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| The Book of Song of Solomon 2 | ||||||||||||||||
| The Douay-Rheims Version Online Bible (DRV) | ||||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:1 | I am the flower of the field, and the lily of the valleys. | |||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:2 | As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters. | |||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:3 | As the apple tree among the trees of the woods, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow, whom I desired: and his fruit was sweet to my palate. | |||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:4 | He brought me into the cellar of wine, he set in order charity in me. | |||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:5 | Stay me up with flowers, compass me about with apples: because I languish with love. | |||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:6 | His left hand is under my head, and his right hand shall embrace me. | |||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:7 | I adjure you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and the harts of the, fields, that you stir not up, nor make the beloved to awake, till she please. | |||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:8 | The voice of my beloved, behold he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping over the hills. | |||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:9 | My beloved is like a roe, or a young hart. Behold he standeth behind our wall, looking through the windows, looking through the lattices. | |||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:10 | Behold my beloved speaketh to me: Arise, make haste, my love, my dove, my beautiful one, and come. | |||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:11 | For winter is now past, the rain is over and gone. | |||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:12 | The flowers have appeared in our land, the time of pruning is come: the voice of the turtle is heard in our land: | |||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:13 | The fig tree hath put forth her green figs: the vines in flower yield their sweet smell. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come: | |||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:14 | My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hollow places of the wall, shew me thy face, let thy voice sound in my ears: for thy voice is sweet, and thy face comely. | |||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:15 | Catch us the little foxes that destroy the vines: for our vineyard hath flourished. | |||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:16 | My beloved to me, and I to him who feedeth among the lilies, | |||||||||||||||
| Song of Solomon 2:17 | Till the day break, and the shadows retire. Return: be like, my beloved, to a roe, or to a young hart upon the mountains of Bether. | |||||||||||||||
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