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I am the rose of the fielde, and the lilie of the valleys.
YO soy la rosa de Sarón, y el lirio de los valles.
I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys.
I am a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valleys.
Like a lilie amog the thornes, so is my loue among the daughters.
Como el lirio entre las espinas, así es mi amiga entre las doncellas.
As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.
As a lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.
Like the apple tree among the trees of the forest, so is my welbeloued among the sonnes of men: vnder his shadow had I delite, and sate downe: and his fruite was sweete vnto my mouth.
Como el manzano entre los árboles silvestres, así es mi amado entre los mancebos: bajo la sombra del deseado me senté, y su fruto fué dulce á mi paladar.
As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.
As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, his fruit was sweet to my taste.
Hee brought mee into the wine cellar, and loue was his banner ouer me.
Llevóme á la cámara del vino, y su bandera sobre mí fué amor.
He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love.
He brought me to the banquet hall. His banner over me is love.
Stay me with flagons, and comfort me with apples: for I am sicke of loue.
Sustentadme con frascos, corroboradme con manzanas; porque estoy enferma de amor.
Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love.
Strengthen me with raisins, refresh me with apples; for I am faint with love.
His left hande is vnder mine head, and his right hand doeth imbrace me.
Su izquierda esté debajo de mi cabeza, y su derecha me abrace.
His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me.
His left hand is under my head. His right hand embraces me.
I charge you, O daughters of Ierusalem, by the roes and by the hindes of the fielde, that ye stirre not vp, nor waken my loue, vntill she please.
Yo os conjuro, oh doncellas de Jerusalem, por las gamas y por las ciervas del campo, que no despertéis ni hagáis velar al amor, hasta que quiera.
I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.
I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, or by the hinds of the field, that you not stir up, nor awaken love, until it so desires.
It is the voyce of my welbeloued: beholde, hee commeth leaping by the mountaines, and skipping by the hilles.
¡La voz de mi amado! He aquí él viene saltando sobre los montes, brincando sobre los collados.
The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.
The voice of my beloved! Behold, he comes, leaping on the mountains, skipping on the hills.
My welbeloued is like a roe, or a yong hart: loe, he standeth behinde our wall, looking forth of the windowes, shewing him selfe through the grates.
Mi amado es semejante al gamo, ó al cabrito de los ciervos. Helo aquí, está tras nuestra pared, mirando por las ventanas, mostrándose por las rejas.
My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh forth at the windows, shewing himself through the lattice.
My beloved is like a roe or a young deer. Behold, he stands behind our wall! He looks in at the windows. He glances through the lattice.
My welbeloued spake and said vnto me, Arise, my loue, my faire one, and come thy way.
Mi amado habló, y me dijo: Levántate, oh amiga mía, hermosa mía, y vente.
My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.
My beloved spoke, and said to me, “Rise up, my love, my beautiful one, and come away.
For beholde, winter is past: the raine is changed, and is gone away.
Porque he aquí ha pasado el invierno, hase mudado, la lluvia se fué;
For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone;
For behold, the winter is past. The rain is over and gone.
The flowers appeare in the earth: the time of the singing of birdes is come, and the voyce of the turtle is heard in our land.
Hanse mostrado las flores en la tierra, el tiempo de la canción es venido, y en nuestro país se ha oído la voz de la tórtola;
The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land;
The flowers appear on the earth. The time of the singing has come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land.
The figtree hath brought foorth her yong figges: and the vines with their small grapes haue cast a sauour: arise my loue, my faire one, and come away.
La higuera ha echado sus higos, y las vides en cierne dieron olor: levántate, oh amiga mía, hermosa mía, y vente.
The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
The fig tree ripens her green figs. The vines are in blossom. They give out their fragrance. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come away.”
My doue, that art in the holes of ye rocke, in the secret places of the staires, shewe mee thy sight, let mee heare thy voyce: for thy voyce is sweete, and thy sight comely.
Paloma mía, que estás en los agujeros de la peña, en lo escondido de escarpados parajes, muéstrame tu rostro, hazme oir tu voz; porque dulce es la voz tuya, y hermoso tu aspecto.
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.
My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hiding places of the mountainside, let me see your face. Let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet and your face is lovely.
Take vs the foxes, the little foxes, which destroy the vines: for our vines haue small grapes.
Cazadnos las zorras, las zorras pequeñas, que echan á perder las viñas; pues que nuestras viñas están en cierne.
Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes.
Catch for us the foxes, the little foxes that plunder the vineyards; for our vineyards are in blossom.
My welbeloued is mine, and I am his: hee feedeth among the lilies,
Mi amado es mío, y yo suya; él apacienta entre lirios.
My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.
My beloved is mine, and I am his. He browses among the lilies.
Vntil the day breake, and the shadowes flee away: returne, my welbeloued, and be like a roe, or a yong hart vpon the mountaines of Bether.
Hasta que apunte el día, y huyan las sombras, tórnate, amado mío; sé semejante al gamo, ó al cabrito de los ciervos, sobre los montes de Bether.
Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether.
Until the day is cool, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be like a roe or a young deer on the mountains of Bether.