Cantares 8

Ich beschwöre euch, Töchter Jerusalems, daß ihr meine Liebe nicht aufwecket noch reget, bis daß ihr selbst gefällt.

¡OH quién te me diese como hermano que mamó los pechos de mi madre; de modo que te halle yo fuera, y te bese, y no me menosprecien!

O that thou wert as my brother, that sucked the breasts of my mother! when I should find thee without, I would kiss thee; yea, I should not be despised.

Oh that you were like my brother, who nursed from the breasts of my mother! If I found you outside, I would kiss you; yes, and no one would despise me.