Cantares 4

Tes dents sont comme un troupeau de brebis tondues, qui remontent du lavoir, et qui sont toutes deux à deux, et il n’y en a pas une qui manque.

Tus dientes, como manadas de trasquiladas ovejas, que suben del lavadero, todas con crías mellizas, y ninguna entre ellas estéril.

Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn, which came up from the washing; whereof every one bear twins, and none is barren among them.

Your teeth are like a newly shorn flock, which have come up from the washing, where every one of them has twins. None is bereaved among them.