Song of Solomon 6
1 Whither is thy beloved gone, Thou fairest among women? Whither is thy beloved turned aside? And we will seek him with thee.
Kagi kagonamo'ma aravama ohe hentofa mofamoka kagu'aretima hunka kavesima nentana nera iga vu'ne? Kaza huta hakegahunanki, ina kantega rukrahera huno vu'ne?
2 My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, To feed in the gardens and to gather lilies.
Avesima nentoa ne'mo'a mananentake zama me'nea hoza'arega uramino, sipisipi afuzaga'a kegava nehuno liliema nehaza tra'zamofo amosre'a asenaku vu'ne.
3 I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine: He feedeth [his flock] among the lilies.
Nagra nagu'aretima hu'na navesi nentoa nemofo suza manugeno, nagu'aretima hu'na avesima nentoa ne'mo'a, nagri suza mani'neankino, agra liliema nehaza trazampi sipisipi afuzaga kegava huno vano nehie.
4 Thou art fair, my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as troops with banners:
Kagra hentofa a'ni'a mani'nankeno, kavufgaretira Tirza kumamo'ma hiaza huno so'e zantfa hu'ne. Kagra Jerusalemi kumamo'ma knare'zantfama hiaza hunka knarezantfa nehunka, sondia vahe'mo'zama krauefama (flek) eri'za otizankna hu'nane.
5 Turn away thine eyes from me, For they overcome me. Thy hair is as a flock of goats On the slopes of Gilead.
Kavuraga keamne huo, na'ankure kavugura koro nehue. Kazokamo'a hagerimo'ma rukranto krantoma nehiaza nehigeno, meme afu kevumo'za Giliati agonafinti takaure takaure hu'za eramizankna hu'ne.
6 Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep Which go up from the washing; Which have all borne twins, And none is barren among them.
Meni sipisipi afu ti frente'za azeri agru hazageno efe anentake hiankna kavemo'a hu'ne. Anagamine fenkamine kavemo'a tragave huno knare zantfa hu'neankino, regasima nehankeno'a efeke huno knare nehie.
7 As a piece of a pomegranate are thy temples Behind thy veil.
Tare kameragemokea kavugosama refite'nana tavaravefintira pomigreneti, zafa ragamofo avufgaretima hiaza huno koranke nehie.
8 There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, And virgins without number:
Kini ne'mofo a'nea 60'a kuini manizageno, henka a'ne'a 80'a manizageno, ohampriga'a vene omase mofa'nea mani'nazanagi,
9 My dove, mine undefiled, is but one; She is the only one of her mother, She is the choice one of her that bore her. The daughters saw her, and they called her blessed; The queens and the concubines, and they praised her.
nagri maho nama agra hiranto zaga mani'neankino, agra ruzahu knazaga mani'ne. Nerera'ma magoke'ma ante'neno agrikuke'ma nehia mofa mani'ne. Muna'nemo'za agrira husga hunentazageno, kini nemofo a'neramimo'zane henka a'neramimo'zane vene omase mofanemo'zanena zagame hu'za agi'a erisga nehaze.
10 Who is she that looketh forth as the dawn, Fair as the moon, clear as the sun, Terrible as troops with banners?
Iza avufgafinti rumsa nehie? Avufgafintira ikamo'ma remsama nehiaza nehigeno, zagemofo avunasisimo'ma nehiaza nehigeno, sondia vahe'mo'za krauvefa eri'za oti'zankna huno konarari'amo'a hentofaza hu'ne.
11 I went down into the garden of nuts, To see the verdure of the valley, To see whether the vine budded, Whether the pomegranates blossomed.
Krepimo'ene pomigreneti zafamo'ma amosrema ahege, asinama eri marege'ma hu'ne'nia ome ke'naku, zafa rgama renentea zafa hoza agupofi urami'noe.
12 Before I was aware, My soul set me upon the chariots of my willing people.
Navesizamo'a ugagota kva ne'mofo karisifi me'nege'na kena antahina nehu'na antri nehue.
13 Return, return, O Shulamite; Return, return, that we may look upon thee. — What would ye look upon in the Shulamite? — As it were the dance of two camps.
Ete rukrahe hunka eno. Sulamu kumateti mofamoka ete eno, ete egeta kagamneno. Higeno mofamo'a huno, Tarefima manimpima hu'za zamagama netrazafina, Nagafare nagenakura nehaze?
