Song of Solomon 2:11-13

¹¹For beholde, winter is past: the raine is changed, and is gone away.

¹²The 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.

¹³The 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.