Verse 17
Song of Songs 2:17
American Standard Version
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Until the day be cool, and the shadows flee away, Turn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart Upon the mountains of Bether.
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Chapter 2 Context
1
I am a rose of Sharon, A lily of the valleys.
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2
As a lily among thorns, So is my love among the daughters.
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3
As the apple-tree among the trees of the wood, So is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his...
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4
He brought me to the banqueting-house, And his banner over me was love.
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5
Stay ye me with raisins, refresh me with apples; For I am sick from love.
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6
His left hand [is] under my head, And his right hand doth embrace me.
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7
I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes, or by the hinds of the field, That ye stir not...
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8
The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh, Leaping upon the mountains, Skipping upon the hills.
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9
My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: Behold, he standeth behind our wall; He looketh in at the...
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10
My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.
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11
For, lo, the winter is past; The rain is over and gone;
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12
The flowers appear on the earth; The time of the singing [of birds] is come, And the voice of the tu...
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13
The fig-tree ripeneth her green figs, And the vines are in blossom; They give forth their fragrance....
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14
O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, In the covert of the steep place, Let me see thy coun...
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15
Take us the foxes, the little foxes, That spoil the vineyards; For our vineyards are in blossom.
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16
My beloved is mine, and I am his: He feedeth [his flock] among the lilies.
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17
Until the day be cool, and the shadows flee away, Turn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a youn...