Cantares 6

Thou art beautifull, my loue, as Tirzah, comely as Ierusale, terrible as an army with baners.

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.