Cantares 7:8 ~ Song of Solomon 7:8

Y o dije: Subiré a la palmera, Asiré sus ramas. Deja que tus pechos sean como racimos de vid, Y el olor de tu boca como de manzanas,

I said, `Let me go up on the palm, Let me lay hold on its boughs, Yea, let thy breasts be, I pray thee, as clusters of the vine, And the fragrance of thy face as citrons,

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