Ruth 3
1 And Naomi, her mother-in-law, said to her, My daughter, am I not to get you a resting-place where you may be in comfort?
Э Наоми пхэндя пэстеря боряти: — Мэрни щей, мэ камав тэ подродав тути лашо састо тхан.
2 And now, is there not Boaz, our relation, with whose young women you were? See, tonight he is separating the grain from the waste in his grain-floor.
Гэн акэ, амаро родо о Боазо, савэстэ лэ бутярнянца ту санас андэ мал, адес увэчери лэла тэ вужарэл о ячмэно по гумэно.
3 So take a bath, and, after rubbing your body with sweet oil, put on your best robe, and go down to the grain-floor; but do not let him see you till he has come to the end of his meal.
Ту халадю, макпэ, вурядю и жа по гумэно, ай лэ Боазости на сыкадю, жы покэ вов хала и пэла.
4 But see to it, when he goes to rest, that you take note of the place where he is sleeping, and go in there, and, uncovering his feet, take your place by him; and he will say what you are to do.
Роздикх, кай вов пэрэла тэ совэл, тунче поджа, розушарав лэстэ катар э пэрнэ о дияло и пэр. Вов пхэнэла тути, со тэ терэс майанглэ.
5 And she said, I will do all you say.
Э Руфь пхэндя: — Мэ стерава ся, сар ту пхэндян.
6 So she went down to the grain-floor and did all her mother-in-law had said to her.
Вой жыля по гумэно и стердя ся, сар припхэндя лати э сасуи.
7 Now when Boaz had taken meat and drink, and his heart was glad, he went to take his rest at the end of the mass of grain; then she came softly and, uncovering his feet, went to rest.
О Боазо халя тай пиля, и пэля тэ совэл катар э куча лэ ворзоса. Э Руфь полокорэ поджыля, розушарадя лэстэ катар э пэрнэ о дияло и пэля.
8 Now in the middle of the night, the man awaking from his sleep in fear, and lifting himself up, saw a woman stretched at his feet.
Андэ машкар рят вов ля тэ мишкпэ, обрисайля и додикхля, со катар лэсти пэрнэ пашлёл жувли.
9 And he said, Who are you? And she answering said, I am your servant Ruth: take your servant as wife, for you are a near relation.
— Ко ту? — пушля вов. Вой пхэндя: — Мэ э Руфь, тери копэльница, — пхэндя вой. — Лэ ман пала пэстэ, ту амаро фиримари.
10 And he said, May the Lord give you his blessing, my daughter: even better than what you did at the first is this last kind act you have done, in not going after young men, with or without wealth.
Вов пхэндя лати: — Тэ дэл о РАЙ тути бахт, мэрни щей! Ту икхатар терэс майбаро лашымос колэстар, саво сас данглал: на лян тэ родэс тути тэрнэс — ни чёрэс, ни барвалэс.
11 And now, my daughter, have no fear; I will do for you whatever you say: for it is clear to all my townspeople that you are a woman of virtue.
На дара, мэрни щей, мэ стерава ся, пала со ту ман мангэс. Андэ кадыва форо саворэ ганэн, кай ту лашы жувли.
12 Now it is true that I am a near relation: but there is a relation nearer than I.
Када чячес, мэ тумаро родо, но исын инке родо, майпашэ мандар.
13 Take your rest here tonight; and in the morning, if he will do for you what it is right for a relation to do, very well, let him do so: but if he will not, then by the living Lord I myself will do so.
Ашпэ пэ рят катэ, ай тэся, сар вов закамэла тэ авэл тумаро фиримари — драго, мэк авэл. Ай сар вов на закамэла, тунче, солахав лэ РАЕСА, када терава мэ. Сов катэ жы каринг э тэсара.
14 And she took her rest at his feet till the morning: and she got up before it was light enough for one to see another. And he said, Let it not come to anyone's knowledge that the woman came to the grain-floor.
Вой сутя катар лэсти пэрнэ жы каринг э тэсара, и ущиля жы колэстэ, сар екх мануш тэ додикхэл аврэс. О Боазо гындояс: «Мэк нико на ганэн, кай жувли авилясас по гумэно».
15 And he said, Take your robe, stretching it out in your hands: and she did so, and he took six measures of grain and put them into it, and gave it her to take: and she went back to the town.
Вов пхэндя лати: — Дэ теро косно и подритяр лэс. Э Руфь ростэлисардя о косно, и о Боазо шутя андо косно баро гоно о ячмэно. Вов тходя лати пэ пхикэ о ячмэно и жылятар андо форо.
16 And when she came back her mother-in-law said to her, How did it go with you, my daughter? And she gave her an account of all the man had done to her.
Кала э Руфь авиля каринг э сасуи, э Наоми пушля латар: — Сар ту, мэрни щей? Э Руфь роспхэндя пала кода ся, со тердя лати о Боазо.
17 And she said, He gave me these six measures of grain, saying, Do not go back to your mother-in-law with nothing in your hands.
И инке пхэндя: — Вов дя манди баро гоно ячмэно и пхэндя: «На рисав каринг тери сасуи шушэ вастэнца».
18 Then she said, Do nothing now, my daughter, till you see what will come of this; for the man will take no rest till he has put this thing through.
Э Наоми пхэндя: — Акана, мэрни щей, подаштяр, йито уганэса, соза э дила стерэлапэ. Кадыва мануш на улэлапэ, покэ адес жэ на стерэла сяй дила.
