Cantar de los Cantares 6

EL LIBRO DEL PUEBLO DE DIOS	CATHOLIC PUBLIC DOMAIN
1 [Coro] ¿Adónde se ha ido tu amado, tú, la más hermosa de las mujeres? ¿Adónde se dirigió tu amado, para que lo busquemos contigo?	1 Bride: "My beloved has descended to his garden, to the courtyard of aromatic plants, in order to pasture in the gardens and gather the lilies."
2 [La Amada] Mi amado ha bajado a su jardín, a los canteros perfumados, para apacentar su rebaño en los jardines, para recoger lirios.	2 "I am for my beloved, and my beloved is for me. He pastures among the lilies."
3 ¡Mi amado es para mí, y yo soy para mi amado, que apacienta su rebaño entre los lirios!	3 Groom to Bride: "My love, you are beautiful: sweet and graceful, like Jerusalem; terrible, like an army in battle array."
4 [El Amado] ¡Eres bella, amiga mía, como Tirsá, hermosa como Jerusalén!	4 "Avert your eyes from me, for they have caused me fly away. Your hair is like a flock of goats, which have appeared out of Gilead."
5 Aparta de mí tus ojos, porque me fascinan. Tus cabellos son un rebaño de cabras que bajan por las laderas de Galaad.	5 "Your teeth are like a flock of sheep, which have ascended from the washing, each one with its identical twin, and not one among them is barren."
6 Tus dientes, como un rebaño de ovejas que acaban de bañarse: todas ellas han tenido mellizos y no hay ninguna estéril.	6 "Like the skin of a pomegranate, so are your cheeks, except for your hiddenness."
7 Como cortes de granada son tus mejillas, detrás de tu velo.	7 "There are sixty queens, and eighty concubines, and maidens without number."
8 Son sesenta las reinas, ochenta las concubinas, e innumerables las jóvenes.	8 "One is my dove, my perfect one. One is her mother; elect is she who bore her. The daughters saw her, and they proclaimed her most blessed. The queens and concubines saw her, and they praised her."
9 Pero una sola es mi paloma mi preciosa. Ella es la única de su madre, la preferida de la que la engendró: al verla, la felicitan las jóvenes, las reinas y concubinas la elogian.	9 Chorus to Groom: "Who is she, who advances like the rising dawn, as beautiful as the moon, as elect as the sun, as terrible as an army in battle array?"
10 «¿Quién es esa que surge como la aurora, bella como la luna, resplandeciente como el sol, imponente como escuadrones con sus insignias?».	10 Bride: "I descended to the garden of nuts, in order to see the fruits of the steep valleys, and to examine whether the vineyard had flourished and the pomegranates had produced buds."
11 [La Amada] Yo bajé al jardín de los nogales, a ver los retoños del valle, a ver si brotaba la viña, si florecían los granados...	11 "I did not understand. My soul was stirred up within me because of the chariots of Amminadab."
12 Y sin que yo me diera cuenta, me encontré en la carroza con mi príncipe.	12 Chorus to Bride: "Return, return, O Sulamitess. Return, return, so that we may consider you."