1
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.
2
I would lead thee, and bring thee into my mother's house, who would instruct me: I would cause thee to drink of spiced wine of the juice of my pomegranate.
3
His left hand should be under my head, and his right hand should embrace me.
4
I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, until he please.
5
Who is this that cometh up from the wilderness, leaning upon her beloved? I raised thee up under the apple tree: there thy mother brought thee forth: there she brought thee forth that bare thee.
6
Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm: for love is strong as death; jealousy is cruela as the grave: the coals thereof are coals of fire, which hath a most vehement flame.
7
Many waters cannot quench love, neither can the floods drown it: if a man would give all the substance of his house for love, it would utterly be contemned.
8
We have a little sister, and she hath no breasts: what shall we do for our sister in the day when she shall be spoken for?
9
If she be a wall, we will build upon her a palace of silver: and if she be a door, we will inclose her with boards of cedar.
Otras traducciones de Song of Solomon 8:1
La Biblia de las Américas (Español) BLA
Cantares 8:1
¡Ah, si tú fueras como mi hermano, amamantado a los pechos de mi madre! Si te encontrara afuera, te besaría, y no me despreciarían.
English Standard Version ESV
1
Oh that you were like a brother to me who nursed at my mother's breasts! If I found you outside, I would kiss you, and none would despise me.
La Biblia del Jubileo 2000 JBS
1
¡Oh quién te me diera como hermano que mamó los pechos de mi madre; de modo que te halle yo fuera, y te bese, y no me menosprecien
New King James Version NKJV
1
Oh, that you were like my brother, Who nursed at my mother's breasts! If I should find you outside, I would kiss you; I would not be despised.
Nueva Traducción Viviente NTV
Cantar de los cantares 8:1
La joven
¡Cómo quisiera que fueras mi hermano,
el que mamó de los pechos de mi madre!
Así podría besarte sin pensar en quién nos mira,
y nadie me criticaría.
¡Cómo quisiera que fueras mi hermano,
el que mamó de los pechos de mi madre!
Así podría besarte sin pensar en quién nos mira,
y nadie me criticaría.
Nueva Versión Internacional NVI
1
¡Ah, si fueras mi propio hermano,criado a los pechos de mi madre!Al encontrarte en la calle podría besarte,y nadie me juzgaría mal.
La Biblia Reina-Valera (Español) RVR
1
¡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!
Sagradas Escrituras (1569) (Español) SEV
1
¡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!
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