 | 1861 - 428 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.' Also Luke xii. 35-38 : ' Let your loins be girded about,... | |
 | Samuel Davidson - 1862 - 506 pages
...the smell of thine ointments than all spices?" Does he say to the church, " 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 interpretation of which let us hear from one of... | |
 | Richard Glover (of Wotton rectory, Dorking.) - 1862 - 152 pages
...to the door, when she heard " the voice of her beloved that knocked, 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 night,"* and she "rose up to open to her beloved," and her beloved... | |
 | Samuel Davidson - 1862 - 508 pages
...and the smell of thine ointments than all spices?" Does he say to the church, "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 interpretation of which let us hear from one of... | |
 | Thomas Street Millington - 1863 - 726 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. " 'Twas at the solemn midnight hour, When silence reigns... | |
 | Ralph Erskine - 1863 - 570 pages
...and affections. Do you not hear me knocking? Another call is that: "Open to me, my sister, my spouse, my love, my dove, my undefiled ; for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night." (Song v. 2.) I have suffered the midnight shower and... | |
 | George James Cowley- Brown - 1863 - 538 pages
...LxxxVi11imaged in Canticles, " 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'." In one word of condescending love He addressed her... | |
 | 1856 - 298 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." The coldness and indifference of the church, appear... | |
 | Octavius Winslow - 1864 - 356 pages
...was there here with her state of slumber ! And, then, to Christ's approach : " 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" she replies, " / have put off my coat; how shall I put... | |
 | David Clarkson - 1865 - 558 pages
...she opens not, though he use such powerful rhetoric to get entertainment : ' Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled with the dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.' What sweeter compellations, what stronger arguments,... | |
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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. 
