Song of Solomon 8:1 ~ Cantares 8:1

O h, 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.

¡Ah, cómo quisiera que fueras mi hermano, y que mi madre te hubiera amamantado! ¡Así te besaría al encontrarte, y nadie me difamaría!

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