Origen, Homilies on the Song of Songs — Homily 2
Latin source: J.-P. Migne (ed.), Patrologia Latina 23, cols. 1130–1144 (Jerome's Latin version of Origen's Homiliae in Canticum canticorum ), via the Corpus Corporum digital text (University of Zurich). This English translation is in the public domain.
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HOMILY 2
(From the place where it is written, "My spikenard has given forth its fragrance," as far as the place where it says, "For your voice is sweet, and your form beautiful.")
[§1] All the motions of the soul God, the maker of the universe, created for good; but through our use of them it often comes to pass that things which are good by nature lead us into sins, while we misuse them ill. One of the motions of the soul is love, which we use well for loving, if we love wisdom and truth. But when our love has fallen away to worse things, we love flesh and blood. You, therefore, as a spiritual person, hear spiritually the words of love being sung, and learn to transfer the motion of your soul and the burning of natural love to better things, according to that word: Love her, and she will keep you; encompass her, and she will exalt you. "Husbands, love your wives," says the Apostle; but he did not stop at what he had said, "Husbands, love your wives"; rather, knowing that there is a love of husbands even for their own wives which is dishonorable, and knowing that there is a love which is pleasing to God, he taught how husbands ought to love their wives, adding: "Husbands, love your wives, as Christ also loved the Church." And these things we have said by way of preface to the matters which are to be discussed hereafter.
[§2] Since the friends of the bridegroom, while the king is reposing on his couch — for he has slept restfully as a lion, and a lion's whelp — had promised the bride that, until he should rise up, they would make likenesses of gold and silver, not having gold as the bridegroom does; and since in a manner, in other words, the bridegroom's passion was proclaimed: not unreasonably does the bride answer to these things, and she herself, understanding a certain dispensation of the passion, [says] to that which she had heard, We will make you likenesses of gold with studs of silver, while the king is on his couch , she says: My spikenard has given forth its fragrance. A little bundle of a droplet is my kinsman to me; he shall abide between my breasts. How, then, shall we fit to it what went before, While the king is on his couch, that which follows, My spikenard has given forth its fragrance ? The Gospel says that there came a woman having an alabaster jar of costly ointment of spikenard — not that sinful woman, but a holy one, of whom now I speak. For I know that Luke spoke of the sinful woman; but Matthew and John and Mark spoke not of a sinful woman. There came, then, not that sinful woman, but a holy one, whose name too John inserted; for it was Mary who had the alabaster jar of costly ointment of spikenard, and she poured it over the head of Jesus. Then, when some were indignant at this — not all the disciples, but Judas alone, saying, This could have been sold for three hundred denarii, and given to the poor — the Master and Savior answered: The poor you have always with you; but me you have not always. For in doing this beforehand she has done it for the day of my burial. Therefore, wherever this Gospel shall be preached, what she has done shall also be told, in memory of her. In the figure, then, of this woman who now says, My spikenard has given forth its fragrance, that woman poured ointment over the head of the Lord; and you too, therefore, take up spikenard, that after you have drenched the head of Jesus with sweet fragrance, you may be able boldly to declare, My spikenard has given forth its fragrance, and to hear Jesus' answering word: Wherever this Gospel shall be preached in all the world, what she has done shall also be told in memory of her. Your deed too shall be proclaimed among all the nations. But when will you do this? If you have become as the Apostle, and have said, We are the good fragrance of Christ to God in every place, in those who are saved and in those who perish: your good works are spikenard. But if you have sinned, your sins will reek with a foul odor. For the penitent says: My scars have festered and are corrupted because of my foolishness. It was not of spikenard that the Holy Spirit purposed now to speak, nor of that ointment which we behold with our eyes, that the Evangelist writes, but of spiritual spikenard, of the spikenard which has given forth its fragrance.
[§3] A little bundle of stacte — that is, of a drop, or a droplet — is my kinsman to me. A drop of ointment, cassia, galbanum, we read in Exodus, by the Lord's command, compounded into the incense, that is, into the priestly anointing. If, then, you see my Savior descending to earthly and lowly things, you will see how, by great power and divine majesty, a certain small droplet has flowed down to us. Of this droplet the Prophet too sang, saying: And it shall come to pass, from the droplet of this people Jacob shall be gathered together. And just as, according to another sense, a stone was cut from the mountain without hands — the coming of our Savior in the flesh — for it was not the whole mountain that descended to earth, nor could human frailty contain the greatness of the whole mountain, but a stone from the mountain, a stone of stumbling, and a rock of offense, descended into the world: so, according to another understanding, he is called a droplet. For it was fitting that (since all the nations are reckoned as a droplet of the bucket) he who for the salvation of all became all things should become also a droplet, to set them free. For what did he not become for our salvation? We are empty; and he emptied himself, taking the form of a servant. We are a foolish people and not wise; and he became the foolishness of preaching, that the foolishness of God might be made wiser than men. We are weak; the weakness of God was made stronger than men. Since, therefore, all the nations are reckoned as a droplet of the bucket, and as the turn of a balance, therefore he became a droplet, that through him a fragrance might come forth from our garments, according to that word: Myrrh, and a droplet, and cassia from your garments, from the ivory houses, whence the daughters of kings have made you glad in your honor — which in the forty-fourth psalm are said to the bride. A little bundle of a droplet is my kinsman to me. Let us consider what the Church means by the name of "kinsman," she who speaks this of her kinsman: we are gathered from the Gentiles. Our Savior is the son of her sister, that is, of the Synagogue. For there are two sisters, the Church and the Synagogue; the Savior therefore, as we have said, being the son of the Synagogue her sister, the husband of the Church, the bridegroom of the Church, is the kinsman of his bride: A little bundle of a droplet is my kinsman to me; he shall abide between my breasts. Who is so blessed as to have as a guest, in the ruling part of the heart, between the breasts, in his own bosom, the Word of God? For this is what is sung: He shall abide between my breasts. If your breasts have not been broken, the divine word shall dwell between them. It was fitting, in a nuptial song, that "breasts" should be named rather than "breast." And it is evident why, for the exposition of that which says, He shall abide between my breasts, this has been taken up: if your breasts have not been broken, between your breasts shall abide the divine word. Whence did I say, "if your breasts have not been broken"? From Ezekiel. For in that place where Jerusalem is rebuked by the Lord's voice, among other things it is said to her: In Egypt your breasts were broken. The breasts of the chaste are not broken; but the breasts of harlots hang wrinkled with loose skin. The breasts of the pure are upright, and swelling with virginal vigor. They receive the word of the bridegroom, and say: He shall abide between my breasts.
[§4] A cluster of cypress is my kinsman to me. The beginning is of the word, in the Word; and the beginning of cypress, that is, of flowering, is in the bud, whence she says: A cluster of cypress — that is, of flowering — is my kinsman to me. The cluster of cypress is not for all, but for those who are worthy of its flower. To others the grape is varied; to her alone who is black and beautiful he offers himself in the beauty of the flower. A cluster of cypress is my kinsman to me. She does not say simply, "A cluster of cypress is my kinsman," but with the addition, "to me," to teach that he is not a cluster of cypress to all. But let us see in what regions this cluster of the bride is. In the vineyards of Engedi, which is interpreted "eye of temptation." In the vineyards, then, of the eye of temptation, a cluster of cypress is my kinsman to me. The eye of temptation is in the present life. For we abide in temptation in this world; and human life upon earth is a temptation. While we are engaged in this light, we are in the vineyards of Engedi. But if afterward we deserve to be transplanted, we shall be transferred by our husbandman. And do not doubt that you can be transferred from the vineyards of Engedi to better places. Our husbandman has by frequent practice already become skilled at transferring the vine. For you brought a vine out of Egypt; you cast out the nations, and planted it. Its shadow covered the mountains, and its branches the cedars of God. And these things which we have expounded, let the bride have spoken of the bridegroom, signifying her love, and the lodging of the coming bridegroom — how, between her breasts, and in the secret place of her heart, the coming bridegroom takes his rest. Again the bridegroom's word is directed to her, and he says:
[§5] Behold, you are beautiful, my love; behold, you are beautiful; your eyes are doves'. She says thus to the bridegroom: Behold, my kinsman is beautiful — she does not add, "and my love." But he, when he speaks to her, Behold, you are beautiful, adds, "and my love." But why does she not say, "Behold, he is beautiful, and near to me," but only, "Behold, he is beautiful"? Why does he say, not only, "You are beautiful," but "You are beautiful, my love"? If the bride be far from the bridegroom, she is not beautiful; she becomes beautiful then, when she is joined to the Word of God. And rightly is she now taught by the bridegroom to be near, and not to depart from his side. Behold, you are beautiful, my love; behold, you are beautiful. You begin indeed to be beautiful from this, that you are near to me. But after you have begun to be beautiful, even without the addition of "near," you are absolutely beautiful. Behold, you are beautiful, my love; behold, you are beautiful. Let us see also another praise of the beautiful one, that we too may strive to become the bride. Your eyes are doves'. He who has looked upon a woman to lust after her has already committed adultery with her in his heart: he does not have the eyes of a dove. But if anyone does not have the eyes of a dove, he enters, unhappy, the house of his brother, not keeping that which is enjoined in the Proverbs: Do not enter, unhappy one, into the house of your brother. (For that which the Seventy translated "unhappy," Aquila, expressing the Hebrew truth, rendered ἄγροικον .) But he who has the eyes of a dove sees rightly, and obtains mercy. For seeing rightly, he shall obtain mercy. And who sees rightly, except he who beholds with a chaste gaze and with pure eyes? Do not, then, understand me [to speak] only of these eyes of the flesh in what has been said — though to have understood it of these too is not useless — but, entering into the inner parts of your heart, and searching out with the mind those other eyes which are also enlightened by the commandment of God (for the commandment of God enlightens the eyes ): shine forth in that, labor, strive, that you may holily understand all the things that have been said, and hear the like things from the Spirit who descended in the form of a dove — because "your eyes are doves'." If you understand the Law spiritually, your eyes are doves'. If you understand the Gospel as the Gospel wills to be understood and preached, you see Jesus healing every languor and infirmity, not only at that time when these things were done carnally, but healing today also; and not only descending then to men, but descending today also, and being present — for Behold, he says, I am with you all the days, even to the consummation of the age — your eyes are doves'. Behold, you are beautiful, my love; behold, you are beautiful; your eyes are doves'. The bride, hearing these praises of herself, renders to the bridegroom a return in praises: not that she bestows on him by her proclamation what he does not have, but, understanding and beholding his beauty, she says:
[§6] Behold, you are beautiful, my kinsman; yes, comely. Our couch is shady. I seek the couch on which the bridegroom rests with the bride, and, unless I am mistaken, it is the human body. For that paralytic in the Gospel who lay on his couch — and was bidden by the Savior's voice, when his pallet had been taken up, to go into his house — before he was healed, was lying upon the weak body of his members, which afterward was made firm by the power of God. Thus, then, do I understand: Take up your pallet, and go into your house. For the Son of God had not descended from heavenly things to earthly for this, to give commands about little couches, and not to allow one rising from his sickness to depart without his little couch. Take up, he says, your pallet, and go into your house. And you too, therefore, healed by the Savior, take up your pallet, and go into your house, that when the bridegroom comes to you, his bride, and has reclined in it with you, you may say: Behold, my kinsman is the bridegroom; yes, comely. Our reclining is shady. Behold, my kinsman is beautiful: he is both beautiful and shady. For by day the sun shall not burn you, neither the moon by night.
[§7] The beams of our houses are cedars. These are the words of the multitude. And they seem to me to be spoken by the men who are with the bridegroom, of whom the discourse spoke above — houses woven with beams of cedar, and roofed with cypresses. For instead of the thorn there shall come up the cypress, and instead of the nettle there shall come up the myrtle. Seeking, then, of what nature these woods are, and finding the cedar to be incorruptible and the cypress of the best fragrance, labor you too so to roof your house, that of you too it may be said: The beams of our houses are cedars, and our rafters cypresses. After these things the bridegroom speaks.
[§8] I am the flower of the field, and the lily of the valleys. For my sake, who was in the valley, he descended into the valley; and coming into the valley, he becomes a lily. Instead of the tree of life, which was planted in the paradise of God, he became the flower of the whole field, that is, of the whole world and of the entire earth. For what can so be the flower of the world as the name of Christ? His name is ointment poured out. Otherwise: by himself it is said, I am the flower of the field, and the lily of the valleys. And these things indeed of himself. Then, praising the bride, he says: As a lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters. As the lily cannot be compared to the thorns among which it always springs up, in the same way my love, above all the daughters, is a lily among thorns. Hearing this, the bride renders a return to the bridegroom, and, perceiving his sweetness too, she breaks forth into the voice of one who praises. For the fragrance of ointments, though it breathe sweetly and soothe the sense with its odor, is nevertheless not of such a kind as to be sweet to eat. But there is something which is of the best both in savor and in fragrance — that is, which delights the throat with sweetness and soothes the spirit with its scent. Such is the apple; its nature is such that it possesses both in itself. Therefore, wishing to praise not only the graciousness of the bridegroom's word, but also its sweetness, the bride says:
[§9] As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my kinsman among the sons. All woods, all trees, in comparison with the word of God, are reckoned barren thickets. Compared to Christ, everything you may name is a wild wood; and all things are unfruitful. For what things, compared to him, can be called fruitful? Even the trees which seemed to be bowed down with fruits, in comparison with his coming, are shown to be unfruitful. Therefore, as the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my kinsman among the sons. Under his shadow I desired, and I sat. How beautifully she says, not "under his shadow I desire," but "under his shadow I desired"; and not "I sit," but "I sat." For in the beginning we cannot hold proper converse with him; but in the beginning, so to speak, we enjoy a certain shadow of his majesty. Whence also it is read in the Prophets: Christ the Lord is the spirit of our countenance, to whom we said: Under his shadow we shall live among the nations; and we pass over from shadow to another shadow. For to those sitting in the region and shadow of death, a light has arisen for them. And we pass from the shadow of death to the shadow of life. Such are always the advances, that in the beginning one may desire at least to stand in the shadow of the virtues. I think that for this reason the nativity of Jesus too began from a shadow, and was completed not in shadow but in truth. The Holy Spirit, he says, shall come upon you, and the power of the Most High shall overshadow you. The nativity of Christ took its beginning from a shadow. And not only in Mary did his nativity begin from a shadow, but in you too, if you are worthy, the Word of God is born. See to it, then, that you can receive his shadow, and, when you have been made worthy of the shadow, there may come to you, so to speak, his body, from which the shadow is born. For he who is faithful in little will be faithful also in greater things. Under his shadow I desired, and I sat. You see that she did not always stand in the shadow, but passed thence to better things, saying: And his fruit is sweet in my throat. I, she says, desired to rest under his shadow; but after his shadow protected me, I was also satisfied with his fruit, and I say: And his fruit is sweet to my throat.
[§10] Bring me into the house of wine. The bridegroom stood outside, and was received by the bride; for he rested between her breasts. The neighboring maidens are not such as to deserve to have the bridegroom for a guest. To the multitude he speaks outside, in parables. How I fear that perhaps we many are the maidens! Bring me into the house of wine. Why do I remain so long outside? Behold, I stand at the door, and knock. If anyone opens to me, I will come in to him, and sup with him, and he with me. Bring me in. And now the divine word says the same: behold, Christ speaks, "Bring me in." To you catechumens also he speaks, "Bring me in" — not simply into the house, but into the house of wine. Let your soul be filled with the wine of gladness, with the wine of the Holy Spirit. And so bring into your house the bridegroom, the Word, Wisdom, Truth. But it can also be said to those who are not yet perfect: Bring me into the house of wine. Set love in order within me. Elegantly he said, "set in order." For the love of very many is disordered: what they ought to love in the first place, they love in the second; what in the second, they love in the first; what they ought to love fourth, they love third; and again the third in the fourth place; and in most people the order of love is perverse. But the love of the saints is well-ordered. To bring this to understanding — what is said, "set love in order within me" — I wish to repeat some examples. The divine word wills you to love father, son, daughter; the divine word wills you to love Christ. Nor does it say to you, "Do not love your children, do not be joined in love to your parents." But what does it say? "Do not have a disordered love; do not love first father or mother, and then me; do not be held by the love of sons and daughters more than by love of me." He who loves father or mother above me is not worthy of me; he who loves son or daughter above me is not worthy of me. Recall your conscience concerning your affection for father, mother, or brother, and consider what love you have toward the word of God and of Jesus: at once you will detect that you love son and daughter more than the Word, that you love your parents more than Christ. Who, do you think, so advances among us, that he holds the love of the word of God chief and first among all, and puts his children in the second place? In the same way, love your wife. For no one ever hated his own flesh, but loves it as flesh. And the two, he says, shall be in one flesh — and not in one spirit. Love God also; but love him not as flesh and blood, but as spirit. For he who cleaves to God is one spirit. Therefore love is well-ordered in the perfect. And that after God there may be set an order even among ourselves: the first commandment is that we love our parents; the second, that we love our children; the third, that we love our household. But if the son is bad, and the servant good, let the servant be placed in the love due a son. And so it will come about that the love of the saints is well-ordered. Our Master and Lord too, in the Gospel, establishing precepts about love, attached to the love of each one something proper, and gave the understanding of order to those who can hear the Scripture saying, "Set love in order within me." You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your mind, and with all your soul, and with all your strength. You shall love your neighbor as yourself — not the neighbor with all the heart, with all the soul, and with all the strength, and with all the mind. Again, he says: Love your enemies — and he did not add, "with all the heart." The divine word is not disordered, nor does it command impossible things, nor say, "Love your enemies as yourselves," but only, "Love your enemies"; it is enough for them that we love them and do not hold them in hatred. But the neighbor, as yourself. And God, with all the heart, and with all the soul, and with all the mind, and with all the strength. If you have understood these things, and, having understood, have fulfilled them, you have done what is enjoined by the bridegroom's word: Bring me into the house of wine; set love in order within me. Who, do you think, among us is of well-ordered love? Strengthen me with ointments. One of the Translators put οἰνανθῶν [vine-blossoms]. But it is the bride who speaks: Stay me up with apples. With what apples? As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my kinsman among the sons. Therefore, stay me up with his apples, because I am wounded with love. How beautiful it is, how comely, to receive a wound from love! One has taken the dart of carnal love; another has been wounded by earthly desire: but do you bare your members, and offer yourself to the chosen dart, the beautiful dart — for God is an archer. Hear the Scripture speaking of this same dart; nay, that you may marvel the more, hear the dart itself speak, what it says: He set me as a chosen arrow, and in his quiver he kept me, and said to me: It is a great thing for you to be called my servant. Understand what the arrow says, and how it is chosen by God. How blessed a thing it is to be wounded by this dart! With this arrow had those men been wounded who conferred among themselves, saying: Was not our heart burning within us on the way, when he opened to us the Scriptures? If anyone is wounded by our word, if anyone by the teaching of the divine Scripture, and can say, "I am wounded with love," perhaps this also follows for him. Why do I say "perhaps"? I set forth a plain sentence: His left hand is under my head, and his right hand shall embrace me. The word of God has wisdom both in the left hand and in the right, which, though it be manifold according to the variety of understanding, is in its foundation one. Solomon himself taught of the left and the right hand of wisdom, saying: For length and years of life are in her right hand; but in her left hand riches and glory. Therefore let his left hand be under my head, that it may make me rest, and let the bridegroom's arm become my pillow, that the ruling part of my soul may recline upon the word of God. His left hand is under my head. It is not profitable for you to have pillows which lamentation follows. In Ezekiel it is written: Woe to those who sew pillows under every elbow of the hand. Do not sew pillows, do not seek rest for your head from elsewhere: you have the bridegroom's left hand; let it be under your head, and say: His left hand is under my head — and when you have it, all the things which are in the left hand are bestowed upon you. For you say, in his left hand are riches and glory, and his right hand shall embrace me. Let the bridegroom's right hand embrace you wholly. For length and years of life are in his right hand; and on this account you shall be of long life, and of many days, upon the good land which the Lord your God gives you.
[§11] I have adjured you, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the powers and the forces of the field. Of what does the bride adjure the daughters of Jerusalem? If you will raise up and awaken love. How long does love sleep in you, O daughters of Jerusalem, O maidens — love which does not sleep in me, because I am wounded with love? But in you, who are many, and maidens, and daughters of Jerusalem, the love of the bridegroom sleeps. I have adjured you, therefore, O daughters of Jerusalem, if you will raise up — and not only raise up, but also awaken — the love that is in you. The Creator of the universe, when he formed you, sowed in your hearts the seeds of love. But now, as it is said elsewhere, Justice slept in her, so love slumbers in you: according to what is also said elsewhere, "The bridegroom rested as a lion, and as a lion's whelp." Still, in the unbelieving and in those who are of a doubtful heart, the divine word slumbers; it is awake in the saints. It slumbers in those who are tossed by storms; but it is awakened by the voices of those who, while the bridegroom is awake, desire to be saved. At once, when he is awake, there is calm; at once the masses of the waves grow still, the contrary winds are rebuked, the raging of the billows is silent. When he sleeps, there is tempest, death, and despair. I adjure you, therefore, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the powers and the forces of the field. Of what field? Surely of that field of which it is said: the fragrance of a full field, which the Lord has blessed.
[§12] If you will raise up and awaken love, until the voice of my kinsman will. Behold, here he comes, leaping over the mountains. This the Church still speaks, exhorting the maidens to prepare themselves for the coming of the bridegroom — if indeed he will to come, and to grant them his converse. While she is still speaking, therefore, the bridegroom comes, whom she points out with her finger, and says: Behold, here he comes, leaping over the mountains. Understand the bride to be the blessed and perfect soul, who sooner sees, sooner contemplates the coming of the Word, who perceives that wisdom has come to her, that love has come to her, and says to those who do not see: Behold, here he comes. Pray that I too may be able to say: Behold, here he comes. For if I can discourse of the word of God, in a manner I too say, Behold, here he comes. Whither? Surely not where the valley is, not where the lowly places are. Whither does he come? Leaping over the mountains, bounding over the hills. If you are a mountain, the word of God leaps upon you. If you cannot be a mountain, but are a hill, second to the mountain, he bounds over you. But how beautiful and fitting to the matters are the words. He leaps over the mountains, because they are greater; he bounds over the hills, because they are smaller. He does not bound over the mountains, he does not leap over the hills. Behold, here he comes, leaping over the mountains, bounding over the hills.
[§13] My kinsman is like a roe, or a young hart, upon the mountains of Bethel. These two animals are named more frequently in the Scriptures, and — that you may marvel the more — they are often set down joined together. And these are they, he says, which you shall eat, adding a little after, the roe and the hart. In the present book too the hart and the roe are named together. For in a manner these animals are akin and near to one another. The roe, that is, the dorcas , sees most sharply. The hart is a slayer of serpents. Who, do you think, is worthy among us, who according to the dignity of the place and of the mystery could set forth the full account? Let us pray the Lord to bestow on us understanding for the opening of the Scriptures, and that we may be able to say, How Jesus opened to us the Scriptures. What, then, do we say? That the dorcas — that is, the roe — according to the natural science of those who discourse of the natures of all animals, received its name from a power implanted in it. For from the fact that it sees more sharply — that is, ὀξυδερκέστερον — it is called dorcas . But the hart is the enemy and vanquisher of serpents, so that with the breath of its nostrils it draws them out of their caverns, and, the destructive power of their venom being overcome, delights in feeding upon them. Perhaps my Savior becomes a roe according to contemplation ( θεωρία ), a hart according to works. And what are these works? He himself slays serpents, when he cuts the throats of the opposing powers. Therefore I will say to him: You have crushed the heads of the dragons upon the water. My kinsman is like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of the house of God. For Bethel is interpreted "house of God." Not all mountains are the house of God, but those which are the mountains of the Church. For there are found also other mountains, raised up and rising against the knowledge of God — the mountains of the Egyptians, and of the foreigners. Do you wish to know that my kinsman is like a roe, or a young hart, upon the mountains of Bethel? Be a mountain of the Church, a mountain of the house of God, and the bridegroom will come to you, like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bethel. She perceives that the bridegroom has drawn nearer, who before was moving about upon the mountains and hills; she likens him as bounding and leaping, and, recognizing that after these things he has come to her and to the other maidens, she says:
[§14] Behold, here he is, behind our wall. If you have built a wall, and have made the building of God, he will come behind your wall, looking through the windows. One window is one sense: through this the bridegroom looks. Another window is another sense: and through this too the bridegroom carefully gazes. For through what senses does the word of God not look? But what it is to look through the windows, and how the bridegroom gazes through them, the following example will teach. Where the bridegroom does not look, there death is found climbing up, as we read in Jeremiah: Behold, death has climbed up through your windows. When you have looked upon a woman to lust after her, already death has climbed up through your windows. Leaning out through the nets. Understand that you walk in the midst of snares, and pass beneath overhanging engines. All things are full of nets; the devil has filled everything with snares. But if the word of God has come to you, and has begun to lean out from the nets, saying: Our soul, like a sparrow, has been snatched from the snare of the hunters; the snare is broken, and we are set free. Blessed are we by the Lord, who made heaven and earth. The bridegroom, then, leans out through the nets, making a way for you. Jesus descended to earth, subjected himself to the nets of the world. Seeing a great flock of men entangled in the nets, and [seeing] that it could be cut apart by no other than himself, he came to the nets, taking on a human body, which was held by the snares of the hostile powers; he burst them apart for you, and you shall say: Behold, here he is, behind our wall, looking through the windows, leaning out through the nets. When he has leaned out, he says to you — my kinsman answers, and says: Rise up, come, my love; I have made you a way, I have cut apart the nets: so come to me, my love:
[§15] Rise up, come, my love, my beautiful one, my dove. Why does he say, "Rise up"? Why "make haste"? I for your sake bore the raging of the tempests; I received the billows which were owed to you. My soul was made sorrowful for you, even unto death. I rose from the dead, the stings of death being broken and the bonds of hell dissolved; therefore I say to you: Rise up, come, my love, my beautiful one, my dove: for behold, the winter is past, the rain is gone away, the flowers have appeared in the earth. I, rising from the dead, the tempest being stilled, have restored calm. And because, according to the dispensation of the flesh from the Virgin, and by the will of the Father, I grew, and advanced in wisdom and in age, the flowers have appeared in the earth; the time of pruning is at hand. The pruning is the remission of sins. For every branch, he says, abiding in me and bearing fruit, my Father cleanses, that it may bear greater fruit. Have fruits, and the former things which are unfruitful in you shall be taken away. For the time of pruning is at hand.
[§16] The voice of the turtledove has been heard in our land. Not without cause is a pair of turtledoves, or two young pigeons, taken in the sacrifices: for they are of equal worth, and it is never said separately, a pair only of pigeons, but a pair of turtledoves, and two young pigeons. The dove is the Holy Spirit. But the Holy Spirit, when he speaks of great and more hidden mysteries, which many cannot receive, is signified by the name of the turtledove — that is, of that bird which dwells always on the ridges of the mountains and on the tops of the trees; but in the valleys, and in the things which reach even to men, the dove is taken. In short, the Savior, because he deigned to take on manhood, and came to earth, and there were then many sinners about the Jordan: therefore the Holy Spirit is not turned into a turtledove, but becomes a dove. Among us, because of the multitude of men, the tamer bird dwells. But the turtledove seems, for instance, to signify Moses and any one you please of the prophets who withdraw into the mountains and deserts, and there receive the words of God. The voice of the turtledove, then, has been heard in our land. The fig tree has put forth its green figs. From the fig tree learn the parable. When its branch has become tender, and has put forth leaves, know that summer is near. The word of God wishes to announce to us that, after the winter, after the storms, the harvest of souls has drawn near, and it says:
[§17] The fig tree has put forth its green figs; the vines flower, they have given their fragrance. If the vines already burst into flower, the time will come, and there will be grapes. Rise up, come, my love, my beautiful one, my dove. These things which we have expounded above, the bridegroom speaks not while the maidens hear, but while the bride alone hears. But we wish now to hear his own word too, as he speaks to the bride.
[§18] Rise up, come, my love, my dove; and come, my dove, under the covering of the rock. Moses too is placed under the covering of the rock, that he may see the hinder parts of God under the covering of the outwork. First come to that which is before the wall, and afterward you will be able to enter where the wall of the rock is. Show me your face. Up to the present day like things are said to the bride. For she did not yet have the confidence to contemplate, with unveiled face, the glory of the Lord. But because she is now adorned and set in order, it is said to her: Show me your face. For her voice was not yet so sweet that she deserved to have it said to her, Make me hear your voice. When, then, did she learn to speak? Be silent, and hear, O Israel, and you shall know what the Lord speaks. And her voice was made sweet to the bridegroom, according to that prophetic word: Let my petition be sweet to him. Then the bridegroom declares to her: And make me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet. If you open your mouth to the Word of God, the bridegroom will say to you: Your voice is sweet, your aspect beautiful. Wherefore, rising up, let us beseech the Lord that we may be made worthy of the bridegroom's word, of the wisdom of Christ Jesus, to whom is glory and dominion unto the ages of ages. Amen.