2I am a flower of the plain,2As a lily among thorns,3As the apple among the trees of the wood,4Bring me into the wine house;5Strengthen me with perfumes,6His left hand shall be under my head,7I have charged you, ye daughters of Jerusalem,8The voice of my kinsman! behold, he comes leaping over the mountains, bounding over the hills.9My kinsman is like a roe10My kinsman answers, and says to me,11For, behold, the winter is past,12The flowers are seen in the land;13The fig tree has put forth its young figs,14Thou art my dove, in the shelter of the rock,15Take us the little foxes that spoil the vines:16My kinsman is mine, and I am his:17Until the day dawn, and the shadows depart,
Song of Solomon 2 — GMV
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