Song of Solomon 2
1 I am a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valley.
I [am] [the] crocus of Sharon lily of the valleys.
2 Like a lily among the thorns is my darling among the maidens.
Like a lily between the thorns [is] so friend my between the daughters.
3 Like an apple tree among the trees of the forest is my beloved among the young men. I delight to sit in his shade, and his fruit is sweet to my taste.
Like an apple tree among [the] trees of the forest [is] so lover my between the sons in shade his I desired and I sat and fruit his [was] sweet to palate my.
4 He has brought me to the house of wine, and his banner over me is love.
He has brought me into [the] house of wine and standard his over me [is] love.
5 Sustain me with raisins; refresh me with apples, for I am faint with love.
Sustain me with raisin-cakes refresh me with apples for [am] weak of love I.
6 His left hand is under my head, and his right arm embraces me.
Left [hand] his [is] under head my and right [hand] his it embraces me.
7 O daughters of Jerusalem, I adjure you by the gazelles and does of the field: Do not arouse or awaken love until the time is right.
I adjure you O daughters of Jerusalem by gazelles or by [the] does of the field if you will awaken - and if you will arouse love until that it will please.
8 Listen! My beloved approaches. Look! Here he comes, leaping across the mountains, bounding over the hills.
[the] sound of Lover my there! this [is] coming [is] leaping over the mountains [is] bounding over the hills.
9 My beloved is like a gazelle or a young stag. Look, he stands behind our wall, gazing through the windows, peering through the lattice.
[is] like Lover my a gazelle or [the] fawn of the deer there! this [is] standing behind wall our [is] gazing from the windows [is] peering from the lattices.
10 My beloved calls to me, “Arise, my darling. Come away with me, my beautiful one.
He answered lover my and he said to me arise yourself O friend my beautiful [one] my and come yourself.
11 For now the winter is past; the rain is over and gone.
For there! (the winter *Q(K)*) it has passed the rain it has passed away it has gone itself.
12 The flowers have appeared in the countryside; the season of singing has come, and the cooing of turtledoves is heard in our land.
The blossoms they have appeared in the land [the] time of pruning it has arrived and [the] sound of the turtle-dove it has been heard in land our.
13 The fig tree ripens its figs; the blossoming vines spread their fragrance. Arise, come away, my darling; come away with me, my beautiful one.”
The fig tree it has ripened early figs its and the vines - blossom they have given forth odor arise (yourself *Q(K)*) O friend my beautiful [one] my and come yourself.
14 O my dove in the clefts of the rock, in the crevices of the cliff, let me see your face, let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your countenance is lovely.
O dove my in [the] clefts of the rock in [the] hiding place of the steep place let see me form your cause to hear me voice your for voice your [is] sweet and form your [is] lovely.
15 Catch for us the foxes— the little foxes that ruin the vineyards— for our vineyards are in bloom.
Seize for us foxes foxes small [which] ruin vineyards and vineyards our [are] blossom.
16 My beloved is mine and I am his; he pastures his flock among the lilies.
Lover my [belongs] to me and I [belong] to him who [is] grazing among the lilies.
17 Before the day breaks and shadows flee, turn, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of Bether.
Until that will breathe the day and they will flee the shadows turn be like yourself O lover my a gazelle or [the] fawn of the deer on [the] mountains of ravine[s].
