2:1 I
Am
the
rose
of
Sharon,
and
the
lillie
of
the
valleys.
2:2 As
the
lillie
among
thornes,
so
is
my
loue
among
the
daughters.
2:3 As
the
apple
tree
among
the
trees
of
the
wood,
so
is
my
beloued
among
the
sonnes.
I
sate
downe
vnder
his
shadow
with
great
delight,
and
his
fruit
was
sweete
to
my
taste.
2:4 Hee
brought
me
to
the
banketting
house,
and
his
banner
ouer
mee,
was
loue.
2:5 Stay
me
with
flagons,
comfort
me
with
apples,
for
I
am
sicke
of
loue.
2:6 His
left
hand
is
vnder
my
head,
and
his
right
hand
doeth
imbrace
me.
2:7 I
charge
you,
O
ye
daughters
of
Ierusalem,
by
the
Roes,
and
by
the
hindes
of
the
field,
that
ye
stirre
not
vp,
nor
awake
my
loue,
till
she
please.
2:8 The
voice
of
my
beloued!
behold!
hee
commeth
leaping
vpon
the
mountaines,
skipping
vpon
the
hils.
2:9 My
beloued
is
like
a
Roe,
or
a
yong
Hart:
behold,
he
standeth
behind
our
wall,
he
looketh
foorth
at
the
windowe,
shewing
himselfe
through
the
lattesse.
2:10 My
beloued
spake,
and
said
vnto
me,
Rise
vp,
my
Loue,
my
faire
one,
and
come
away.
2:11 For
loe,
the
winter
is
past,
the
raine
is
ouer,
and
gone.
2:12 The
flowers
appeare
on
the
earth,
the
time
of
the
singing
of
birds
is
come,
and
the
voice
of
the
turtle
is
heard
in
our
land.
2:13 The
fig
tree
putteth
foorth
her
greene
figs,
and
the
vines
with
the
tender
grape
giue
a
good
smell.
Arise,
my
loue,
my
faire
one,
and
come
away.
2:14 O
my
doue!
that
art
in
the
clefts
of
the
rocke,
in
the
secret
places
of
the
staires:
let
me
see
thy
countenance,
let
me
heare
thy
voice,
for
sweet
is
thy
voice,
and
thy
countenance
is
comely.
2:15 Take
vs
the
foxes,
the
litle
foxes,
that
spoile
the
vines:
for
our
vines
haue
tender
grapes.
2:16 My
beloued
is
mine,
and
I
am
his:
he
feedeth
among
the
lillies.
2:17 Untill
the
day
breake,
and
the
shadowes
flee
away:
turne
my
beloued
and
be
thou
like
a
Roe,
or
a
yong
Hart,
vpon
the
mountaines
of
Bether.