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Cantares 4
La Palabra (España)
Cantares 4
La Palabra (España)
Amado
4 ¡Qué hermosa eres, amor mío!
¡Qué hermosa eres!
Tus ojos son palomas entre el velo,
y tu pelo, un rebaño de cabras
que baja las laderas de Galaad.
2 Tus dientes, un rebaño esquilado
recién salido del baño;
cada oveja con mellizos,
no hay ni una estéril.
3 Una cinta carmesí son tus labios,
deliciosos cuando hablas;
dos mitades de granada
tus mejillas tras tu velo.
4 Tu cuello es la torre de David
destinada a museo de armas:
mil escudos penden de ella,
las adargas de los héroes.
5 Tus dos pechos,
dos crías mellizas de gacela
paciendo entre azucenas.
6 Mientras despunta el día
y se esfuman las sombras,
iré al monte de la mirra,
al otero del incienso.
7 ¡Tú eres toda hermosa, amor mío!
¡No hay en ti ningún defecto!
8 Ven, novia, desde el Líbano,
vente del Líbano, vuelve;
baja de la cumbre de Amaná,
de las cimas del Senir y del Hermón
de las guaridas y montes
de leones y leopardos.
9 Me robaste el corazón,
hermana y novia mía,
me robaste el corazón
con una sola mirada,
con una sola perla del collar.
10 ¡Qué suaves son tus amores,
hermana y novia mía!
¡Son más dulces que el vino tus amores!
¡Es mejor que todo aroma
el olor de tus perfumes!
11 Miel silvestre hay en tus labios,
novia mía; miel y leche
debajo de tu lengua;
y el olor de tus vestidos
es como aroma del Líbano.
12 Eres jardín cerrado,
hermana y novia mía,
eres jardín cerrado,
fuente secreta.
13 De ti brota un jardín de granados
con frutos exquisitos,
de alheña y de nardo;
14 nardo y azafrán,
canela y cinamomo;
con toda clase de árboles
de incienso, mirra y áloe,
con las más selectas especias.
15 ¡Fuente de los jardines,
manantial de agua viva
que fluye desde el Líbano!
Amada
16 ¡Despierta, cierzo!
¡Ven aquí, ábrego!
Oread mi jardín,
que esparza sus aromas.
Que venga mi amor a su jardín
y coma de sus frutos exquisitos.
Cantares 4
Nueva Versión Internacional
Cantares 4
Nueva Versión Internacional
El amado
4 ¡Cuán bella eres, amada mía!
¡Cuán bella eres!
Tus dos ojos, tras el velo, son como palomas.
Tus cabellos son como los rebaños de cabras
que descienden de los montes de Galaad.
2 Tus dientes son como rebaños de ovejas recién trasquiladas,
que ascienden después de haber sido bañadas.
Cada una de ellas tiene gemelas,
ninguna de ellas está sola.
3 Tus labios son cual cinta carmesí;
tu boca es hermosa.
Tus mejillas, tras el velo,
parecen dos mitades de granadas.
4 Tu cuello se asemeja a la torre de David
construida con piedras labradas;
de ella penden mil escudos,
escudos de guerreros todos ellos.
5 Tus pechos parecen dos cervatillos,
dos crías mellizas de gacela
que pastan entre azucenas.
6 Antes de que el día despunte
y se desvanezcan las sombras,
subiré a la montaña de la mirra,
a la colina del incienso.
7 Toda tú eres bella, amada mía;
no hay en ti defecto alguno.
8 Desciende del Líbano conmigo, novia mía;
desciende del Líbano conmigo.
Baja de la cumbre del Amaná,
de la cima del Senir y del Hermón.
Baja de las guaridas de los leones,
de los montes donde habitan los leopardos.
9 Cautivaste mi corazón, hermana y novia mía,
con una mirada de tus ojos;
con una vuelta de tu collar
cautivaste mi corazón.
10 ¡Cuán delicioso es tu amor,
hermana y novia mía!
¡Más agradable que el vino es tu amor,
y más que toda especia
la fragancia de tu perfume!
11 Tus labios, novia mía, destilan miel;
leche y miel escondes bajo la lengua.
Cual perfume del Líbano
es el perfume de tus vestidos.
12 Jardín cerrado eres tú,
hermana y novia mía.
Fuente cerrada y sellado manantial.
13 Tus plantas son un huerto de granadas
con frutos exquisitos
flores de nardo y azahar;
14 con toda clase de árbol de incienso,
nardo y azafrán;
con cálamo y canela,
mirra y áloe
y con las más finas especias.
15 Eres fuente de los jardines,
manantial de aguas vivas,
arroyo que del Líbano desciende.
La amada
16 ¡Viento del norte, despierta!
¡Viento del sur, ven acá!
Soplen en mi jardín;
¡esparzan su fragancia!
Que venga mi amado a su jardín
y pruebe sus frutos exquisitos.
Song of Solomon 4
Darby Translation
Song of Solomon 4
Darby Translation
4 Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; Thine eyes are doves behind thy veil; Thy hair is as a flock of goats, On the slopes of mount Gilead.
2 Thy teeth are like a flock of shorn sheep, Which go up from the washing; Which have all borne twins, And none is barren among them.
3 Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, And thy speech is comely; As a piece of a pomegranate are thy temples Behind thy veil.
4 Thy neck is like the tower of David, Built for an armoury: A thousand bucklers hang thereon, All shields of mighty men.
5 Thy two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle, Which feed among the lilies.
6 Until the day dawn, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, And to the hill of frankincense.
7 Thou art all fair, my love; And there is no spot in thee.
8 [Come] with me, from Lebanon, [my] spouse, With me from Lebanon,—Come, look from the top of Amanah, From the top of Senir and Hermon, From the lions' dens, From the mountains of the leopards.
9 Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, [my] spouse; Thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, With one chain of thy neck.
10 How fair is thy love, my sister, [my] spouse! How much better is thy love than wine! And the fragrance of thine ointments than all spices!
11 Thy lips, [my] spouse, drop [as] the honeycomb; Honey and milk are under thy tongue; And the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.
12 A garden enclosed is my sister, [my] spouse; A spring shut up, a fountain sealed.
13 Thy shoots are a paradise of pomegranates, with precious fruits; Henna with spikenard plants;
14 Spikenard and saffron; Calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; Myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices:
15 A fountain in the gardens, A well of living waters, Which stream from Lebanon.
16 Awake, north wind, and come, [thou] south; Blow upon my garden, [that] the spices thereof may flow forth. Let my beloved come into his garden, And eat its precious fruits.
Song of Songs 4
New International Version
Song of Songs 4
New International Version
He
4 How beautiful you are, my darling!
Oh, how beautiful!
Your eyes behind your veil(A) are doves.(B)
Your hair is like a flock of goats
descending from the hills of Gilead.(C)
2 Your teeth are like a flock of sheep just shorn,
coming up from the washing.
Each has its twin;
not one of them is alone.(D)
3 Your lips are like a scarlet ribbon;
your mouth(E) is lovely.(F)
Your temples behind your veil
are like the halves of a pomegranate.(G)
4 Your neck is like the tower(H) of David,
built with courses of stone[a];
on it hang a thousand shields,(I)
all of them shields of warriors.
5 Your breasts(J) are like two fawns,
like twin fawns of a gazelle(K)
that browse among the lilies.(L)
6 Until the day breaks
and the shadows flee,(M)
I will go to the mountain of myrrh(N)
and to the hill of incense.
7 You are altogether beautiful,(O) my darling;
there is no flaw(P) in you.
8 Come with me from Lebanon, my bride,(Q)
come with me from Lebanon.
Descend from the crest of Amana,
from the top of Senir,(R) the summit of Hermon,(S)
from the lions’ dens
and the mountain haunts of leopards.
9 You have stolen my heart, my sister, my bride;(T)
you have stolen my heart
with one glance of your eyes,
with one jewel of your necklace.(U)
10 How delightful(V) is your love(W), my sister, my bride!
How much more pleasing is your love than wine,(X)
and the fragrance of your perfume(Y)
more than any spice!
11 Your lips drop sweetness as the honeycomb, my bride;
milk and honey are under your tongue.(Z)
The fragrance of your garments
is like the fragrance of Lebanon.(AA)
12 You are a garden(AB) locked up, my sister, my bride;(AC)
you are a spring enclosed, a sealed fountain.(AD)
13 Your plants are an orchard of pomegranates(AE)
with choice fruits,
with henna(AF) and nard,
14 nard and saffron,
calamus and cinnamon,(AG)
with every kind of incense tree,
with myrrh(AH) and aloes(AI)
and all the finest spices.(AJ)
15 You are[b] a garden(AK) fountain,(AL)
a well of flowing water
streaming down from Lebanon.
She
Footnotes
- Song of Songs 4:4 The meaning of the Hebrew for this phrase is uncertain.
- Song of Songs 4:15 Or I am (spoken by She)
Song of Solomon 4
King James Version
Song of Solomon 4
King James Version
4 Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead.
2 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.
3 Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely: thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks.
4 Thy neck is like the tower of David builded for an armoury, whereon there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men.
5 Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.
6 Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.
7 Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.
8 Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards.
9 Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck.
10 How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices!
11 Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.
12 A garden inclosed is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed.
13 Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphire, with spikenard,
14 Spikenard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices:
15 A fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, and streams from Lebanon.
16 Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits.
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