Song of Solomon 2:9-12

⁹My beloved is like a gazelle or a young hart; behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh in through the windows, he peereth through the lattice.

¹⁰My beloved spoke, and said unto me: 'Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.

¹¹For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone;

¹²The flowers appear on the earth; the time of singing is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land;