Song of Solomon 2:9-13

⁹My friend is like a roebuck or the fawn of the hinds: behold, there he standeth behind our wall, looking in at the windows, seeing through the lattice.

¹⁰My friend commenced, and said unto me, Rise thee up, my beloved, my fair one, and come along.

¹¹For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone its way.

¹²The flowers are seen in the land; the time of the birds' singing is come, and the voice of the turtle-dove is heard in our land;

¹³The fig-tree perfumeth its green figs, and the vines with young grapes give forth a pleasant smell. Arise thee, my beloved, my fair one, and come along.