Song of Songs 2:10-13

ECB(i) 10 My beloved answers and says to me, Rise, my friend, my beautiful, and come away! 11 For, behold, the winter has passed; the downpour has passed and gone; 12 the blossoms are seen on the earth; the time of psalming touches and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land: 13 the fig tree ripens her unripe figs and the vines with the blossom give their scent. Rise, my friend, my beautiful, and come away.