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Douay-Rheims
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The fig tree hath put forth her green figs: the vines in flower yield their sweet smell. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come:
King James
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The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
Louis Second
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Le figuier embaume ses fruits, Et les vignes en fleur exhalent leur parfum. Lève-toi, mon amie, ma belle, et viens
Martin Luther
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der Feigenbaum hat Knoten gewonnen, die Weinstöcke haben Augen gewonnen und geben ihren Geruch. Stehe auf, meine Freundin, und komm, meine Schöne, komm her!
Vulgate
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ficus protulit grossos suos vineae florent dederunt odorem surge amica mea speciosa mea et veni

Matthew Henry's Concise Commentary


ficus : fig tree.