Song of Songs 8:9
If shee be a wall, we will builde vpon her a siluer palace: and if she be a doore, we wil keepe her in with bordes of cedar.
If shee be a wall, we will builde vpon her a siluer palace: and if she be a doore, we wil keepe her in with bordes of cedar.
These verses are found using AI-powered semantic similarity based on meaning and context. Results may occasionally include unexpected connections.
6Set mee as a seale on thine heart, and as a signet vpo thine arme: for loue is strong as death: ielousie is cruel as the graue: the coles thereof are fierie coles, and a vehement flame.
7Much water can not quench loue, neither can the floods drowne it: If a man should giue all the substance of his house for loue, they would greatly contemne it.
8Wee haue a litle sister, and she hath no breastes: what shall we do for our sister when she shalbe spoken for?
10I am a wall, and my breasts are as towres: then was I in his eyes as one that findeth peace.
12My sister my spouse is as a garden inclosed, as a spring shut vp, and a fountaine sealed vp.
11We will make thee borders of golde with studdes of siluer.
17The beames of our house are cedars, our rafters are of firre.
10Hee made the pillars thereof of siluer, and the pauement thereof of gold, the hangings thereof of purple, whose middes was paued with the loue of the daughters of Ierusalem.
1Wisedome hath built her house, and hewen out her seuen pillars.
8Exalt her, and she shall exalt thee: she shall bring thee to honour, if thou embrace her.
9She shal giue a comely ornamet vnto thine head, yea, she shal giue thee a crowne of glorie.
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.
1Oh that thou werest as my brother that sucked the brestes of my mother: I would finde thee without, I would kisse thee, then they should not despise thee.
2I will leade thee and bring thee into my mothers house: there thou shalt teache me: and I will cause thee to drinke spiced wine, and newe wine of the pomegranate.
3His left hand shalbe vnder mine head, and his right hand shall embrace me.
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!
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.
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.
19Let her be as the louing hinde and pleasant roe: let her brests satisfie thee at all times, and delite in her loue continually.
6Therefore beholde, I will stoope thy way with thornes, and make an hedge, that shee shall not finde her pathes.
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.
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.
14But she sitteth at the doore of her house on a seate in the hie places of the citie,
15It is more precious then pearles: and all things that thou canst desire, are not to be compared vnto her.
8Keepe thy way farre from her, and come not neere the doore of her house,
8Who passed through the streete by her corner, and went toward her house,
31Giue her of the fruite of her hands, and let her owne workes prayse her in the gates.
17Her wayes are wayes of pleasure, and all her pathes prosperitie.
18She is a tree of life to them that lay holde on her, and blessed is he that retaineth her.
7This thy stature is like a palme tree, and thy brestes like clusters.
8I 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,
6Forsake her not, and shee shall keepe thee: loue her and shee shall preserue thee.
15His legges are as pillars of marble, set vpon sockets of fine golde: his countenance as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.
1A wise woman buildeth her house: but the foolish destroyeth it with her owne handes.
12That our sonnes may be as the plantes growing vp in their youth, and our daughters as the corner stones, grauen after the similitude of a palace:
2She standeth in the top of the high places by the way in the place of the paths.
3She cryeth besides the gates before the citie at the entrie of the doores,
12Let 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.
4Say vnto wisedome, Thou art my sister: and call vnderstanding thy kinswoman,
4If thou seekest her as siluer, & searchest for her as for treasures,
3She hath sent forth her maydens and cryeth vpon the highest places of the citie, saying,
4Who so is simple, let him come hither, and to him that is destitute of wisedome, she sayth,
6As I was in the window of mine house, I looked through my windowe,
14He saith, I will build me a wide house and large chambers: so he will make him selfe large windowes, and feeling with cedar, and paint them with vermilion.
9If mine heart hath bene deceiued by a woman, or if I haue layde wayte at the doore of my neighbour,
12Nowe she is without, nowe in the streetes, and lyeth in waite at euery corner)
22She maketh her selfe carpets: fine linen and purple is her garment.