Song of Solomon 2:11–13

11  For, lo, the winter is past,

The rain is over and gone;

12  The flowers appear on the earth;

The time of the singing of birds is come,

And the voice of the yturtle is heard in our land;

13  The fig tree putteth forth her green figs,

And the vines with the ztender grape give a zzgood smell.

aArise, my love, my fair one, and come away.

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