Song of Songs 6:5

Young's Literal Translation (1862/1898)

Turn 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,

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  • Gen 32:26-28 : 26 and he saith, `Send me away, for the dawn hath ascended:' and he saith, `I send thee not away, except thou hast blessed me.' 27 And he saith unto him, `What `is' thy name?' and he saith, `Jacob.' 28 And he saith, `Thy name is no more called Jacob, but Israel; for thou hast been a prince with God and with men, and dost prevail.'
  • Exod 32:10 : 10 and now, let Me alone, and My anger doth burn against them, and I consume them, and I make thee become a great nation.'
  • Song 4:1-3 : 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, 2 Thy 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. 3 As a thread of scarlet `are' thy lips, And thy speech `is' comely, As the work of the pomegranate `is' thy temple behind thy veil,
  • Jer 15:1 : 1 And Jehovah saith unto me: Though Moses and Samuel should stand before Me, My soul is not toward this people, Send from before My face, and they go out.
  • Matt 15:27-28 : 27 And she said, `Yes, sir, for even the little dogs do eat of the crumbs that are falling from their lords' table;' 28 then answering, Jesus said to her, `O woman, great `is' thy faith, let it be to thee as thou wilt;' and her daughter was healed from that hour.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Song 4:1-10
    10 verses
    87%

    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,

    8Come from Lebanon, come thou in. Look from the top of Amana, From the top of Shenir and Hermon, From the habitations of lions, From the mountains of leopards.

    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.

  • Song 7:3-7
    5 verses
    82%

    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 6:6-7
    2 verses
    81%

    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 6:3-4
    2 verses
    80%

    3I `am' my beloved's, and my beloved `is' mine, Who is delighting himself among the lilies.

    4Fair `art' thou, my friend, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Awe-inspiring as bannered hosts.

  • Song 1:14-16
    3 verses
    78%

    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!

    16Lo, thou `art' fair, my love, yea, pleasant, Yea, our couch `is' green,

  • Song 1:7-10
    4 verses
    77%

    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?

    8If thou knowest not, O fair among women, Get thee forth by the traces of the flock, And feed thy kids by the shepherds' dwellings!

    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 5:7-13
    7 verses
    76%

    7The watchmen who go round about the city, Found me, smote me, wounded me, Keepers of the walls lifted up my veil from off me.

    8I have adjured you, daughters of Jerusalem, If ye find my beloved -- What do ye tell him? that I `am' sick with love!

    9What `is' thy beloved above `any' beloved, O fair among women? What `is' thy beloved above `any' beloved, That thus thou hast adjured us?

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

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

    12His eyes as doves by streams of water, Washing in milk, sitting in fulness.

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

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

  • 1Whither hath thy beloved gone, O fair among women? Whither hath thy beloved turned, And we seek him with thee?

  • Song 2:16-17
    2 verses
    75%

    16My beloved `is' mine, and I `am' his, Who is delighting among the lilies,

    17Till the day doth break forth, And the shadows have fled away, Turn, be like, my beloved, To a roe, or to a young one of the harts, On the mountains of separation!

  • Song 2:9-10
    2 verses
    75%

    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.

    10My beloved hath answered and said to me, `Rise up, my friend, my fair one, and come away,

  • 10I `am' my beloved's, and on me `is' his desire.

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

  • 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.'

  • 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.

  • 14Or to a young one of the harts on mountains of spices!

  • Song 2:6-7
    2 verses
    73%

    6His left hand `is' under my head, And his right doth embrace me.

    7I have adjured you, daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes or by the hinds of the field, Stir not up nor wake the love till she please!

  • 5I have adjured you, daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes or by the hinds of the field, Stir not up nor wake the love till she please!

  • 25Desire not her beauty in thy heart, And let her not take thee with her eyelids.

  • 13Return, return, O Shulammith! Return, return, and we look upon thee. What do ye see in Shulammith?