my beloved and , 22_SON_02:17 Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether. , my beloved and , 22_SON_05:05 I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped [with] myrrh, and my fingers [with] sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock. , my beloved and , 22_SON_08:14 Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices. , ,,