Song of Songs 1:6

Bishops' Bible (1568)

Marueyle not at me that I am so blacke, for why? the sunne hath shined vpon me: my mothers chyldren haue euyll wyll at me, they made me the keper of the vineyardes, but mine owne vineyarde haue I not kept.

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Referenced Verses

  • Ps 69:8 : 8 I am become a straunger vnto my brethren, euen an aliaunt vnto my mothers children.
  • Song 8:11-12 : 11 Solomon hath a vineyarde at BaalHamon: and this vineyarde deliuered he vnto the kepers, that euery one for the fruite therof shoulde geue hym a thousande peeces of siluer. 12 My vineyarde which is myne, is in my syght: thou (O Solomon) must haue a thousande, and the kepers two hundred, which kepe the fruite.
  • Jer 8:21 : 21 I am sore vexed, because of the hurt of my people, I am heauie and abashed:
  • Jer 12:6 : 6 For thy brethren and thy kinrede haue altogether dispised thee, and cryed out vpon thee altogether: Beleue them not, though they speake faire wordes to thee.
  • Lam 4:8 : 8 But nowe their faces be very blacke, insomuche that thou shouldest not knowe them in the streetes: their skinne cleaueth to their bones, it is withered and become like a drye stocke.
  • Mic 7:6 : 6 For the sonne dishonoreth his father, the daughter riseth against her mother, the daughter in law against her mother in lawe: and a mans foes are euen they of his owne housholde.
  • Matt 10:22 : 22 And ye shalbe hated of all men, for my names sake: but he that endureth to the ende, shalbe saued.
  • Matt 10:25 : 25 It is enough for the disciple, that he be as his maister is: and that the seruaunt, be as his lorde is. If they haue called the lorde of the house Beelzebub: howe much more shall they call them of his householde so?
  • Matt 10:35-36 : 35 For I am come to set a man at varyaunce agaynst his father, & the daughter agaynst her mother, and the daughter in lawe agaynst her mother in lawe. 36 And a mans foes shalbe they of his owne householde.
  • Mark 4:6 : 6 But assoone as the sonne was vp, it caught heate: and because it hadde not roote, it wythered away.
  • Luke 12:51-53 : 51 Suppose ye that I am come to sende peace on earth? I tell you naye, but rather deuision. 52 For fro hencefoorth there shalbe fyue in one house deuided, three against two, and two against three. 53 The father shalbe deuided against the sonne, and the sonne against the father: The mother agaynst the daughter, and the daughter agaynst the mother: The mother in lawe against her daughter in lawe, and the daughter in lawe against her mother in lawe.
  • Acts 14:22 : 22 And strengthed the disciples soules agayne, and exhorted them to continue in the fayth, and that we must through much tribulation enter into the kyngdome of God.
  • Gal 4:29 : 29 But as then he that was borne after the fleshe, persecuted hym that was borne after the spirite: euen so is it now.
  • Ruth 1:19-21 : 19 And so they wet both, vntil they came to Bethlehe: And whe they were come to Bethlehem, it was noysed of them thorow all the citie, and they sayde: Is not this Naomi? 20 And she annswered them: Cal me not Naomi: but call me Mara, for the almightie hath made me verie bitter. 21 I went out full, and the Lorde hath brought me home agayne emptie: Why then call ye me Naomi, seying, the Lord hath humbled me, & the almightie hath brought me vnto aduersite?
  • Job 30:30 : 30 My skinne vpon me is turned to blacke, and my bones are brent with heate.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Song 1:4-5
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    4 Drawe thou me vnto thee we wyll runne after thee. The kyng hath brought me into his priuie chaumbers: We wylbe glad and reioyce in thee, we thinke more of thy loue then of wine: they that be righteous loue thee.

    5 I am blacke (O ye daughters of Hierusalem) but yet fayre and well fauoured, like as the tentes of the Cedarenes, and as the hanginges of Solomon.

  • Song 1:7-9
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    7 Tell me O thou whom my soule loueth, where thou feedest the sheepe, where thou makest them rest at the noone day: for why shall I be like hym that goeth wrong about the flockes of thy companions?

    8 If thou knowe not thy selfe (O thou fayrest among women) then go thy way foorth after the footesteppes of the sheepe, and feede thy goates besyde the shepheardes tentes.

    9 Unto the hoast of Pharaos charets haue I compared thee, O my loue.

  • Job 30:30-31
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    30 My skinne vpon me is turned to blacke, and my bones are brent with heate.

    31 My harpe is turned to mourning, and my organs into the voyce of them that weepe.

  • Lam 4:7-8
    2 verses
    74%

    7 Her abstayners were whyter then the snowe or milke, their colour was freshe, red as corall, their beautie like the Saphire.

    8 But nowe their faces be very blacke, insomuche that thou shouldest not knowe them in the streetes: their skinne cleaueth to their bones, it is withered and become like a drye stocke.

  • 5 Turne away thine eyes from me, for they haue set me on fire: Thy heery lockes are lyke a flocke of goates shorne vpon the mount of Gilead.

  • 10 Our skinne is as it had ben made blacke in an ouen, for very sore hunger.

  • Song 5:6-11
    6 verses
    71%

    6 I opened vnto my beloued, but he was departed and gone his way: Now whe he spake, my heart was gone: I sought him, but I coulde not finde him: I cryed vpon hym, neuerthelesse he gaue me no aunswere.

    7 So the watchmen that went about the citie, founde me, smote me, and wounded me: yea they that kept the walles toke away my kerchaffe from me.

    8 I charge you therfore O ye daughters of Hierusalem, yf ye fynde my beloued, that ye tell hym howe that I am sicke for loue.

    9 What maner of man is thy loue aboue other louers, O thou fairest among women? Or what can thy loue do more then other louers, that thou chargest vs so straytly?

    10 As for my loue, he is whyte and red coloured, a goodly person among tenne thousande.

    11 His head is as the most fine golde, the lockes of his heere are busshed, & blacke as a crowe.

  • 1 Nowe wyll I syng my beloued friende, a song of my friende touching his vineyard: My beloued friende hath a vineyarde in a very fruiteful plenteous grounde.

  • 21 I am sore vexed, because of the hurt of my people, I am heauie and abashed:

  • Song 6:10-12
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    10 What is she this that loketh foorth as the mornyng, faire as the moone, cleare as the sunne, and fearfull as an armie of men with their banners?

    11 I went downe into the nut garden to see what grewe by the brookes, and to loke yf the vineyarde florished, or yf the pomegranates were not foorth.

    12 I knewe not that my soule had made me the charyot of the people that be vnder tribute.

  • 16 Whiche are blackish be reason of the ice, and wherin the snowe is hyd.

  • 1 Whyther is thy loue gone then O thou fairest among women? whyther is thy loue departed, and we wyll seke hym with thee?

  • 6 O that I might go to the mountaine of myrre, and to the hil of frankencense, til the day breake, and til the shadowes be past away.

  • 12 In the mornyng wyll we go see the vineyarde, we wyll see yf the vine be sprong foorth, yf the grapes be growen, and yf the pomegranates be shot out. There will I geue thee my brestes:

  • Song 1:14-15
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    68%

    14 a cluster of Camphire in the vineyardes of Engaddi is my loue vnto me.

    15 Oh howe fayre art thou my loue, Oh howe fayre art thou? thou hast doues eyes.

  • 1 O that I might finde thee without and kisse thee, whom I loue as my brother whiche suckt my mothers brestes, and that thou shalt not be dispised,

  • 16 My face is withered with weeping, & in mine eyes is the shadowe of death.

  • 10 I am my beloueds, and he shall turne hym vnto me.

  • 7 He hath destroyed my vine, & barked my figge tree, he hath pilled it and cast it from him, and hath left bowes therof whyte.

  • 3 I haue put of my coate, howe can I do it on agayne? I haue washed my feete, howe shall I fyle them agayne?

  • Song 3:3-4
    2 verses
    67%

    3 The watchmen also that go about the citie, founde me to whom I sayde Sawe ye not hym whom my soule loueth?

    4 So when I was a litle past them, I founde him whom my soule loueth: I haue gotten holde vpon hym, and wyll not let him go, vntyll I bryng him into my mothers house, and into her chaumber that bare me.

  • Song 8:12-13
    2 verses
    67%

    12 My vineyarde which is myne, is in my syght: thou (O Solomon) must haue a thousande, and the kepers two hundred, which kepe the fruite.

    13 Thou that dwellest in the gardens, O let me heare thy voyce, that my companions may hearken to the same.

  • 7 Myne eye is dimme for very heauinesse, and all my strength is lyke a shadowe.

  • 4 What more coulde haue ben done for it, that I haue not done? Wherfore then hath it geuen wylde grapes, where I loked to haue had grapes of it?

  • 1 Wo is me, I am become as one that goeth a gleanyng in the haruest: there are no mo grapes to eate, yet would I faine with al my hearte haue of the best fruite.

  • 12 Haue ye no regarde all ye that go foreby, beholde & see yf there be any sorowe lyke vnto mine, wherwith the Lorde hath troubled me in the day of his fearefull wrath.

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    7 Mine eye is almost put out through griefe: and worne out through all mine enemies.

  • 2 Wherefore then is thy clothing red, and thy rayment like his that treadeth in the wine presse?

  • 3 Like as the apple tree among the trees of the wood: so is my beloued among the sonnes.

  • 8 Myne heritage is become vnto me as a lion in the wood: it cryed out vpon me, therfore haue I forsaken it.

  • 10 I am a wall, and my brestes lyke towres, then was I as one that hath founde fauour in his syght.

  • 8 I am become a straunger vnto my brethren, euen an aliaunt vnto my mothers children.

  • 1 I am come into my garden, O my sister, my spouse, I haue gathered my Myrre with my spice: I haue eate hony with my hony combe, I haue drunke my wine with my milke: Eate O ye frendes, drinke and be merie O ye beloued.

  • 12 Truely he was not mine enemie that hath done me this dishonour, for then I coulde haue borne it: neither was he one that seemed to hate me that dyd magnifie hym selfe against me, for then I woulde haue hyd my selfe from him.

  • 5 (What is she this that cometh vp from the wildernesse, and leaneth vpon her loue?) I wake thee vp among the apple trees where thy mother conceaued thee, where thy mother I say brought thee into the worlde.