Cantares 8

If she is a wall, let us build a rampart of silver upon it. If she is a door, let us join it together with boards of cedar.

Yo soy muro, y mis pechos como torres, desde que fuí en sus ojos como la que halla paz.

I am a wall, and my breasts like towers: then was I in his eyes as one that found favour.

I am a wall, and my breasts like towers, then I was in his eyes like one who found peace.