I was comparing different versions of Song of songs 2:7 and:
I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the gazelles or the does of the field, that you not stir up or awaken love until it pleases.
Oh, let me warn you, sisters in Jerusalem, by the gazelles, yes, by all the wild deer: Don't excite love, don't stir it up, until the time is ripe - and you're ready.
Promise me, O women of Jerusalem, by the gazelles and wild deer, not to awaken love until the time is right.
I say to you, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes of the field, do not let love be moved till it is ready.
Promise me, women of Jerusalem; swear by the swift deer and the gazelles that you will not interrupt our love.
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Isn’t it lovely?














