 | George Paxton - 1825 - 578 pages
...me hear thy voice — let me see thy face ; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely. Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled ; for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night." And in his description of her holy beauties,... | |
 | Oliver Reywood - 1826 - 596 pages
...deserve your choice ? how can you for shame resist the powerful rhetoric of the Prince of peace? saying, open to " me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled, for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night." || Unto you, O men, I call, not to angels,... | |
 | Associate Reformed Presbyterian Church (1802-1822) - 1827 - 522 pages
...v. 2, 3, 4, 6. I sleep, but my heart waketh : it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, siiying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head a filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. I have put off my coat, how shall I put... | |
 | Edwin Welles Dwight - Christian biography - 1830 - 136 pages
...every sinner's heart ! ' Behold I stand at the door,1 &c. Christ the Saviour is knocking, saying, " Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled, for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night." I cannot help weeping. My tears are running... | |
 | 1831 - 676 pages
...heioved. 2 11 I sleep, but my heart waketh : it is the roice of my beloved that knucketh, saying ^ Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with Jew, aitrf my locks with the drops of the night. 3 I have put oil my coat ; how shall I... | |
 | Charles Simeon - 1832 - 664 pages
...Cant. v. 2 — 8. / sleep, but my heart waketh : it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. I have put off' my coat ; how shall I put... | |
 | Sermons, English - 1830 - 820 pages
...fifth chapter — " I sleep but my heart waketh : it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled, for my head is filled with de-w, and my locks with the drops of the night." (To be continued.} London : PMuhedfor... | |
 | 1841 - 538 pages
...of that book : " I sleep, but my heart waketh : it is the voice of my Beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to Me, My sister, my love, my dove, My undefiled ; for My head is filled with dew, and My locks with the drops of the night."* He is represented as " knockI. The object... | |
 | Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. - 1839 - 558 pages
...Cant. v. 2, 8, 6. I sleep, but my heart waketh : it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. I have put off my coat; how shall I put... | |
 | Edward Dorr Griffin - Congregational churches - 1839 - 636 pages
...lethargy, says, " I sleep, but my heart waketh : it is the voice of my Beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled; for my head is filled with dew and my locks with the drops of the night. [Now mark how her indolence pleads.] I have... | |
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I sleep, but my heart waketh: It is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, "Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: For my head is filled with dew, And my locks with the drops of the night. 
