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Ferrar Fenton Bible
(SHEPHERDESS in response replies with cross purposes, to evade SoLoMON’s flattery, pretending she has to go to DAVID, whom she is nursing.) Snnpunnness. The King now returns from his stroll ; I must run to attend him. SOLOMON, trying to retain her by further jlatteries. My dear, you’re a satchet of Myrrh To be laid in my breast! My dove, y0u’re a cluster of roses, In En—gedi’s gardens! (The Suarunnnxss leaves, and SoLOMoN calls after her.) So1.oMoN. _ You are charming, my love, you are charming! You haveeyes like a dove! _ You are charming, my love, you are charming! Let our roof be green leaves. And the beams of our house fir—tree boughs, And the Cypress our screen ! Acr 2. Scams: r. (The Snnpnnannss and her lover meet and talk.) SHEPHERDESS. Am I your Rose of Sharon ? Your Lily of the Valley? SHEPHERD. Like a lily in thorns, Is my dear amongst maidens ! RBA I2 16
