...to say, " but my heart waketh : it is tb«voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, ray sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head...with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. I have put off my coat, how shall 1 put it on ? I have washed my feet, how shall I defile them t My...

...now come full of the dew of divine blessings: to enrich- her; for so some take those words,. "Aline head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night." O the frivolous and idle excuses that even gracious persons are apt to make to colour their neglect...

...none:):." Christ sets a high price upon every exercise of his patience, as in the Canticles, " Open to me, for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops * Mr Greenham in his treatise intituled, A sweet comfort for an afflicted conscience on Proverbs xviii....

...garden inclosed is my sister, &c. Let my beloved come mto his garden, &c.— Cant. iv. 7—10. 12. 16. It is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying,...to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled, &c. I opened to my beloved, but my beloved had withdrawn himBelf, and was gone, my soul failed when...

...inclosed is my sister, &c. Let my beloved come into his garden, &c.— Cant. iv. 7 — 10. 12. 16. It is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undenled, &c. I opened to my beloved, but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone, my soul failed...

...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...with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night." And in his description of her holy beauties, we find this clause; " My dove, my undefiled is but one;...

...I have drunk ray wine with my milk : eat, O friends ; drink, yea, drink abundantly, 0 beloved. 2 I m 0 0 p 0 thatknockelh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefilcd : for my head ii filled...

...not 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,...with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night." || Unto you, O men, I call, not to angels, to you, simple ones, that you may be wise, to you, sinners,...

...have drunk my wine with my milk : eat, O friends ; drink, § yea, drink abundantly, O' beloved. " 2^1 sleep, but my heart waketh : it is the voice of my...beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my lore, my dove, my undented : for my head is filled with dew, md my locks with the drops of the night....

...him. To neglect him with all his provision of grace, whilst he stands calling unto us, ' open unto me, for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night ;' to despise the sighing of the poor prisoner, the new creature by sin appointed to die, cannot but...