Translations
"The fig tree ripens its early fruit, / and the blossoming vines spread their fragrance — / arise, my darling, my beautiful one, and come away!"
"The fig tree has sweetened its early figs, the vines in blossom breathe out fragrance — rise, my darling, my beautiful one — come away!"
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.
The fig tree ripens its figs; the blossoming vines spread their fragrance. Arise, come away, my darling; come away with me, my beautiful one.”

