Song of Songs 7:6

Geneva Bible (1560)

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

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  • Song 4:10 : 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 1:15-16 : 15 My loue, beholde, thou art faire: beholde, thou art faire: thine eyes are like the doues. 16 My welbeloued, beholde, thou art faire and pleasant: also our bed is greene:
  • Ps 45:11 : 11 So shal the King haue pleasure in thy beautie: for he is thy Lord, and reuerence thou him.
  • 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 4:7 : 7 Thou art all faire, my loue, and there is no spot in thee.
  • Song 7:10 : 10 I am my welbeloueds, and his desire is toward mee.
  • Isa 62:4-5 : 4 It shall no more be sayd vnto thee, Forsaken, neither shal it be said any more to thy land, Desolate, but thou shalt be called Hephzi-bah, and thy land Beulah: for the Lorde deliteth in thee, and thy land shall haue an husband. 5 For as a yong man marieth a virgine, so shall thy sonnes marry thee: and as a bridegrome is glad of the bride, so shall thy God reioyce ouer thee.
  • Zeph 3:17 : 17 The Lord thy God in the middes of thee is mightie: hee will saue, hee will reioyce ouer thee with ioye: he will quiet himselfe in his loue: he will reioyce ouer thee with ioy.

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  • Song 7:7-12
    6 verses
    84%

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

    8 I saide, I will goe vp into the palme tree, I will take holde of her boughes: thy breastes shall nowe be like the clusters of the vine: and the sauour of thy nose like apples,

    9 And the roufe of thy mouth like good wine, which goeth straight to my welbeloued, and causeth the lippes of the ancient to speake.

    10 I am my welbeloueds, and his desire is toward mee.

    11 Come, my welbeloued, let vs go foorth into the fielde: let vs remaine in the villages.

    12 Let vs get vp early to the vines, let vs see if the vine florish, whether it hath budded the small grape, or whether the pomegranates florish: there will I giue thee my loue.

  • Song 4:5-11
    7 verses
    83%

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

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

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

    8 Come 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.

    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?

    11 Thy 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.

  • Song 1:13-16
    4 verses
    83%

    13 My welbeloued is as a bundle of myrrhe vnto me: he shall lie betweene my breasts.

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

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

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

  • 1 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.

  • Song 7:3-5
    3 verses
    81%

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

    4 Thy 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.

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

  • Song 6:4-5
    2 verses
    81%

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

    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 5:9-10
    2 verses
    80%

    9 O 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?

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

  • Song 6:1-2
    2 verses
    80%

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

    2 My welbeloued is gone downe into his garden to the beds of spices, to feede in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

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

  • Song 1:2-4
    3 verses
    79%

    2 Let him kisse me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy loue is better then wine.

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

    4 Drawe 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.

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

  • Song 1:7-10
    4 verses
    78%

    7 Shewe 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?

    8 If 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.

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

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

  • 1 Howe beautifull are thy goings with shooes, O princes daughter! the ioynts of thy thighs are like iewels: the worke of the hande of a cunning workeman.

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

  • Song 2:13-14
    2 verses
    77%

    13 The figtree hath brought foorth her yong figges: and the vines with their small grapes haue cast a sauour: arise my loue, my faire one, and come away.

    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.

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

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

  • 3 Like the apple tree among the trees of the forest, so is my welbeloued among the sonnes of men: vnder his shadow had I delite, & sate downe: and his fruite was sweete vnto my mouth.

  • 18 Come, let vs take our fill of loue vntill the morning: let vs take our pleasure in daliance.

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

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

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

  • 6 Who is shee that commeth vp out of the wildernes like pillars of smoke perfumed with myrrhe and incense, and with all the spices of the marchant?

  • Song 2:7-8
    2 verses
    75%

    7 I 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.

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