Song of Solomon 2:10; Song of Solomon 2:13; Song of Solomon 4:6; Song of Solomon 7:11
My beloved spake , and said unto me, Rise up , my love, my fair one, and come away .
The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise , my love, my fair one, and come away .
Until the day break , and the shadows flee away , I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.
Come , my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.