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| The Book of Song of Solomon 2 |
| The Young's Literal Translation Online Bible (YLT) |
| Song of Solomon 2:1 | As a lily among the thorns, |
| Song of Solomon 2:2 | So [is] my friend among the daughters! |
| Song of Solomon 2:3 | As a citron among trees of the forest, So [is] my beloved among the sons, In his shade I delighted, and sat down, And his fruit [is] sweet to my palate. |
| Song of Solomon 2:4 | He hath brought me in unto a house of wine, And his banner over me [is] love, |
| Song of Solomon 2:5 | Sustain me with grape-cakes, Support me with citrons, for I [am] sick with love. |
| Song of Solomon 2:6 | His left hand [is] under my head, And his right doth embrace me. |
| Song of Solomon 2:7 | I have adjured you, daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes or by the hinds of the field, Stir not up nor wake the love till she please! |
| Song of Solomon 2:8 | The voice of my beloved! lo, this he is coming, Leaping on the mountains, skipping on the hills. |
| Song of Solomon 2:9 | My beloved [is] like to a roe, Or to a young one of the harts. Lo, this he is standing behind our wall, Looking from the windows, Blooming from the lattice. |
| Song of Solomon 2:10 | My beloved hath answered and said to me, `Rise up, my friend, my fair one, and come away, |
| Song of Solomon 2:11 | For lo, the winter hath passed by, The rain hath passed away it hath gone. |
| Song of Solomon 2:12 | The flowers have appeared in the earth, The time of the singing hath come, And the voice of the turtle was heard in our land, |
| Song of Solomon 2:13 | The fig-tree hath ripened her green figs, And the sweet-smelling vines have given forth fragrance, Rise, come, my friend, my fair one, yea, come away. |
| Song of Solomon 2:14 | My dove, in clefts of the rock, In a secret place of the ascent, Cause me to see thine appearance, Cause me to hear thy voice, For thy voice [is] sweet, and thy appearance comely. |
| Song of Solomon 2:15 | Seize ye for us foxes, Little foxes destroyers of vineyards, Even our sweet-smelling vineyards. |
| Song of Solomon 2:16 | My beloved [is] mine, and I [am] his, Who is delighting among the lilies, |
| Song of Solomon 2:17 | Till the day doth break forth, And the shadows have fled away, Turn, be like, my beloved, To a roe, or to a young one of the harts, On the mountains of separation! |
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