Cantares 6

Thou art beautiful, O my love, sweet and comely as Jerusalem terrible as an army set in array.

Yo soy de mi amado, y mi amado es mío: él apacienta entre los lirios.

I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies.

I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine. He browses among the lilies.