 | Dagobert D. Runes - 2001 - 308 pages
...and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away. O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice,... | |
 | Gary Currall - 2002 - 176 pages
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 | Georgia Carole Douglas - 2003 - 126 pages
...sons, I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste. ' ***** 'O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice,... | |
 | Nancy Berwick - 2003 - 118 pages
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 | Sylvia Maultash Warsh - 2003 - 420 pages
...fell into place. Rebecca closed her eyes to listen to Sarah's rich dark voice, to savour the words. O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice,... | |
 | Pico Iyer - 2003 - 378 pages
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 | Steven G. Cook - 2004 - 254 pages
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O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs; let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely. 
