Study Desk

Responded my beloved, and said to me, - Rise up! my fair - my beautiful - one, and come away,

For lo, the winter, is past, - the rain, is over, and gone;

The flowers, have appeared in the earth, the time of the spring-song, hath come, - and, the voice of the turtle, is heard in our land;

The fig-tree, hath spiced her green figs, and, the vines - all blossom, yield fragrance, - Rise up! my fair - my beautiful - one, and come away!