< Pieseò 8 >

1 Ó bys byl jako bratr můj požívající prsí matky mé, abych tě naleznuc vně, políbila, a nebyla zahanbena.
I wish that you were my brother who (nursed at/drank milk from) my mother’s breasts [when you were a baby], [because, if you were my brother], if I saw you when you were outside [the house], I could kiss you, and no one would say that my doing that was wrong.
2 Vedla bych tě, a uvedla do domu matky své, a tu bys mne vyučoval; a jáť bych dala píti vína strojeného, a mstu z jablek zrnatých.
[No one would object if] I led you to my mother’s house, to where my mother, who taught me [many things], lives. I would like to take you to my mother’s house because I would [like to make love to you] [EUP], [and that would be as delightful as] [MET] juice [squeezed] from pomegranates.
3 Levice jeho pod hlavou mou, a pravicí svou objímá mne.
You would put your left arm under my head and with your right arm hold me close.
4 Přísahou vás zavazuji, dcery Jeruzalémské, abyste nebudily a nevyrážely ze sna milého mého, dokudž by sám nechtěl.
[I would say to] you women of Jerusalem, “Solemnly promise me that you will not disturb us while we are making love until we are ready to quit.”
5 Která jest to, jenž vstupuje z pouště, zpolehši na milého svého? Pod jabloní vzbudila jsem tě; tuť tebe počala matka tvá, tuť tě počala rodička tvá.
Who is that [woman] who is coming up from the desert, (leaning on/clinging close to) the man who loves her? I woke you up [when you were] under the apple tree at the place where your mother conceived you, which is the same place where she gave birth to you.
6 Položiž mne jako pečet na srdce své, jako pečetní prsten na ruku svou. Nebo silné jest jako smrt milování, tvrdá jako hrob horlivost; uhlí její uhlí řeřavé, plamen nejprudší. (Sheol h7585)
Keep me [close to you], like [SIM] a seal on your heart, [or] like [SIM] a bracelet on your arm. Our love [for each other] is as powerful as death, it is as enduring as the grave. [It is as though] our love [for each other] bursts into flames and burns like a hot fire. (Sheol h7585)
7 Vody mnohé nemohly by uhasiti tohoto milování, aniž ho řeky zatopí. Kdyby někdo dáti chtěl všecken statek domu svého za takovou milost, se vším tím pohrdnut by byl.
Nothing can extinguish our love [for each other], not [even] a flood. If a man tried to cause a woman to love him by saying he would give her everything that is in his house, she would refuse.
8 Sestru máme maličkou, kteráž ještě nemá prsí. Co učiníme s sestrou svou v den, v kterýž bude řeč o ní?
We have a younger sister, and her breasts are still small. So this is [RHQ] what we should do for her on the day that we promise [some young man] that he can marry her:
9 Jestliže jest zed, vzděláme na ní palác stříbrný; pakli jest dveřmi, obložíme je dskami cedrovými.
If [her chest is flat like] [MET] a wall, we will [decorate it by] putting silver [jewels that are like] [MET] towers on it. Or, if she is [flat like] [MET] a door, we will decorate her with bits/pieces of cedar wood.
10 Já jsem zed, a prsy mé jako věže; takž jsem byla před očima jeho, jako nacházející pokoj.
My [chest was previously flat like] [MET] a wall, [but now] my breasts are [big] like [SIM] towers. So the one who loves me is delighted with me.
11 Vinici měl Šalomoun v Balhamon, kteroužto pronajal strážným, aby jeden každý přinášel za ovoce její tisíc stříbrných.
[King] Solomon had a vineyard at Baal-Hamon, and he rented it to people for them to take care of it. He required each one to pay him 1,000 pieces of silver [each year] for the grapes [that they harvested].
12 Ale vinice má, kterouž mám, přede mnou jest. Mějž sobě ten tisíc, ó Šalomoune, a dvě stě ti, kteříž ostříhají ovoce jejího.
[But my body is like] [MET] my own vineyard, and Solomon, I am giving it to you. [You do not need to pay me] 1,000 pieces of silver [to enjoy my body], but I will give 200 pieces of silver to those who take care of me [MET].
13 Ó ty, kteráž bydlíš v zahradách, přáteléť pozorují hlasu tvého, ohlašujž mi se.
You are staying in the gardens and my friends are listening to your voice; [so] allow me to hear it, [too.]
14 Pospěš, milý můj, a připodobni se k srně nebo mladému jelenu, na horách vonných věcí.
You who love me, come [to me] quickly; [run to me] [MET, EUP] as fast as [SIM] a gazelle or young deer runs across [MET] hills of spices.

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