< 雅歌 1 >
The Song of songs, which is Solomon's.
Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for your breasts are better than wine.
3 你的膏油馨香; 你的名如同倒出来的香膏, 所以众童女都爱你。
And the smell of your ointments is better than all spices: your name is ointment poured forth; therefore do the young maidens love you.
4 愿你吸引我,我们就快跑跟随你。 王带我进了内室, 我们必因你欢喜快乐。 我们要称赞你的爱情, 胜似称赞美酒。 他们爱你是理所当然的。
They have drawn you: we will run after you, for the smell of your ointments: the king has brought me into closet: let us rejoice and be glad in you; we will love your breasts more than wine: righteousness loves you.
5 耶路撒冷的众女子啊, 我虽然黑,却是秀美, 如同基达的帐棚, 好像所罗门的幔子。
I am black, but beautiful, you daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon.
6 不要因日头把我晒黑了就轻看我。 我同母的弟兄向我发怒, 他们使我看守葡萄园; 我自己的葡萄园却没有看守。
Look not upon me, because I am dark, because the sun has looked unfavourably upon me: my mother's sons strove with me; they made me keeper in the vineyards; I have not kept my own vineyard.
7 我心所爱的啊,求你告诉我, 你在何处牧羊? 晌午在何处使羊歇卧? 我何必在你同伴的羊群旁边 好像蒙着脸的人呢?
Tell me, [you] whom my soul loves, where you tend your flock, where you cause [them] to rest at noon, lest I become as one that is veiled by the flocks of your companions.
8 你这女子中极美丽的, 你若不知道, 只管跟随羊群的脚踪去, 把你的山羊羔牧放在牧人帐棚的旁边。
If you know not yourself, you fair one among women, go you forth by the footsteps of the flocks, and feed your kids by the shepherd's tents.
I have likened you, my companion, to my horses in the chariots of Pharao.
10 你的两腮因发辫而秀美; 你的颈项因珠串而华丽。
How are your cheeks beautiful as [those] of a dove, your neck as chains!
We will make you figures of gold with studs of silver.
So long as the king was at table, my spikenard gave forth its smell.
My kinsman is to me a bundle of myrrh; he shall lie between my breasts.
14 我以我的良人为一棵凤仙花, 在隐·基底葡萄园中。
My kinsman is to me a cluster of camphor in the vineyards of Engaddi.
15 我的佳偶,你甚美丽!你甚美丽! 你的眼好像鸽子眼。
Behold, you are fair, my companion; behold, you are fair; your eyes are doves.
16 我的良人哪,你甚美丽可爱! 我们以青草为床榻,
Behold, you are fair, my kinsman, yes, beautiful, overshadowing our bed.
The beams of our house are cedars, our ceilings are of cypress.