W ho is this coming up from the wilderness, Leaning upon her beloved? I awakened you under the apple tree. There your mother brought you forth; There she who bore you brought you forth. The Shulamite to Her Beloved
مَنْ هَذِهِ الطّالِعَةُ مِنَ البَرِّيَّةِ مُستَنِدَةً عَلَى حَبِيبِها؟ هِيَ تَقُولُ لَهُ: تَحتَ شَجَرَةِ التُّفّاحِ أيقَظتُكَ. هُناكَ حَبِلَتْ بِكَ أُمُّكَ. هُناكَ حَبِلَت بِكَ الَّتِي وَلَدَتكَ.
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