Thy lips are as a scarlet lace: and thy speech sweet. Thy cheeks are as a piece of a pomegranate, besides that which lieth hid within.
Emimwa gyo giri ng'ewuzi ey'olugoye olutwakaavu, N'akamwa ko kalungi: Ekyenyi kyo kiri ng'ekitundu ky'ekkomamawanga Ennyuma w'olugoye lw'obisse ku maaso.