 | 1611 - 360 pages
...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. I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have... | |
 | John Flavel - 1689 - 412 pages
...of this in the bride : "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." Sol. Songs, 5:2. One would think that Christ might... | |
 | United Brethren in Christ - 1754 - 828 pages
...wounded me : the keepers of I am 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 :... | |
 | Thomas Boston - 1755 - 318 pages
...but my heart waketh : it is the 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 ?... | |
 | Assembly of divines confess. and catech - 1765 - 626 pages
...but my heart waketh : it is the voice of my beloved that knockcth, faying-, Open to me, my lifter, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with üie drops of the piglu. v. 3.1 have put off my coat, how fliali I put it on... | |
 | John Brown - 1792 - 362 pages
...I"—How my heart melts. to hear thy powerful voice t " My fora, give me thine heart.. Open to me, my love, my dove, my undefiled ; for my head is filled with the dew, and iny locks with the drops of the night. I will betrothe thee unto me for ever ;. yea, I... | |
 | Ralph Erskine - 1793 - 384 pages
...fleep, bat my heart waketh : h is the voice of my Beloved that knockcih, faying, Open to me, my filler, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled with dew., and my leeks with the drops of the night. / ifa. alii. ii, 19. Hear, ye deaf, and look, ye blind,... | |
 | Ralph Erskine - 1796 - 738 pages
...deep, but my htart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, faying, Open to me, my filter, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. 4 Ifa. xlii. 18, 19. Hear, ye deaf, and look, ye blind,... | |
 | Thomas Boston - 1802 - 422 pages
...but my he,art waketh ; it is the 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." — Look on yourfelves, (2.) As his. temple, i Cor.... | |
 | Maria De Fleury - 1804 - 302 pages
...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."....! sleep ; alas ! sinful slumber hath taken hold... | |
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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. 
