Song of Solomon 2 KJV

1 I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys.
2 As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.
3 As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sata down under his shadow with great delight , and his fruit was sweet to my taste.

References for Song of Solomon 2:3

    • e 2:3 - I sat...: Heb. I delighted and sat down, etc
      4 He brought me to the banquetingb house, and his banner over me was love.

      References for Song of Solomon 2:4

        • f 2:4 - banqueting...: Heb. house of wine
          5 Stay me with flagons, comfortc me with apples: for I am sick of love.

          References for Song of Solomon 2:5

            • g 2:5 - comfort...: Heb. straw me with apples
              6 His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me.
              7 I charged you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up , nor awake my love, till he please .

              References for Song of Solomon 2:7

                • h 2:7 - I charge...: Heb. I adjure you
                  8 The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.
                  9 My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh forth at the windows, shewinge himself through the lattice.

                  References for Song of Solomon 2:9

                    • i 2:9 - shewing...: Heb. flourishing
                      10 My beloved spake , and said unto me, Rise up , my love, my fair one, and come away .
                      11 For, lo, the winter is past , the rain is over and gone ;
                      12 The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come , and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land;
                      13 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 .
                      14 O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
                      15 Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes.
                      16 My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.
                      17 Until the day break , and the shadows flee away , turn , my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether.f

                      References for Song of Solomon 2:17

                        • j 2:17 - of Bether: or, of division