1I am a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valleys. 2As a lily among thorns, 3As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, 4He brought me to the banquet hall. 5Strengthen me with raisins, 6His left hand is under my head. 7I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, 8The voice of my beloved! 9My beloved is like a roe or a young hart. 10My beloved spoke, and said to me, 11For, behold, the winter is past. 12The flowers appear on the earth. 13The fig tree ripens her green figs. 14My dove in the clefts of the rock, 15Catch for us the foxes, 16My beloved is mine, and I am his. 17Until the day is cool, and the shadows flee away,