...at the windows, Shewing himself through the lattice. My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, lo, the winter...land ; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, And thevines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away. 0 my...

...of the Spring, and, among other Signs of its being come, makes mention of this, that * the Fig-free putteth forth her green Figs, and the Vines, with the tender Grape, give a good Jmell; or (as it may more literally be render'd) the Fig-free hath begun to give a flavour to her young...

...yon, O ye daughters of Jerufalem : that ye ftir not up, nor awake my love, till me pleafe. Rife up, my love, my fair one, and come away : for lo, the winter is pail, the rain is over and gone. The flowers appear on the earth, the time of the tinging of birds...

...gone; the Flowers appear on the Farth ; the 7'ime of the Singing of Birds is come, and the Voice of the Turtle is heard in our Land. The Fig tree putteth...the Vines with the tender ' Grape give a good Smell. Arife, my Love, 'my ' Fair-one, and come away." "COME, my Beloved, let us go forth into the " Field...

...Time of the Singing of Birds is come, and the Voice of the Turtle is heard in our Land. The Fig-tree putteth forth her green Figs, and the Vines with the tender Grape give a good Smell. Arife, my -Love, my Fair-one, and come away." " COME, my Beloved, let us go forth into the " Field...

...king of Morven came ; when he came to green Ullin to fight with car-borne Cairbar. • Rife up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For lo, the winter is pall, the rain is over, and gone. The ftowers appear on the earth ; the time of fmging is come, and...

...prefence of the all-reviving fpring. " The voice " of the turtle is heard in our land, the figtree putteth forth her " green figs, and the vines with the tender grape perfume the air." The paflage is not more remarkable for the livelinefs, than for tlie elegance of...

...the Hufband of his Church, even Chrift Jeius, would be often calling after you, faying Rife up, tny Love, my fair one, and come away. For lo ! the Winter is paft, the Time of the Singing of Birds is come, and the Voice of the "Turtle is heard in our Land,...

...are monofyllables. " My beloved fpake, and " faid 334 THE THEORY Part I " faid unto me, Rife up my Love, my fair one, " and come away : For lo, the winter is paft, " the rain is over and gone ; the flowers appear " on the earth, the time of the finging of birds...

...Jinging of bird* is teme, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land. T^e fig-tree putteth firth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a govdfmdl. But- a long winter may fucceed, to blaft thofe delicate plants, and to interrupt the flrains...