Song of Solomon 2:13

The fig tree ripens its figs , and the vines are in blossom ; they give forth fragrance . Arise , my love , my beautiful one , and come away .

The fig tree forms its early fruit; the blossoming vines spread their fragrance. Arise, come, my darling; my beautiful one, come with me.”

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.