 I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying: Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.  The Christian Treasury - Sivu 231847Koko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | 1611 - 360 sivua
...voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled : For my head is filled with dew, And my locks with the drops of the night. I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet ; how shall I defile them ? My... | |
 | Christopher Sutton - 1630 - 328 sivua
...which was figured, and without delay to get us from the Egypt of a sinful life. The Spouse saith, " I have put off my coat, how shall I put it on ? I have washed my feet, how shall I defile them'?" In like manner may the faithful soul say, ' I • Canticles v. 3. have put off a sinful... | |
 | John Flavel - 1689 - 412 sivua
...door upon her own husband, and bar him out of his own house ? And yet see the idle excuse she makes. " I have put off my coat ; how shall I put it on ? I have washed my feet ; how shall I defile them?" Ver. 3. 0 the sluggishness of even regenerate persons ! Those who have opened the door... | |
 | John Gammon - 1738 - 288 sivua
...IJleep but my Heart waketb, faying, open to me my Sifter, my Love, my Dovc t my Undefiled, for my Hand is filled with Dew, and my Locks with the Drops of the Night, ver. 3. I have put off my Coat, hovvJball I put it on ? / have wa/hed my Feet, how Jball I defile them... | |
 | United Brethren in Christ - 1754 - 828 sivua
...come into my garden : my fifter, my fpoufe 1 Open to me, my fifter, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door : and my bowels were moved in me. th* the walls... | |
 | Thomas Boston - 1755 - 318 sivua
...voice of my ' beloved that knocketh, faying, Open to me, my ' fifter, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for ' my head is filled with dew, and my locks with ' the drops of the night. I have pat off my coat, ' how fhall I put it on ? I have warned my feet, ' how mall I defile them?'... | |
 | Callimachus, William Dodd - 1755 - 262 sivua
...v.'ine, and the fmcti of thine ointments than all fpices ! chap. iv. 10. and it is faid by the Spoufe, my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night, chap. v. 2. See alio ver, 5. F г Where'er the genial Panacea falls, Health crowns the ftate, and fafety... | |
 | Assembly of divines confess. and catech - 1765 - 626 sivua
...fleep, but my heart wakcth: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, faying, Open to me, my fifter, my love, my dove, my undented : for my head is filled...with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night, v. 3. I have put off my coat, how ihall I put it on ? I have waihcd my feet, how (hall I defile them... | |
 | Church of Scotland - 1768 - 576 sivua
...voice of my beloved tliat knockeih, faying. Open to me, my filter, my love, «ay doft, my uc^uied: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. ».. 3. I have put oil' my coat, how ihr.ll I pui u on ? I have v.nihed my fjet, how (hall I defile... | |
 | John Flavel - 1770 - 528 sivua
...voice of my beloved that " knocketh, faying, .open to me, my fifter, my love, my dove^ " my undefined: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks *' with the drops of the night." One would think that Chrift taight have opened the heart of his own fpoufe with lefs follictta,tion,... | |
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