H5563–סְמַדֵר–se.ma.dar

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.

סְמָדַ֖ר se.ma.Dar “blossom”

Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes.

סְמָדַֽר׃ se.ma.Dar “[are] blossom”

Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see if the vine flourish, whether the tender grape appear, and the pomegranates bud forth: there will I give thee my loves.

הַסְּמָדַ֔ר (סְּמָדַ֔ר) se.ma.Dar “blossom”