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My beloved spoke, and said to me, Rise up, my love, my beautiful one, and come away.
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For, behold, the winter is past. The rain is over and gone.
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The flowers appear on the earth; The time of the singing has come, And the voice of the turtle-dove is heard in our land.
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The fig tree ripens her green figs. The vines are in blossom; They give forth their fragrance. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, And come away. Lover