Song of Songs 2:1

Bishops' Bible (1568)

I am the rose of the fielde, and lillie of the valleys,

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Referenced Verses

  • Song 5:13 : 13 His cheekes are lyke a garden bed, wherin the Apothecaries plant all maner of sweete thynges. His lippes are lyke lilies that droppe sweete smellyng Myrre:
  • Isa 35:1-2 : 1 But the desert & wildernesse shall reioyce, the waste ground shall be glad and florishe as the Lilie. 2 She shall florishe pleasauntly and be ioyfull, and euer be geuing thankes more and more: For the glorie of Libanus, the beautie of Charmel and Saron shalbe geuen her: These shall knowe the honour of the Lorde, & the maiestie of our God.
  • Hos 14:5 : 5 I wyll be vnto Israel as the deawe, and he shall growe as the lilie, and his roote shall breake out as the trees of Libanus.
  • Isa 57:15 : 15 For thus saith the hye and excellent, euen he that dwelleth in euerlastingnesse, whose name is the holy one: I dwell hye aboue and in the sanctuarie, and with him also that is of a contrite and humble spirite do I dwell, that I may heale a troubled minde, and a contrite heart.
  • Song 6:3 : 3 My loue is myne, and I am his, which feedeth among the lilies.
  • Ps 85:11 : 11 Trueth shall bud out of the earth: and ryghteousnes shall looke downe from heauen.
  • Song 2:16 : 16 My loue is mine, & I am his, whiche feedeth among the lillies vntill the day breake, and till the shadowes be gone:

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Song 2:2-5
    4 verses
    88%

    2As the lillie among the thornes: so is my loue among the daughters.

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

    4My delight is to sit vnder his shadowe, for his fruite is sweete vnto my throte.

    5He bringeth me into his wine seller, his banner spread ouer me, whiche is his loue.

  • Song 6:1-4
    4 verses
    80%

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

    2My loue is gone downe into his garden vnto the sweete smellyng beddes, that he may refreshe hym selfe in the garden, & gather lilies.

    3My loue is myne, and I am his, which feedeth among the lilies.

    4Thou are beautifull O my loue as is the place Thirza, thou art faire as Hierusalem, fearefull as an armie of men with their banners.

  • Song 2:16-17
    2 verses
    79%

    16My loue is mine, & I am his, whiche feedeth among the lillies vntill the day breake, and till the shadowes be gone:

    17Come agayne O my beloued, and be lyke as a roe or a young hart vpon the wyde mountaines.

  • Song 1:13-15
    3 verses
    76%

    13a bundell of myrre is my loue vnto me, he wyll lye betwixt my brestes:

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

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

  • Song 2:9-11
    3 verses
    76%

    9Me thinke I heare the voyce of my beloued: lo, there commeth he hopping vpon the mountaines, and leaping ouer the litle hilles.

    10My beloued is lyke a roe or a young hart: beholde he standeth behinde our wall, he looketh in at the windowe, and peepeth thorowe the grace.

    11My beloued aunswered and sayd vnto me: O stande vp my loue, my beautifull, and go to thyne owne: for lo the winter is nowe past, the rayne is away and gone.

  • Song 7:10
    74%

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

  • Song 4:5-8
    4 verses
    74%

    5Thy two breastes are lyke two twinnes of young Roes, whiche feede among roses.

    6O 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.

    7Thou art all fayre (O my loue) and no spot is there in thee.

    8Come to me from Libanus (O my spouse) come to me from Libanus: looke from the top of Amana, from the top of Sanir and Hermon, from the lions dennes, and from the mountaines of the leopardes.

  • Song 4:15
    74%

    15a well of gardens, a well of liuing waters which runne downe from Libanus.

  • Hos 14:5
    73%

    5I wyll be vnto Israel as the deawe, and he shall growe as the lilie, and his roote shall breake out as the trees of Libanus.

  • Song 5:1-2
    2 verses
    73%

    1I 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.

    2I am a sleepe, but my heart is waking: I heare the voyce of my beloued when he knocketh, saying, Open to me O my sister, my loue, my doue, my dearling: for my head is full of deawe, and the lockes of my heere are full of the nyght doppes.

  • Song 4:12-13
    2 verses
    73%

    12A garden well locked is my sister, my spouse: a garden well locked, and a sealed well.

    13The fruites that are planted in thee, are lyke a very paradise of pomegranates with sweete fruites, as Camphire, Nardus,

  • Song 1:7
    72%

    7Tell 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?

  • Song 7:12
    72%

    12In 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 3:5-6
    2 verses
    72%

    5I charge you O ye daughters of Hierusalem by the roes and hyndes of the fielde, that ye wake not vp my loue, nor touch her, till she be content her self.

    6Who is this that commeth vp out of the wyldernesse like vapours of smoke, as it were a smell of myrre, frankensence, and all maner spices of the Apothecarie?

  • Song 1:5
    72%

    5I 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 2:13-14
    2 verses
    71%

    13The figge tree bryngeth foorth her figges, and the vines beare blossomes and haue a good smell.

    14O stande vp then and come my loue my beautifull, and come I say O my doue, out of the caues of the rockes, out of the holes of the wall, O let me see thy countenaunce and heare thy voyce: for sweete is thy voyce, and fayre is thy face.

  • Song 7:6
    71%

    6O Howe faire and louely art thou my dearlyng in pleasures?

  • Song 5:10
    71%

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

  • Song 3:2
    70%

    2I will get vp thought & go about the citie, in the wayes in all the streates wyll I seeke hym whom my soule loueth: but when I sought him I founde him not.

  • Song 8:5
    70%

    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.

  • Song 1:1-3
    3 verses
    70%

    1The Ballet of Ballettes of Solomon, called in Latin,

    2O that he would kisse me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy loue is more pleasaunt then wine,

    3and that because of the good and pleasaunt sauour of thy most precious baulmes. Thy name is a sweet smelling oyntment when it is shed foorth, therfore do the maydens loue thee.

  • Song 8:13-14
    2 verses
    70%

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

    14O get thee away my loue, and be as a roe or a young hart vpon the sweete smellyng mountaynes.

  • Song 6:10-11
    2 verses
    70%

    10What 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?

    11I 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.

  • Isa 5:1
    70%

    1Nowe 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.

  • Song 5:16
    70%

    16The wordes of his mouth are sweete: yea he is altogether louely: Such a one is my loue O ye daughters of Hierusalem, such a one is my loue.

  • Song 1:9
    70%

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

  • Song 2:7
    70%

    7His left hande lyeth vnder my head, and his right hande shall imbrace me.

  • Song 5:13
    70%

    13His cheekes are lyke a garden bed, wherin the Apothecaries plant all maner of sweete thynges. His lippes are lyke lilies that droppe sweete smellyng Myrre: