Cantar de los Cantares 6
1 ¿Adónde se ha ido tu amado, oh hermosa entre las mujeres? ¿Hacia dónde se ha vuelto tu amado, para que le busquemos contigo?
Where is your beloved gone, O you fairest among women? where is your beloved turned aside? that we may seek him with you.
2 Mi amado bajó a su jardín, a las eras de bálsamo, para pastorear en los jardines, y juntar azucenas.
My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
3 Yo soy de mi amado; y mi amado es mío, el pastor entre azucenas.
I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine: he feeds among the lilies.
4 Hermosa eres, amiga mía, como Tirsá, amable como Jerusalén, temible como batallones de guerra.
You are beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.
5 Aparta de mí tus ojos, porque ellos me conturban. Es tu cabellera, como una manada de cabras que va por las laderas de Galaad.
Turn away your eyes from me, for they have overcome me: your hair is as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.
6 Tus dientes son como un rebaño de ovejas que suben del lavadero, todas con crías gemelas, y no hay entre ellas una estéril.
Your teeth are as a flock of sheep which go up from the washing, whereof every one bears twins, and there is not one barren among them.
7 Como mitades de granada son tus mejillas, detrás de tu velo.
As a piece of a pomegranate are your temples within your locks.
8 Sesenta son las reinas, ochenta las concubinas, e innumerables las doncellas.
There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, and virgins without number.
9 Pero una es mi paloma, mi perfecta; única para su madre, la predilecta de aquella que la engendró. Las jóvenes la vieron, y la proclamaron dichosa; la vieron las reinas y concubinas, y la alabaron.
My dove, my undefiled is but one; she is the only one of her mother, she is the choice one of her that bare her. The daughters saw her, and blessed her; yea, the queens and the concubines, and they praised her.
10 ¿Quién es esta que avanza como la aurora, hermosa como la luna, pura como el sol, temible como batallones de guerra?
Who is she that looks forth as the morning, fair as the moon, clear as the sun, and terrible as an army with banners?
11 He bajado al nogueral, para mirar las flores del valle, para ver si ha brotado la vid, si florecen los granados.
I went down into the garden of nuts to see the fruits of the valley, and to see whether the vine flourished and the pomegranates budded.
12 No reconozco mi alma; ¡me ha puesto en los carros de Aminadib!
Before even I was aware, my soul made me like the chariots of Amminadib.
13 ¡Vuelve, vuelve, Sulamita! ¡Vuelve, vuelve, para que te miremos! ¿Por qué miráis a la Sulamita como las danzas de Mahanaim?
Return, return, O Shulamite; return, return, that we may look upon you. What will all of you see in the Shulamite? As it were the company of two armies.
