Song of Songs 2:17

American Standard Version (1901)

Until the day be cool, and the shadows flee away, Turn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart Upon the mountains of Bether.

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Referenced Verses

  • Song 4:6 : 6 Until the day be cool, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, And to the hill of frankincense.
  • Song 8:14 : 14 Make haste, my beloved, And be thou like to a roe or to a young hart Upon the mountains of spices.
  • Luke 1:78 : 78 Because of the tender mercy of our God, Whereby the dayspring from on high shall visit us,
  • Rom 13:12 : 12 The night is far spent, and the day is at hand: let us therefore cast off the works of darkness, and let us put on the armor of light.
  • Heb 8:5 : 5 who serve [that which is] a copy and shadow of the heavenly things, even as Moses is warned [of God] when he is about to make the tabernacle: for, See, saith he, that thou make all things according to the pattern that was showed thee in the mount.
  • Heb 10:1 : 1 For the law having a shadow of the good [things] to come, not the very image of the things, can never with the same sacrifices year by year, which they offer continually, make perfect them that draw nigh.
  • 2 Pet 1:19 : 19 And we have the word of prophecy [made] more sure; whereunto ye do well that ye take heed, as unto a lamp shining in a dark place, until the day dawn, and the day-star arise in your hearts:
  • Song 2:8-9 : 8 The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh, Leaping upon the mountains, Skipping upon the hills. 9 My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: Behold, he standeth behind our wall; He looketh in at the windows; He glanceth through the lattice.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Song 4:5-9
    5 verses
    85%

    5 Thy two breasts are like two fawns That are twins of a roe, Which feed among the lilies.

    6 Until the day be cool, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, And to the hill of frankincense.

    7 Thou art all fair, my love; And there is no spot in thee.

    8 Come with me from Lebanon, [my] bride, With me from Lebanon: Look from the top of Amana, From the top of Senir and Hermon, From the lions' dens, From the mountains of the leopards.

    9 Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, [my] bride; Thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, With one chain of thy neck.

  • Song 8:13-14
    2 verses
    84%

    13 Thou that dwellest in the gardens, The companions hearken for thy voice: Cause me to hear it.

    14 Make haste, my beloved, And be thou like to a roe or to a young hart Upon the mountains of spices.

  • Song 2:6-11
    6 verses
    83%

    6 His left hand [is] under my head, And his right hand doth embrace me.

    7 I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes, or by the hinds of the field, That ye stir not up, nor awake [my] love, Until he please.

    8 The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh, Leaping upon the mountains, Skipping upon the hills.

    9 My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: Behold, he standeth behind our wall; He looketh in at the windows; He glanceth through the lattice.

    10 My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.

    11 For, lo, the winter is past; The rain is over and gone;

  • 16 My beloved is mine, and I am his: He feedeth [his flock] among the lilies.

  • Song 3:4-6
    3 verses
    78%

    4 It was but a little that I passed from them, When I found him whom my soul loveth: I held him, and would not let him go, Until I had brought him into my mother's house, And into the chamber of her that conceived me.

    5 I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes, or by the hinds of the field, That ye stir not up, nor awake [my] love, Until he please.

    6 Who is this that cometh up from the wilderness Like pillars of smoke, Perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, With all powders of the merchant?

  • Song 1:7-9
    3 verses
    78%

    7 Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, Where thou feedest [thy flock], Where thou makest [it] to rest at noon: For why should I be as one that is veiled Beside the flocks of thy companions?

    8 If thou know not, O thou fairest among women, Go thy way forth by the footsteps of the flock, And feed thy kids beside the shepherds' tents.

    9 I have compared thee, O my love, To a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.

  • Song 1:13-16
    4 verses
    78%

    13 My beloved is unto me [as] a bundle of myrrh, That lieth betwixt my breasts.

    14 My beloved is unto me [as] a cluster of henna-flowers In the vineyards of En-gedi.

    15 Behold, thou art fair, my love; Behold thou art fair; Thine eyes are [as] doves.

    16 Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: Also our couch is green.

  • Song 6:1-5
    5 verses
    77%

    1 Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? Whither hath thy beloved turned him, That we may seek him with thee?

    2 My beloved is gone down to his garden, To the beds of spices, To feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

    3 I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine; He feedeth [his flock] among the lilies,

    4 Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.

    5 Turn away thine eyes from me, For they have overcome me. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, That lie along the side of Gilead.

  • Song 7:10-12
    3 verses
    77%

    10 I am my beloved's; And his desire is toward me.

    11 Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; Let us lodge in the villages.

    12 Let us get up early to the vineyards; Let us see whether the vine hath budded, [And] its blossom is open, [And] the pomegranates are in flower: There will I give thee my love.

  • Song 2:13-14
    2 verses
    76%

    13 The fig-tree ripeneth her green figs, And the vines are in blossom; They give forth their fragrance. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.

    14 O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, In the covert of the steep place, Let me see thy countenance, Let me hear thy voice; For sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.

  • Song 5:1-2
    2 verses
    75%

    1 I am come into my garden, my sister, [my] bride: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk. Eat, O friends; Drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved.

    2 I was asleep, but my heart waked: 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, My locks with the drops of the night.

  • 19 [ As] a loving hind and a pleasant doe, Let her breasts satisfy thee at all times; And be thou ravished always with her love.

  • 6 I opened to my beloved; But my beloved had withdrawn himself, [and] was gone. My soul had failed me when he spake: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer.

  • 1 Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; Thine eyes are [as] doves behind thy veil. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, That lie along the side of mount Gilead.

  • 4 I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, That ye stir not up, nor awake [my] love, Until he please.

  • 18 Come, let us take our fill of love until the morning; Let us solace ourselves with loves.

  • 6 How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!

  • 4 Draw me; we will run after thee: The king hath brought me into his chambers; We will be glad and rejoice in thee; We will make mention of thy love more than of wine: Rightly do they love thee. [

  • Song 2:3-4
    2 verses
    73%

    3 As the apple-tree among the trees of the wood, So is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, And his fruit was sweet to my taste.

    4 He brought me to the banqueting-house, And his banner over me was love.

  • Song 5:9-10
    2 verses
    73%

    9 What is thy beloved more than [another] beloved, O thou fairest among women? What is thy beloved more than [another] beloved, That thou dost so adjure us?

    10 My beloved is white and ruddy, The chiefest among ten thousand.

  • 10 Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, Fair as the moon, Clear as the sun, Terrible as an army with banners?

  • 16 Awake, O north wind; And come, thou south; Blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, And eat his precious fruits.

  • 3 Thy two breasts are like two fawns That are twins of a roe.