Proverbs 7:16
I haue deckte my bed with coueringes & clothes of Egipte.
I haue deckte my bed with coueringes & clothes of Egipte.
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17 My bed haue I made to smell of Myrre, Aloes and Cynamom.
18 Come, let vs lye together, & take oure pleasure till it be daye light.
15 Therfore came I forth to mete the, that I might seke thy face, and so I haue founde the.
41 thou sattest vpo a goodly bed, & a table spred before the: whervpon thou hast set myne incense and myne oyle.
13 When I thynke: my bedd shall comforte me, I shall haue some refresshinge by talkynge with myself vpon my couche:
7 Thy sale was of whyte small nedle worke out off the londe of Egipte, to hage vpo thy mast: & thy hanginges of yalow sylcke & purple, out of ye Iles of Elisa.
6 where there hanged whyte, reed & yalow clothes, fastened with coardes of lynnen and scarlet in siluer rynges, vpon pylers of Marble stone. The benches were of golde and siluer made vpon a pauement of grene, white, yalowe and black Marble.
10 I gaue the chaunge of raymentes, I made the shues of Taxus lether: I gyrthed ye aboute wt white sylcke, I clothed the with kerchues,
11 I decked the wt costly apparell, I put rynges vpon thy fyngers: a chayne aboute thy necke,
7 Thou hast made thy bed vpon hie mountaynes, thou wentest vp thither, and there hast thou slayne sacrifices.
8 Behynde the dores & postes, hast thou set vp thy remembraunce? When thou haddest discouered thyself to another then me, when thou wetest downe, & made thy bed wyder (that is) when thou didest carue the certayne of yonder Idols, & louedest their couches, where thou sawest the:
22 She maketh hir self fayre ornametes, hir clothige is whyte sylke & purple.
16 Yee thou hast taken thy garmetes of dyuerse colours, & deckte thine aulters therwith, where vpon thou mightest fulfill thine whordome, of soch a fashion, as neuer was done, ner shalbe.
17 The goodly ornametes & Iewels which I gaue the of myne owne golde and syluer, hast thou take, & made the mes ymages therof, and committed whordome withall.
18 Thy garmentes of dyuerse colours hast thou taken, and deckte them therwith: myne oyle & incense hast thou set before them.
35 And made Cherubyns vpon the hangynge with broderd worke, of yalow sylke, scarlet, purple, & whyte twyned sylke.
11 a neck bande of golde wil we make ye wt syluer bottons.
12 When the kynge sytteth at the table, he shal smell my Nardus:
13 for a bodell of Myrre (o my beloued) lyeth betwixte my brestes.
14 A cluster of grapes of Cypers, or of the vynyardes of Engaddi, art thou vnto me, O my beloued.
8 Thou hast loued rightuousnesse, & hated iniquite: wherfore God (which is thy God) hath anoynted the with the oyle of gladnes aboue thy felowes.
16 So that all the hanginges of the courte were of whyte twyned sylke,
16 O how fayre art thou (my beloued) how well fauored art thou? Oure bed is decte with floures,
17 ye sylinges of oure house are of Cedre tre, & oure balkes of Cypresse.
6 Who is this, that commeth out of ye wyldernesse like pilers of smoke, as it were a smell of Myrre, frankencense and all maner spyces of the Apotecary?
7 Beholde, aboute Salomos bedsteade there stonde LX. valeauut men of the mightie in Israel.
20 For ye bedde shalbe so narow yt a ma ca not lye vpon it. And the coueringe to small, that a ma maye not wynde him self therin.
31 And thou shalt make a vayle of yalow sylke, scarlet, purple, & whyte twyned sylke. And Cherubyns shalt thou make theron of broderd worke,
10 the pilers are of syluer, the coueringe of golde, ye seate of purple, ye grounde pleasauntly paued for the doughters of Ierusalem.
14 He made a vayle also of yalow sylke, scarlet, purple and lynworke, and made Cherubins theron.
3 I wil not come within the tabernacle of my house, ner clymme vp i to my bedde.
4 Ye that lye vpon beddes off yuery, and vse youre wantonnesse vpon youre couches: ye that eate the best lambes of ye flocke, and the fattest calues off the droaue:
6 I am weery of gronynge: Euery night wasshe I my bedde, & water my couche with my teares.
1 The habitacion shalt thou make of ten curteynes, of whyte twyned sylke, of yalowe sylke, of scarlet and purple. Cherubyms shalt thou make theron of broderd worke.
3 I haue put off my cote, how ca I do it on agayne? I haue washed my fete, how shal I fyle them agayne?
14 as Cypresse, Nardus, Saffron, Calmus, and all the trees of Libanus: Myrre, Aloes, and all the best spyces.
8 So all ye wyse herted men amonge the yt wrought in ye worke of the Habitacion, made ten curtaynes of whyte twyned sylke, yalow sylke, scarlet, purple, with Cherubyns of broderd worke.
1 By night in my bedd, I sought him, whom my soule loueth: yee diligently sought I him, but I founde him not.
4 He bryngeth me in to his wyne seller, and loueth me specially well.
36 And in the dore of the Tabernacle thou shalt make an hanginge, of yalow sylke, purple, scarlet and whyte twyned sylke.
4 When I layed me downe to slepe, I sayde: O when shal I ryse? Agayne, I longed sore for the night. Thus am I full off sorowe, till it be darcke.
7 He made a porche also vnto ye kynges seate (wherin ye iudgment was kepte) and made it to be the porche of iudgment, and syled it with Ceder from the pauement vnto the pauement agayne,
13 Thus wast thou deckte with syluer & golde, & thy rayment was of fyne white sylke, of nedle worke & of dyuerse colours. Thou didest eate nothinge but symnels, honny & oyle: maruelous goodly wast thou & beutifull, yee euen a very Quene wast thou:
6 For out of the wyndowe of my house I loked thorow the trelies,
18 And the kynge made a greate seate of Yuery, and ouerlayed it with ye most precious golde.
9 And he made the courte on ye south syde: hangynges an hundreth cubytes longe, of whyte twyned sylke,
5 But the greate house syled he with Pyne tre, and ouerlayed it with the best golde, and made palme trees and throwne worke theron,
14 The kynges doughter is all glorious within, hir clothinge is of wrought golde.
26 When I herde this, I came agayne to myself, and mused, like as I had bene waked out of a swete slepe.
17 And the kynge made a greate seate of Yuery, and ouerlaied it with pure golde: