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The Second Song

The Woman

I hear my lover's voice.
He comes running over the mountains,
    racing across the hills to me.
My lover is like a gazelle,
    like a young stag.
There he stands beside the wall.
He looks in through the window
    and glances through the lattice.
10 My lover speaks to me.

The Man

Come then, my love;
    my darling, come with me.
11 The winter is over; the rains have stopped;
12     in the countryside the flowers are in bloom.
This is the time for singing;
    the song of doves is heard in the fields.
13 Figs are beginning to ripen;
    the air is fragrant with blossoming vines.
Come then, my love;
    my darling, come with me.

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