely.

rwbs@Songs:2:15 @ Take for us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines tender grapes.

rwbs@Songs:2:16 @ My beloved mine, and I his: he feedeth among the lilies.

rwbs@Songs:2:17 @ Until the day shall break, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether. (note:)of Bether: or, of division(:note)

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