Song of Songs 5:12

Young's Literal Translation (1862/1898)

His eyes as doves by streams of water, Washing in milk, sitting in fulness.

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Referenced Verses

  • Song 1:15 : 15 Lo, thou `art' fair, my friend, Lo, thou `art' fair, thine eyes `are' doves!
  • Song 4:1 : 1 Lo, thou `art' fair, my friend, lo, thou `art' fair, Thine eyes `are' doves behind thy veil, Thy hair as a row of the goats That have shone from mount Gilead,
  • Heb 4:13 : 13 and there is not a created thing not manifest before Him, but all things `are' naked and open to His eyes -- with whom is our reckoning.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Song 5:13-16
    4 verses
    81%

    13His cheeks as a bed of the spice, towers of perfumes, His lips `are' lilies, dropping flowing myrrh,

    14His hands rings of gold, set with beryl, His heart bright ivory, covered with sapphires,

    15His limbs pillars of marble, Founded on sockets of fine gold, His appearance as Lebanon, choice as the cedars.

    16His mouth is sweetness -- and all of him desirable, This `is' my beloved, and this my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem!

  • Song 5:10-11
    2 verses
    81%

    10My beloved `is' clear and ruddy, Conspicuous above a myriad!

    11His head `is' pure gold -- fine gold, His locks flowing, dark as a raven,

  • Song 1:13-15
    3 verses
    80%

    13A bundle of myrrh `is' my beloved to me, Between my breasts it lodgeth.

    14A cluster of cypress `is' my beloved to me, In the vineyards of En-Gedi!

    15Lo, thou `art' fair, my friend, Lo, thou `art' fair, thine eyes `are' doves!

  • Song 4:1-7
    7 verses
    79%

    1Lo, thou `art' fair, my friend, lo, thou `art' fair, Thine eyes `are' doves behind thy veil, Thy hair as a row of the goats That have shone from mount Gilead,

    2Thy teeth as a row of the shorn ones That have come up from the washing, For all of them are forming twins, And a bereaved one is not among them.

    3As a thread of scarlet `are' thy lips, And thy speech `is' comely, As the work of the pomegranate `is' thy temple behind thy veil,

    4As the tower of David `is' thy neck, built for an armoury, The chief of the shields are hung on it, All shields of the mighty.

    5Thy two breasts `are' as two fawns, Twins of a roe, that are feeding among lilies.

    6Till the day doth break forth, And the shadows have fled away, I will get me unto the mountain of myrrh, And unto the hill of frankincense.

    7Thou `art' all fair, my friend, And a blemish there is not in thee. Come from Lebanon, O spouse,

  • Song 7:1-7
    7 verses
    77%

    1As the chorus of `Mahanaim.' How beautiful were thy feet with sandals, O daughter of Nadib. The turnings of thy sides `are' as ornaments, Work of the hands of an artificer.

    2Thy waist `is' a basin of roundness, It lacketh not the mixture, Thy body a heap of wheat, fenced with lilies,

    3Thy two breasts as two young ones, twins of a roe,

    4Thy neck as a tower of the ivory, Thine eyes pools in Heshbon, near the gate of Bath-Rabbim, Thy face as a tower of Lebanon looking to Damascus,

    5Thy head upon thee as Carmel, And the locks of thy head as purple, The king is bound with the flowings!

    6How fair and how pleasant hast thou been, O love, in delights.

    7This thy stature hath been like to a palm, And thy breasts to clusters.

  • Song 6:5-7
    3 verses
    75%

    5Turn round thine eyes from before me, Because they have made me proud. Thy hair `is' as a row of the goats, That have shone from Gilead,

    6Thy teeth as a row of the lambs, That have come up from the washing, Because all of them are forming twins, And a bereaved one is not among them.

    7As the work of the pomegranate `is' thy temple behind thy veil.

  • Song 1:9-10
    2 verses
    72%

    9To my joyous one in chariots of Pharaoh, I have compared thee, my friend,

    10Comely have been thy cheeks with garlands, Thy neck with chains.

  • Song 2:14
    72%

    14My dove, in clefts of the rock, In a secret place of the ascent, Cause me to see thine appearance, Cause me to hear thy voice, For thy voice `is' sweet, and thy appearance comely.

  • Gen 49:12
    72%

    12Red `are' eyes with wine, And white `are' teeth with milk!

  • Job 41:18
    71%

    18His sneezings cause light to shine, And his eyes `are' as the eyelids of the dawn.

  • Song 2:9
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    9My beloved `is' like to a roe, Or to a young one of the harts. Lo, this -- he is standing behind our wall, Looking from the windows, Blooming from the lattice.

  • Rev 1:14
    71%

    14and his head and hairs white, as if white wool -- as snow, and his eyes as a flame of fire;

  • Song 4:9-12
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    9Thou hast emboldened me, my sister-spouse, Emboldened me with one of thine eyes, With one chain of thy neck.

    10How wonderful have been thy loves, my sister-spouse, How much better have been thy loves than wine, And the fragrance of thy perfumes than all spices.

    11Thy lips drop honey, O spouse, Honey and milk `are' under thy tongue, And the fragrance of thy garments `Is' as the fragrance of Lebanon.

    12A garden shut up `is' my sister-spouse, A spring shut up -- a fountain sealed.

  • Song 5:2
    70%

    2I am sleeping, but my heart waketh: The sound of my beloved knocking! `Open to me, my sister, my friend, My dove, my perfect one, For my head is filled `with' dew, My locks `with' drops of the night.'

  • Song 1:7
    70%

    7Declare to me, thou whom my soul hath loved, Where thou delightest, Where thou liest down at noon, For why am I as one veiled, By the ranks of thy companions?

  • Lam 4:7
    69%

    7Purer were her Nazarites than snow, Whiter than milk, ruddier of body than rubies, Of sapphire their form.

  • Song 6:9-10
    2 verses
    69%

    9One is my dove, my perfect one, One she `is' of her mother, The choice one she `is' of her that bare her, Daughters saw, and pronounce her happy, Queens and concubines, and they praise her.

    10`Who `is' this that is looking forth as morning, Fair as the moon -- clear as the sun, Awe-inspiring as bannered hosts?'

  • Job 21:24
    69%

    24His breasts have been full of milk, And marrow his bones doth moisten.

  • Song 7:9
    69%

    9And thy palate as the good wine --' Flowing to my beloved in uprightness, Strengthening the lips of the aged!

  • Song 1:5
    69%

    5Dark `am' I, and comely, daughters of Jerusalem, As tents of Kedar, as curtains of Solomon.

  • Song 1:2
    68%

    2Let him kiss me with kisses of his mouth, For better `are' thy loves than wine.

  • Song 8:10
    68%

    10I `am' a wall, and my breasts as towers, Then I have been in his eyes as one finding peace.

  • Prov 5:19
    68%

    19A hind of loves, and a roe of grace! Let her loves satisfy thee at all times, In her love magnify thyself continually.

  • Song 4:15
    68%

    15A fount of gardens, a well of living waters, And flowings from Lebanon!

  • Ps 133:2
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    2As the good oil on the head, Coming down on the beard, the beard of Aaron, That cometh down on the skirt of his robes,