1I am the rose of Sharon,
2As the lily among thorns,
3As the apple tree among the trees of the wood,
4He brought me to the banqueting house,
5Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples:
6His left hand is under my head,
7I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem,
8The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh
9My beloved is like a roe or a young hart:
10My beloved spake, and said unto me,
11For lo, the winter is past,
12The flowers appear on the earth;
13The fig tree putteth forth her green figs,
14O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs,
15Take us the foxes,
16My beloved is mine, and I am his:
17Until the day break, and the shadows flee away,