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Where has your beloved gone,
O most beautiful among women?
Where has your beloved turned,
that we may seek him with you?
Where has your beloved gone,
O most beautiful among women?
Where has your beloved turned,
that we may seek him with you?
Куди пішов твій любий, найкраща між жінками? Куди звернув твій любий, щоб нам з тобою та його шукати?
Мій любий зійшов у сад свій до грядок пахучих пасти в садах отару та лілеї рвати.
I am my beloved’s and my beloved is mine;
he grazes among the lilies.
he grazes among the lilies.
Я — мого любого й мій любий — мій, він, що пасе отам поміж лілеями.
Solomon and His Bride Delight in Each Other
He
You are beautiful as Tirzah, my love,
lovely as Jerusalem,
awesome as an army with banners.
He
You are beautiful as Tirzah, my love,
lovely as Jerusalem,
awesome as an army with banners.
Гарна ти моя люба, наче Тірца, немов Єрусалим, принадна, грізна, немов загони з прапорами.
Turn away your eyes from me,
for they overwhelm me —
Your hair is like a flock of goats
leaping down the slopes of Gilead.
for they overwhelm me —
Your hair is like a flock of goats
leaping down the slopes of Gilead.
Відверни від мене твої очі, бо вони мене чарують. Волосся твоє мов козяче стадо, що сходить із Гілеад-гір.
Your teeth are like a flock of ewes
that have come up from the washing;
all of them bear twins;
not one among them has lost its young.
that have come up from the washing;
all of them bear twins;
not one among them has lost its young.
Зуби твої, немов овець отара, що з купелі виходить. Кожний із них має свою пару, ані одному її не бракує.
Your cheeks are like halves of a pomegranate
behind your veil.
behind your veil.
Немов розрізане надвоє яблуко-граната, твої скроні за твоїм покривалом.
There are sixty queens and eighty concubines,
and virgins without number.
and virgins without number.
Шістдесят цариць і вісімдесят наложниць було, а дівчат без ліку, —
My dove, my perfect one, is the only one,
the only one of her mother,
pure to her who bore her.
The young women saw her and called her blessed;
the queens and concubines also, and they praised her.
the only one of her mother,
pure to her who bore her.
The young women saw her and called her blessed;
the queens and concubines also, and they praised her.
одна ж єдина моя голубка, моя досконала, єдина у матері своєї, улюблена тієї, що її вродила. Побачили її дівчата й величають, цариці й наложниці і тії її вихваляють:
“Who is this who looks down like the dawn,
beautiful as the moon, bright as the sun,
awesome as an army with banners?”
beautiful as the moon, bright as the sun,
awesome as an army with banners?”
«Хто це, що наче рання зоря, сходить, гарна, мов місяць, ясна, мов сонце, страшна, мов військові загони з прапорцями?»
She
I went down to the nut orchard
to look at the blossoms of the valley,
to see whether the vines had budded,
whether the pomegranates were in bloom.
I went down to the nut orchard
to look at the blossoms of the valley,
to see whether the vines had budded,
whether the pomegranates were in bloom.
В горіховий садок зійшов я, щоб подивитись на зелень у долині, щоб подивитись, чи виноград броститься, чи цвітуть яблуні ґранатові.