Song of Songs 8:14

Geneva Bible (1560)

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

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Referenced Verses

  • Song 2:17 : 17 Vntil 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.
  • Rev 22:17 : 17 And the Spirit and the bride say, Come; let him that heareth, say, Come: and let him that is a thirst, come: and let whosoeuer will, take of the water of life freely.
  • Rev 22:20 : 20 He which testifieth these things, saith, Surely, I come quickly. Amen. Euen so, come Lord Iesus.
  • Song 2:9 : 9 My 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.
  • Song 4:6 : 6 Vntill the day breake, and the shadowes flie away, I wil go into the mountaine of myrrhe and to the mountaine of incense.
  • Luke 19:12 : 12 He saide therefore, A certaine noble man went into a farre countrey, to receiue for himselfe a kingdome, and so to come againe.
  • Phil 1:23 : 23 For I am distressed betweene both, desiring to be loosed and to be with Christ, which is best of all.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Song 2:16-17
    2 verses
    84%

    16 My welbeloued is mine, and I am his: hee feedeth among the lilies,

    17 Vntil 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 2:7-10
    4 verses
    84%

    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.

    9 My 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.

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

  • 13 O thou that dwellest in the gardens, the companions hearken vnto thy voyce: cause me to heare it.

  • Song 4:5-13
    9 verses
    80%

    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.

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

    13 Thy plantes are as an orchard of pomegranates with sweete fruites, as camphire, spikenarde,

  • Song 3:5-6
    2 verses
    80%

    5 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.

    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 1:13-16
    4 verses
    79%

    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:

  • Song 2:13-14
    2 verses
    79%

    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.

  • 19 Let her be as the louing hinde and pleasant roe: let her brests satisfie thee at all times, and delite in her loue continually.

  • Song 7:10-12
    3 verses
    77%

    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 4:15-16
    2 verses
    77%

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

    16 Arise, O North, and come O South, and blowe on my garden that the spices thereof may flow out: let my welbeloued come to his garden, and eate his pleasant fruite.

  • Song 6:1-5
    5 verses
    77%

    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.

    3 I am my welbeloueds, and my welbeloued is mine, who feedeth among the lilies.

    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 1:7-9
    3 verses
    76%

    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.

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

  • Song 8:4-5
    2 verses
    75%

    4 I charge you, O daughters of Ierusale, that you stir not vp, nor waken my loue, vntil she please.

    5 (Who is this that commeth vp out of the wildernesse, leaning vpon her welbeloued?) I raysed thee vp vnder an apple tree: there thy mother conceiued thee: there she coceiued that bare thee.

  • 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 1:3-4
    2 verses
    75%

    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.

  • Song 5:1-2
    2 verses
    75%

    1 I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I gathered my myrrhe with my spice: I ate mine hony combe with mine hony, I dranke my wine with my milke: eate, O friends, drinke, and make you mery, O welbeloued.

    2 I 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.

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

  • Song 5:8-9
    2 verses
    74%

    8 I charge you, O daughters of Ierusalem, if you finde my welbeloued, that you tell him that I am sicke of loue.

    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?

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