Song of Songs 2:13

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 vines are in blossom. They give out their fragrance. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come away."

הַתְּאֵנָ֤ה חָֽנְטָה֙ פַגֶּ֔יהָ וְהַגְּפָנִ֥ים סְמָדַ֖ר נָ֣תְנוּ רֵ֑יחַ ק֥וּמִי לָ֛ךְ רַעְיָתִ֥י יָפָתִ֖י וּלְכִי־לָֽךְ׃

hatʾenah ḥanṭah pageyha vhagpaniym smadar natnv reyḥa qvmiy lak raʿyatiy yapatiy vlkiy-lak