Song of Songs 4:1

Geneva Bible (1560)

Beholde, thou art faire, my loue: behold, thou art faire: thine eyes are like the doues: among thy lockes thine heare is like the flocke of goates, which looke downe from the mountaine of Gilead.

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  • Song 1:15 : 15 My loue, beholde, thou art faire: beholde, thou art faire: thine eyes are like the doues.
  • Song 6:5 : 5 Turne away thine eyes from me: for they ouercome mee: thine heare is like a flocke of goates, which looke downe from Gilead.
  • Song 6:7 : 7 Thy temples are within thy lockes as a piece of a pomegranate.
  • Song 7:5 : 5 Thine head vpon thee is as skarlet, and the bush of thine head like purple: the King is tyed in the rafters.
  • Mic 7:14 : 14 Feed thy people with thy rod, the flocke of thine heritage (which dwell solitarie in the wood) as in the middes of Carmel: let them feede in Bashan and Gilead, as in olde time.
  • Matt 11:29 : 29 Take my yoke on you, and learne of me that I am meeke and lowly in heart: and ye shall finde rest vnto your soules.
  • 2 Cor 3:18 : 18 But we al behold as in a mirrour the glory of the Lorde with open face, and are changed into the same image, from glorie to glorie, as by the Spirit of the Lord.
  • Phil 2:3-5 : 3 That nothing be done through contention or vaine glory, but that in meekenesse of minde euery man esteeme other better then himselfe. 4 Looke not euery man on his owne things, but euery man also on the things of other men. 5 Let the same minde be in you that was euen in Christ Iesus,
  • Num 32:1 : 1 Nowe the children of Reuben, and the children of Gad had an exceeding great multitude of cattell: and they sawe the lande of Iazer, and the lande of Gilead, that it was an apt place for cattel.
  • Num 32:40 : 40 Then Moses gaue Gilead vnto Machir the sonne of Manasseh, and he dwelt therein.
  • Ps 45:11 : 11 So shal the King haue pleasure in thy beautie: for he is thy Lord, and reuerence thou him.
  • Ezek 16:14 : 14 And thy name was spred among the heathen for thy beautie: for it was perfite through my beautie which I had set vpon thee, saith the Lord God.
  • Song 2:10 : 10 My welbeloued spake and said vnto me, Arise, my loue, my faire one, and come thy way.
  • Song 2:14 : 14 My doue, that art in the holes of ye rocke, in the secret places of the staires, shewe mee thy sight, let mee heare thy voyce: for thy voyce is sweete, and thy sight comely.
  • Song 4:9-9 : 9 My sister, my spouse, thou hast wounded mine heart: thou hast wounded mine heart with one of thine eyes, and with a chaine of thy necke. 10 My sister, my spouse, how faire is thy loue? howe much better is thy loue then wine? and the sauour of thine oyntments then all spices?
  • Song 5:11-12 : 11 His head is as fine golde, his lockes curled, and blacke as a rauen. 12 His eyes are like doues vpon the riuers of waters, which are washt with milke, and remaine by the full vessels.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Song 1:14-16
    3 verses
    91%

    14My welbeloued is as a cluster of camphire vnto me in the vines of Engedi.

    15My loue, beholde, thou art faire: beholde, thou art faire: thine eyes are like the doues.

    16My welbeloued, beholde, thou art faire and pleasant: also our bed is greene:

  • Song 6:4-7
    4 verses
    87%

    4Thou art beautifull, my loue, as Tirzah, comely as Ierusale, terrible as an army with baners.

    5Turne away thine eyes from me: for they ouercome mee: thine heare is like a flocke of goates, which looke downe from Gilead.

    6Thy teeth are like a flocke of sheepe, which goe vp from the washing, which euery one bring out twinnes, and none is barren among them.

    7Thy temples are within thy lockes as a piece of a pomegranate.

  • Song 4:2-12
    11 verses
    84%

    2Thy teeth are like a flocke of sheepe in good order, which go vp from the washing: which euery one bring out twinnes, and none is barren among them.

    3Thy lippes are like a threede of scarlet, and thy talke is comely: thy temples are within thy lockes as a piece of a pomegranate.

    4Thy necke is as the tower of Dauid builte for defence: a thousand shieldes hang therein, and all the targates of the strong men.

    5Thy two breastes are as two young roes that are twinnes, feeding among the lilies.

    6Vntill the day breake, and the shadowes flie away, I wil go into the mountaine of myrrhe and to the mountaine of incense.

    7Thou art all faire, my loue, and there is no spot in thee.

    8Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, euen with me from Lebanon, and looke from the toppe of Amanah, from the toppe of Shenir and Hermon, from the dennes of the lyons, and from the mountaines of the leopards.

    9My sister, my spouse, thou hast wounded mine heart: thou hast wounded mine heart with one of thine eyes, and with a chaine of thy necke.

    10My sister, my spouse, how faire is thy loue? howe much better is thy loue then wine? and the sauour of thine oyntments then all spices?

    11Thy lippes, my spouse, droppe as honie combes: honie and milke are vnder thy tongue, and the sauoure of thy garments is as the sauoure of Lebanon.

    12My sister my spouse is as a garden inclosed, as a spring shut vp, and a fountaine sealed vp.

  • Song 7:3-7
    5 verses
    82%

    3Thy two breastes are as two young roes that are twinnes.

    4Thy necke is like a towre of yuorie: thine eyes are like the fishe pooles in Heshbon by the gate of Bath-rabbim: thy nose is as the towre of Lebanon, that looketh toward Damascus.

    5Thine head vpon thee is as skarlet, and the bush of thine head like purple: the King is tyed in the rafters.

    6Howe faire art thou, and howe pleasant art thou, O my loue, in pleasures!

    7This thy stature is like a palme tree, and thy brestes like clusters.

  • Song 2:14
    80%

    14My doue, that art in the holes of ye rocke, in the secret places of the staires, shewe mee thy sight, let mee heare thy voyce: for thy voyce is sweete, and thy sight comely.

  • Song 1:7-10
    4 verses
    80%

    7Shewe me, O thou, whome my soule loueth, where thou feedest, where thou liest at noone: for why should I be as she that turneth aside to the flockes of thy companions?

    8If thou knowe not, O thou the fairest among women, get thee foorth by the steps of the flocke, and feede thy kiddes by the tents of the shepheards.

    9I haue compared thee, O my loue, to the troupe of horses in the charets of Pharaoh.

    10Thy cheekes are comely with rowes of stones, and thy necke with chaines.

  • Song 5:9-13
    5 verses
    79%

    9O the fairest among women, what is thy welbeloued more then other welbeloued? what is thy welbeloued more then another louer, that thou doest so charge vs?

    10My welbeloued is white and ruddie, the chiefest of ten thousand.

    11His head is as fine golde, his lockes curled, and blacke as a rauen.

    12His eyes are like doues vpon the riuers of waters, which are washt with milke, and remaine by the full vessels.

    13His cheekes are as a bedde of spices, and as sweete flowres, and his lippes like lilies dropping downe pure myrrhe.

  • Song 2:7-10
    4 verses
    76%

    7I charge you, O daughters of Ierusalem, by the roes and by the hindes of the fielde, that ye stirre not vp, nor waken my loue, vntill she please.

    8It is the voyce of my welbeloued: beholde, hee commeth leaping by the mountaines, and skipping by the hilles.

    9My welbeloued is like a roe, or a yong hart: loe, he standeth behinde our wall, looking forth of the windowes, shewing him selfe through the grates.

    10My welbeloued spake and said vnto me, Arise, my loue, my faire one, and come thy way.

  • Song 6:9-10
    2 verses
    76%

    9But my doue is alone, and my vndefiled, she is the onely daughter of her mother, and shee is deare to her that bare her: the daughters haue seene her & counted her blessed: euen the Queenes and the concubines, and they haue praised her.

    10Who is shee that looketh foorth as the morning, fayre as the moone, pure as the sunne, terrible as an armie with banners!

  • Song 8:14
    75%

    14O my welbeloued, flee away, and be like vnto the roe, or to the yong harte vpon ye mountaines of spices.

  • Song 5:2
    75%

    2I sleepe, but mine heart waketh, it is the voyce of my welbeloued that knocketh, saying, Open vnto mee, my sister, my loue, my doue, my vndefiled: for mine head is full of dewe, and my lockes with the droppes of the night.

  • Song 6:1
    74%

    1O the fairest among women, whither is thy welbeloued gone? whither is thy welbeloued turned aside, that we may seeke him with thee?

  • Song 1:3-5
    3 verses
    74%

    3Because of the sauour of thy good ointments thy name is as an ointment powred out: therefore the virgins loue thee.

    4Drawe me: we will runne after thee: the King hath brought me into his chabers: we will reioyce and be glad in thee: we will remember thy loue more then wine: the righteous do loue thee.

    5I am blacke, O daughters of Ierusalem, but comely, as the tentes of Kedar, and as the curtaines of Salomon.

  • Song 4:15
    73%

    15O fountaine of the gardens, O well of liuing waters, and the springs of Lebanon.

  • Song 2:17
    73%

    17Vntil the day breake, and the shadowes flee away: returne, my welbeloued, and be like a roe, or a yong hart vpon the mountaines of Bether.

  • Song 5:16
    73%

    16His mouth is as sweete thinges, and hee is wholy delectable: this is my welbeloued, and this is my louer, O daughters of Ierusalem.

  • Ps 45:2
    73%

    2Thou art fayrer then the children of men: grace is powred in thy lips, because God hath blessed thee for euer.