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- I am the rose of the fielde, and the lilie of the valleys.
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- Like a lilie amog the thornes, so is my loue among the daughters.
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- Like the apple tree among the trees of the forest, so is my welbeloued among the sonnes of men: vnder his shadow had I delite, & sate downe: and his fruite was sweete vnto my mouth.
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- Hee brought mee into the wine cellar, and loue was his banner ouer me.
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- Stay me with flagons, and comfort me with apples: for I am sicke of loue.
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- His left hande is vnder mine head, and his right hand doeth imbrace me.
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- I charge you, O daughters of Ierusalem, by the roes and by the hindes of the fielde, that ye stirre not vp, nor waken my loue, vntill she please.
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- It is the voyce of my welbeloued: beholde, hee commeth leaping by the mountaines, and skipping by the hilles.
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- My welbeloued is like a roe, or a yong hart: loe, he standeth behinde our wall, looking forth of the windowes, shewing him selfe through the grates.
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- My welbeloued spake and said vnto me, Arise, my loue, my faire one, and come thy way.
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- For beholde, winter is past: the raine is changed, and is gone away.
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- The flowers appeare in the earth: the time of the singing of birdes is come, and the voyce of the turtle is heard in our land.
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- The figtree hath brought foorth her yong figges: and the vines with their small grapes haue cast a sauour: arise my loue, my faire one, and come away.
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- My doue, that art in the holes of ye rocke, in the secret places of the staires, shewe mee thy sight, let mee heare thy voyce: for thy voyce is sweete, and thy sight comely.
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- Take vs the foxes, the little foxes, which destroy the vines: for our vines haue small grapes.
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- My welbeloued is mine, and I am his: hee feedeth among the lilies,
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- Vntil the day breake, and the shadowes flee away: returne, my welbeloued, and be like a roe, or a yong hart vpon the mountaines of Bether.
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