Song of Solomon 2:9-13

⁹My loved one is like a roe; see, he is on the other side of our wall, he is looking in at the windows, letting himself be seen through the spaces.

¹⁰My loved one said to me, Get up, my love, my fair one, and come away.

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

¹²The flowers are come on the earth; the time of cutting the vines is come, and the voice of the dove is sounding in our land;

¹³The fig-tree puts out her green fruit and the vines with their young fruit give a good smell. Get up from your bed, my beautiful one, and come away.