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VERS. 7, 8, 9.
I charge you, O ye Daughters of Jerusalem, by the Roes, and by the Hindes of the Field, that yee stirre not up, nor awak my love till he please.
The voice of my beloved; behold! he commeth leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hils.
My beloved is like a Roe, or a young Hart, behold! he standeth behind our wall, he looketh forth at the Window, shewing himselfe through the Lattesse.
IN the former part of this Chapter, wee have seene how Christ calling himselfe a Rose and a Lilie, gi∣veth us to understand, that in him is the Fountaine of all grace, and the fulnesse and perfection of all sweet and heavenly treasures. Also, that from his sweetnesse and beautie, his Church is made so sweet and com••ly that she excelleth all other Daughters, as farre as the pure white Lilie doth the Thornes. Then she setteth forth the praise of her well beloved, by a like compari∣son; namely, that as the Apple-tree excelleth the trees of the forrest: so doth he excell the Sonnes.
And further she declareth, that by the comforta∣ble shadow, and fruit of this tree, she being led into the house of wine, she is made partaker of all heaven∣ly blessings in him, and by the feeling of his love, she is sick of love towards him, calling for a further sup∣ply of grace, and is embraced, comforted, and suppor∣ted by Christ. All which is contained in the first six verses of this Chapter.