See! The winter is past; the rains are over and gone.
Flowers appear on the earth; the season of singing has come, the cooing of doves is heard in our land.
The fig tree forms its early fruit;1 the blossoming2 vines spread their fragrance. Arise, come, my darling; my beautiful one, come with me."
References for Song of Solomon 2:13
My dove3 in the clefts of the rock, in the hiding places on the mountainside, show me your face, let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely.4
References for Song of Solomon 2:14
Catch for us the foxes,5 the little foxes that ruin the vineyards,6 our vineyards that are in bloom.7
References for Song of Solomon 2:15
My lover is mine and I am his;8 he browses among the lilies.9
References for Song of Solomon 2:16
Until the day breaks and the shadows flee,10 turn, my lover,11 and be like a gazelle or like a young stag12 on the rugged hills.13
References for Song of Solomon 2:17