OT-POET.filter - geneva cheeke:

geneva@Psalms:3:7 @ O Lord, arise: helpe me, my God: for thou hast smitten all mine enemies vpon the cheeke bone: thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.

geneva@Songs:1:10 @ Thy cheekes are comely with rowes of stones, and thy necke with chaines.

geneva@Songs:5:13 @ His cheekes are as a bedde of spices, and as sweete flowres, and his lippes like lilies dropping downe pure myrrhe.