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I Am My Beloved’s
The Daughters of Jerusalem
Where has your beloved gone,
O fairest among women?
Where has your beloved turned aside,
That we may seek him with you?
The Daughters of Jerusalem
Where has your beloved gone,
O fairest among women?
Where has your beloved turned aside,
That we may seek him with you?
Куди пішов твій коханий, красуне між жінками? Куди звернув погляд твій коханий? Тож ми з тобою його пошукаємо!
The Shulamite
My beloved has gone to his garden,
To the beds of spices,
To feed his flock in the gardens,
And to gather lilies.
My beloved has gone to his garden,
To the beds of spices,
To feed his flock in the gardens,
And to gather lilies.
Мій коханий пішов у свій сад до посудин аромату, щоб пасти в садах і збирати лілеї.
I am my beloved’s,
And my beloved is mine.
He feeds his flock among the lilies.
And my beloved is mine.
He feeds his flock among the lilies.
Я — для мого коханого, і мій коханий — для мене, він пасе серед лілей.
Praise of the Shulamite’s Beauty
The Beloved
O my love, you are as beautiful as Tirzah,
Lovely as Jerusalem,
Awesome as an army with banners!
The Beloved
O my love, you are as beautiful as Tirzah,
Lovely as Jerusalem,
Awesome as an army with banners!
Ти — красива, моя подруго, як бажання, прекрасна, як Єрусалим, грізна, як вишикувані полки.
Відведи свої очі від мене, бо вони мене полонили. Твоє волосся, як стада кіз, які з’явилися з Ґалааду.
Твої зуби, як стада острижених овець, які вийшли з купелі, усі з двійнятами, і бездітної між ними немає.
Like a piece of pomegranate
Are your temples behind your veil.
Are your temples behind your veil.
Твої губи, наче червоний шнурочок, і твоя мова прекрасна. Твоя щічка без твого накриття, як кільце розрізаного граната.
There are sixty queens
And eighty concubines,
And virgins without number.
And eighty concubines,
And virgins without number.
Є шістдесят цариць і вісімдесят наложниць, і молодиць, яким немає числа.
My dove, my perfect one,
Is the only one,
The only one of her mother,
The favorite of the one who bore her.
The daughters saw her
And called her blessed,
The queens and the concubines,
And they praised her.
Is the only one,
The only one of her mother,
The favorite of the one who bore her.
The daughters saw her
And called her blessed,
The queens and the concubines,
And they praised her.
Є одна моя голубка, моя досконала, є одна у своєї матері, вона вибрана в тої, яка її народила. Дочки її побачили і назвуть її блаженною, цариці та наложниці її вихвалятимуть.
Who is she who looks forth as the morning,
Fair as the moon,
Clear as the sun,
Awesome as an army with banners?
Fair as the moon,
Clear as the sun,
Awesome as an army with banners?
Хто вона, котра нахилилася, наче ранок, красива, як місяць, вибрана, як сонце, грізна, як вишикувані полки?
The Shulamite
I went down to the garden of nuts
To see the verdure of the valley,
To see whether the vine had budded
And the pomegranates had bloomed.
I went down to the garden of nuts
To see the verdure of the valley,
To see whether the vine had budded
And the pomegranates had bloomed.
Я зійшла в горіховий сад, щоб подивитися на плоди потоку, аби побачити, чи розквітнув виноградник, чи зацвіли гранатові дерева. Там тобі дам мої груди.