< Song of Solomon 3 >

1 On my bed, in the nights, I sought him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not.
Maka kenagera tafeni'are mase'nena, navesima nentoa ne'mofonkura tusiza hu'na antahintahia nehu'na, ava'nafina agrikura hakena vano hu'noanagi onke'noe.
2 I will rise now, and go about the city; In the streets and in the broadways Will I seek him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not.
Anama onke'na amanage hu'na hu'noe, menina oti'na rankumapine neone kampi vano nehu'na, nagu'aretima hu'na navesima nentoa ne'mofonkura hakena vano hugahue. Anage nehu'na otina hakena vano hu'noanagi onke'noe.
3 The watchmen that go about the city found me: — Have ye seen him whom my soul loveth?
Anante kumama kegava hu'za vanoma nehaza vahe'mo'za eme nage'za eri fore hazage'na, navesima nentoa nera ke'nazo hu'na zamantahige'noe.
4 — Scarcely had I passed from them, When I found him whom my soul loveth: I held him, and would not let him go, Until I had brought him into my mother's house, And into the chamber of her that conceived me.
Kuma'ma kegavama nehaza vahetmima zamagate'ma nere'na, nagu'areti'ma hu'na navesi navesima nehua nera ome ke'na erifore hutena, ome agazafe'na anukinena avre'na nenrera nontega vu'na agrama amu'enema huno kasenante'nefinka vu'noe.
5 I charge you, daughters of Jerusalem, By the gazelles, or by the hinds of the field, That ye stir not up, nor awake [my] love, till he please.
Vemo'a huno, Jerusalemi mofaneramimota gazeliema nehaza afu'ene, afi diamo'ma nehia zante tamagesa nentahita, navesizana azeri ora otigosune huta huvempa hunenkeno vuno kna fatgore vino.
6 Who is this, [she] that cometh up from the wilderness Like pillars of smoke, Perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, With all powders of the merchant? ...
E'i iza ka'ma kopintira kumo'ma rentikenoma eaza huno kumagumagu huno ne-e? Hagi merema nehaza mna zane, frenkinsensie nehaza mna zane maka mnanentake zama feno vahe'mo'zama zagore'ma netrazankna'ma nehiana iza'e?
7 Behold his couch, Solomon's own: Threescore mighty men are about it, Of the mighty of Israel.
E'i Solomoninki'za, mase tafe'are mani'nege'za zamafunte zafa hu'za neazageno Israeli vahepima ugagotama hu'naza harafa sondia vahera, 60'a vahe'mo'za azeri amu'nompi ante'za avre'za neaze.
8 They all hold the sword, Experts in war; Each hath his sword upon his thigh Because of alarm in the nights.
Ana maka vahe'mo'za bainati kazinteti'ma ha'ma hu'arera vugota hunazanki'za, ha'ma hu'zana antahikasi'naze. Ha' vahe'mo'zama kini ne'ma kenage'ma eme ahe'zanku'ma kegava hunentaza vaheki'za mago magomo'za bainati kazina zamote anaki tragotetere hu'naze.
9 King Solomon made himself a palanquin Of the wood of Lebanon.
Hanki Lebanoni mopafinti'ma eri'za e'naza zafanu kini ne' Solomoni'ma manisia trara tro hu'naze.
10 Its pillars he made of silver, Its support of gold, Its seat of purple; The midst thereof was paved [with] love By the daughters of Jerusalem.
Ana sesenkumofo noma antesgama hu zafa Silvareti tro nehu'za, amagenama ante kaziga golireti eri fagaginente'za, fitunke tavravereti tafera masinte'naze. Jerusalemi mofanemo'za ana konararia tro huntenazankino, tusiza hu'za ana konararigura zamavesinte'naze.
11 Go forth, daughters of Zion, And behold king Solomon With the crown wherewith his mother crowned him In the day of his espousals, And in the day of the gladness of his heart.
Atiramita kini ne' Solomonina eme keho. A'ma masimigeno tusi musema hia knare'ma, nerera'ma ami'nea kini fetori antanino ne-e.

< Song of Solomon 3 >