Song of Songs 2:16

Bishops' Bible (1568)

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

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  • Song 6:3 : 3 My loue is myne, and I am his, which feedeth among the lilies.
  • Song 7:10 : 10 I am my beloueds, and he shall turne hym vnto me.
  • Song 4:5 : 5 Thy two breastes are lyke two twinnes of young Roes, whiche feede among roses.
  • Song 7:13 : 13 the Mandragoras geue their sweete smell, and besyde our doores are all maner of pleasaunt fruites both newe and olde, which I haue kept for thee O my beloued.
  • Jer 31:33 : 33 But this shalbe the couenaunt that I wyll make with the house of Israel after those dayes saith the Lorde: I wyll plant my lawe in the inwarde partes of them, and write it in their heartes, and wyll be their God, and they shalbe my people.
  • 1 Cor 3:21-23 : 21 Therfore, let no man reioyce in men: For all thynges are yours: 22 Whether it be Paul, or Apollo, or Cephas, either the worlde, either lyfe, or death, whether they be present thinges, or thynges to come, all are yours: 23 And ye are Christes, and Christe (is) Gods.
  • Gal 2:20 : 20 Neuerthelesse, I lyue: yet nowe not I, but Christe lyueth in me. And ye lyfe which I nowe liue in the fleshe, I lyue by the faith of the sonne of God, which loued me, and gaue hym selfe for me.
  • Rev 21:2-3 : 2 And I Iohn sawe the holy citie newe Hierusalem come downe from God out of heauen, prepared as a bride garnisshed for her husbande. 3 And I hearde a great voyce out of heauen, saying: Beholde, the tabernacle of God is with men, and he wyll dwell with them, and they shalbe his people, and God hym selfe shalbe with them, and be their God.
  • Ps 48:14 : 14 For this God is our God for euer and euer: he wyll be our guide vnto death.
  • Ps 63:1 : 1 A psalme of Dauid when he was in the wyldernesse of Iuda. O Lorde thou art my Lorde: early in the morning I do seeke thee. My soule thirsteth for thee: my fleshe also longeth after thee in a baren and drye lande where no water is.
  • Song 1:7 : 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?
  • Song 2:1 : 1 I am the rose of the fielde, and lillie of the valleys,

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  • Song 6:1-4
    4 verses
    95%

    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 7:10-12
    3 verses
    83%

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

    11O come on my loue, we wyll go foorth into the fielde, and take our lodgyng in the villages.

    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 1:13-16
    4 verses
    83%

    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.

    16O howe fayre art thou my beloued, howe well fauoured art thou? Our bed is dect with flowres,

  • Song 2:17
    81%

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

  • Song 2:1-4
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    81%

    1I am the rose of the fielde, and lillie of the valleys,

    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.

  • Song 2:6-10
    5 verses
    81%

    6Set about me cuppes of wine, comfort me with apples, for I am sicke of loue.

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

    8I charge you (O ye daughters of Hierusalem) by the roes and hindes of the fiede, that ye wake not vp my loue, nor touche her, tyll she be content her selfe.

    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.

  • Song 1:7-9
    3 verses
    79%

    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?

    8If 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.

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

  • Song 5:1-2
    2 verses
    78%

    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 5:16
    78%

    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 2:13-15
    3 verses
    76%

    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.

    15Get vs the foxes, yea the litle foxes that hurt the vines: for our vines beare blossomes.

  • Song 4:5-9
    5 verses
    76%

    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.

    9Thou hast with loue bewitched my heart O my sister my spouse, thou hast bewitched my heart with one of thyne eyes, and with one chayne of thy necke.

  • Song 5:9-10
    2 verses
    75%

    9What 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?

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

  • Song 8:13-14
    2 verses
    75%

    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 3:3-5
    3 verses
    75%

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

    4So 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.

    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.

  • Song 4:15-16
    2 verses
    74%

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

    16Up thou north winde, come thou south winde and blowe vpon my garden, that the smell therof may be caryed on euery side: yea that my beloued may come into his garden, and eate of the sweete fruites that growe therein.

  • Isa 5:1
    74%

    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 4:12
    74%

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

  • Song 5:6
    74%

    6I 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.

  • Song 1:2
    73%

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

  • Song 8:3
    73%

    3His left hande shalbe vnder my head, and his ryght hande shall imbrace me.

  • Song 7:6
    73%

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