Song of Solomon 2:17 ~ Cantares 2:17

T ill the day doth break forth, And the shadows have fled away, Turn, be like, my beloved, To a roe, or to a young one of the harts, On the mountains of separation!

Hasta que apunte el día, y huyan las sombras, Tórnate, amado mío; sé semejante al gamo, ó al cabrito de los ciervos, Sobre los montes de Bether.

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