Song of Solomon 2:10 WBT

⁸  The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.

⁹  My beloved is like a roe, or a young hart: behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh forth at the windows, showing himself through the lattice.

¹⁰  My beloved spoke, and said to me, Rise, my love, my fair one, and come away.

¹¹  For lo, the winter is past, the rain is over [and] gone.

¹²  The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing [of birds] is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land;