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13 The fig tree has produced its fruit,[a]
    the grapevines have blossomed and exude their fragrance.

“Get up, my darling, my beautiful one, and come on.
14 My dove, in the hidden places of the rocks,
    in the secret places of the cliffs,
show me your form, and let me hear your voice.
    For your voice is pleasant,
        and your shape is lovely.
15 Catch the foxes for us,
    the little foxes that destroy the vineyards,
        our vineyards that are in bloom.”

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 2:13 Lit. has ripened