Parallel Bible results for "song of solomon 7"

Cantares 7

La Biblia del Jubileo 2000 JBS

1 ¡Cuán hermosos <em>son</em> tus pies en los calzados, oh hija de príncipe! Los contornos de tus muslos <em>son</em> como joyas, obra de mano de <em>excelente</em> maestro

2 Tu ombligo, <em>es como</em> una taza redonda, que no le falta bebida. Tu vientre, <em>como</em> montón de trigo, cercado de lirios

3 Tus dos pechos, <em>son </em>como gemelos de gama

4 Tu cuello, <em>es </em>como torre de marfil; tus ojos, <em>como</em> las pesqueras de Hesbón junto a la puerta de Bat-rabim; tu nariz, como la torre del Líbano, que mira hacia Damasco

5 Tu cabeza sobre ti, <em>es </em>como la grana; y el cabello de tu cabeza, como la púrpura del rey ligada en los corredores

6 ¡Qué hermosa eres, y cuán suave, oh amor deleitoso

7 Tu estatura es semejante a la palma, y tus pechos a los racimos

8 <em>Yo</em> dije: Subiré a la palma, <em>me </em>asiré <em>de </em>sus ramas. Y tus pechos serán ahora como racimos de vid, y el aliento de tu nariz como de manzanas

9 y tu paladar como el buen vino, que se entra a mi amado suavemente, y hace hablar los labios de los que duermen

10 Yo <em>soy</em> de mi amado, y conmigo tiene su contentamiento

11 Ven, oh amado mío, salgamos al campo, moremos en las aldeas

12 Levantémonos de mañana a las viñas; veamos si florecen las vides, si se abre el cierne, si han florecido los granados; allí te daré mis amores

13 Las mandrágoras han dado olor, y a nuestras puertas hay toda suerte de dulces <em>frutas</em>, nuevas y añejas, <em>que</em> para ti, oh amado mío, he guardado

New International Version NIV

1 How beautiful your sandaled feet, O prince’s daughter! Your graceful legs are like jewels, the work of an artist’s hands.

2 Your navel is a rounded goblet that never lacks blended wine. Your waist is a mound of wheat encircled by lilies.

3 Your breasts are like two fawns, like twin fawns of a gazelle.

4 Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are the pools of Heshbon by the gate of Bath Rabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon looking toward Damascus.

5 Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel. Your hair is like royal tapestry; the king is held captive by its tresses.

6 How beautiful you are and how pleasing, my love, with your delights!

7 Your stature is like that of the palm, and your breasts like clusters of fruit.

8 I said, “I will climb the palm tree; I will take hold of its fruit.” May your breasts be like clusters of grapes on the vine, the fragrance of your breath like apples,

9 and your mouth like the best wine. May the wine go straight to my beloved, flowing gently over lips and teeth.

10 I belong to my beloved, and his desire is for me.

11 Come, my beloved, let us go to the countryside, let us spend the night in the villages.

12 Let us go early to the vineyards to see if the vines have budded, if their blossoms have opened, and if the pomegranates are in bloom— there I will give you my love.

13 The mandrakes send out their fragrance, and at our door is every delicacy, both new and old, that I have stored up for you, my beloved.