Song of Solomon 6
1 Where has your beloved gone, you fairest among women? Where has your beloved turned, that we may seek him with you?
Камо отиде брат твой, добрая в женах? Камо уклонися брат твой? И взыщем его с тобою.
2 My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to pasture his flock in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
Брат мой сниде в вертоград свой, в места аромат, паствити в вертоградех и собирати крины.
3 I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine. He browses among the lilies.
Аз брату моему и брат мой мне, пасый в кринех.
4 You are beautiful, my love, as Tirzah, lovely as Jerusalem, awesome as an army with banners.
Добра еси, ближняя моя, яко благоволение, красна яко Иерусалим, ужас яко вчиненны.
5 Turn away your eyes from me, for they have overcome me. Your hair is like a flock of goats, that lie along the side of Gilead.
Отврати очи твои от мене, яко тии воскрилиша мя: власи твои, яко стада коз, яже взыдоша от Галаада:
6 Your teeth are like a flock of ewes, which have come up from the washing, of which every one has twins; not one is bereaved among them.
зубы твои, яко стада остриженых, яже взыдоша от купели, вся близнята родящыя, и безчадныя несть в них: яко вервь червлена устне твои, и беседа твоя красна:
7 Your temples are like a piece of a pomegranate behind your veil.
яко оброщение шипка ланиты твоя, кроме замолчания твоего.
8 There are sixty queens, eighty concubines, and virgins without number.
Шестьдесят суть цариц и осмьдесят наложниц, и юнот, имже несть числа:
9 My dove, my perfect one, is unique. She is her mother’s only daughter. She is the favorite one of her who bore her. The daughters saw her, and called her blessed. The queens and the concubines saw her, and they praised her.
едина есть голубица моя, совершенная моя: едина есть матери своей, избранна есть родившей ю: видеша ю дщери и ублажиша ю, царицы и наложницы, и восхвалиша ю.
10 Who is she who looks out as the morning, beautiful as the moon, clear as the sun, and awesome as an army with banners?
Кто сия проницающая аки утро, добра яко луна, избранна яко солнце, ужас яко вчиненны?
11 I went down into the nut tree grove, to see the green plants of the valley, to see whether the vine budded, and the pomegranates were in flower.
В вертоград орехов снидох видети в плодех потока, видети, аще процвете виноград и возрастоша шипки.
12 Without realizing it, my desire set me with my royal people’s chariots.
Тамо дам сосца моя тебе: не разуме душа моя, положи мя на колеснице Аминадавли.
13 Return, return, Shulammite! Return, return, that we may gaze at you. Lover Why do you desire to gaze at the Shulammite, as at the dance of Mahanaim?
Обратися, обратися, суламитино, обратися, обратися, и узрим в тебе. Что увидите у Суламитины? Приходящая яко лики полков,
