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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. "
A brief exposition of the whole book of Canticles, or Song of Solomon - Page 137
by John Cotton - 1642
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A Short and Plain Exposition of the Old Testament: With Devotional ..., Volume 5

Job Orton, Robert Gentleman - 1805
...but my heart waketh : [it is] the voice of my beloved that koocketh, [saying,] Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled with dew, [and] my 3 locks with the drops of the night. I have put off my coat ; how shall I put it on ?...
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Theological Works. To which is Prefixed a Biographical Memoir of ..., Volume 2

John Skinner - 1809
...but my heart waketh ; it is the voice qf'my Beloved that knockcth, saying, Open to me> . . my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled ; for my head is filled with dew, and mi/ locks with the drops of the night. I sleep, but my heart waketh — An abrupt introduction,...
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The Confession of Faith: The Larger and Shorter Catechism with the Scripture ...

Church of Scotland - 1810 - 600 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. Ver. 3. I have put oil' my coat ; bow shall I put 108...
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The works of ... William Huntington ... to the close of the year MDCCCVI.

William Huntington (works.) - 1811
...sleep, but my heart awaketh, 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." This came with such power, and with such delight, as...
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Living Testimonies: Or, Spiritual Letters on Divine Subjects

William Huntington - 1812 - 386 pages
...sleep, but my heart awaketh, 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." This came with such power, and with such delight, as...
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The Confession of Faith, the Larger and Shorter Catechisms, with the ...

1813 - 542 pages
...attend upon 'it afterward with n:ore care and diligence '. 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. Ver. 3. I have put < ff my coat ; how shall I put it...
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Sermons, and Other Discourses ...

Samuel Lavington - 1815
...call, and with more vehemence and importunity beseeches them : " Open to me, my sister, my spouse, my love, my dove, my undefiled ; for my head is filled with the dew, and my locks with the drops of the night." And all the while they lie stretched on the bed...
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The Republican, Volume 3

Richard Carlile - 1820
...but my heart waketh : it is tb«voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, ray 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 1 put it on ? I have...
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Illustrations of the holy Scriptures, Volume 2

George Paxton - 1825
...let me see thy face ; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely. 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." And in his description of her holy beauties, we find...
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The Whole Works Of...Oliver Heywood Now First Collected, Revised & Arranged ...

Oliver Reywood - 1826
...you for shame resist the powerful rhetoric of the Prince of peace? 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." || Unto you, O men, I call, not to angels, to you,...
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