 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 - Pagina 231847Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Jeanne Marie Bouvier de La Motte Guyon - 1805 - 370 pagina’s
...done 'before, when I might have done it more commodiously. "I said with'.the spouse, :(Cant. v. 3.) " I have put off my coat, how shall I put it on ? I have washed •sny feet, how 'shall I .'defile them :" Must my spirit, which is so naked and empty, again be furnished... | |
 | Ossian - 1805 - 648 pagina’s
...beam of the cast ; my tear» descend with the drops of night.] It is the voice of my beloved, &c. — for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drups of night. Solomon's Song, v. 2. * I was a lovely tree in thy presence, Oscar, vith all my branches... | |
 | Jeanne Marie Bouvier de La Motte Guyon - 1806 - 496 pagina’s
...never done before, when I might have done it more cominodiously. I said with the spouse, (Cant. v. 3.) "I have put off my coat, how shall I put it on? "I have washed my feet, how shall I defile them ?" Must my spirit, which is so naked and empty, again be furnished and filled J And after... | |
 | Ralph Erskine - 1806 - 338 pagina’s
...voice of my Beloved that knocketh, faying, Open to me my fifter, my love, niy dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of night. yifa. xlii. 1 8, 19, Hear, ye deaf, and look ye blind, that ye may fee." Who is blind,but myfervant... | |
 | Benjamin Beddome - 1807 - 546 pagina’s
...years ! Has he not often said to us in effect as to the church of old : Open to me, my sister, my love; for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night ! Cant. v. 2. It is indeed a wonderful patience that can bear with such repeated slights, so many repulses... | |
 | John Finlay - 1808 - 238 pagina’s
...and the preceding stanza remind one of the beautiful passage in the Song of Solomon, " Open the door, my sister, my love, my dove, my undented; for my head...is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of OH night." The stanzas, with some variation, likewise occur in some copies of the Lots of Lochroyan.... | |
 | Joseph Hall - 1808 - 568 pagina’s
...injuries both of the night anc| weather of thy provocations, that I might at last enjoy thee. Vi 3 / have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet ; how shall I defile them * I answered him again, pleading excuses for my delay ; Alas, Lord, I have now, since... | |
 | Joseph Hall (bp. of Norwich.) - 1808 - 574 pagina’s
...lived clean from the soil of these evils, and shall I now thrust myself into danger of them ? V. 3 / have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them ? When my Saviour heard this unkind answer of delay, he let his hand fall from the keyhole,... | |
 | James Thomson (minister at Quarrelwood.) - 1808 - 592 pagina’s
...recognizes the voice of her beloved, saying to her, " 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." Song v. 2. Such was the moving language in which he addressed her; but how listless and contemptuous... | |
 | Jonathan Edwards - 1808 - 516 pagina’s
...xviii. 1, 2, and Luke xxi. 3Y, and chap. xxii. 39. So that Ayhat was spoken of Christ in^ Cant. \< 2. " My head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night," was literally fulfilled. And through his poverty he doubtless was often pinched with hunger, and thirst,... | |
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