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11
|Cantares 2:11|
For behold, the winter is past, The rain is over, it is gone:
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12
|Cantares 2:12|
The flowers appear on the earth; The time of singing is come, And the voice of the turtle-dove is heard in our land;
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13
|Cantares 2:13|
The fig-tree melloweth her winter figs, And the vines in bloom give forth [their] fragrance. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away!
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14
|Cantares 2:14|
My dove, in the clefts of the rock, In the covert of the precipice, Let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; For sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
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15
|Cantares 2:15|
Take us the foxes, The little foxes, that spoil the vineyards; For our vineyards are in bloom.
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16
|Cantares 2:16|
My beloved is mine, and I am his; He feedeth [his flock] among the lilies,
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17
|Cantares 2:17|
Until the day dawn, and the shadows flee away. Turn, my beloved: be thou like a gazelle or a young hart, Upon the mountains of Bether.
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Sugerencias
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