Song of Solomon 5
1 I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I gathered my myrrhe with my spice: I ate mine hony combe with mine hony, I dranke my wine with my milke: eate, O friends, drinke, and make you merie, O welbeloued.
Dunu da amane sia: i, “Na dogolegei amola na uda! Na da na ifabia golili sa: i dagoi. Na da na hedama: ne fodole nasu amola na gabusiga: ‘me’ amo da gagadolala. Na da na agime hano amola agime hano diasu nana. Na da na waini hano amola gebo dodo maga: me nana.” Uda da amane sia: i, “Sasagesu dabe dilia! Ha: i moma! Amola waini hano naleawane, sasagesu hou amoga feloama: ma!”
2 I sleepe, but mine heart waketh, it is the voyce of my welbeloued that knocketh, saying, Open vnto mee, my sister, my loue, my doue, my vndefiled: for mine head is full of dewe, and my lockes with the droppes of the night.
“Na da golai dialoba, na dogo da nedigi dialu. Na sasagesu da logoa lulu fugilaloba, na da golaia ba: lu.” Dunu da amane sia: i, “Na dogolegei! Na ‘dafe’ sio! Na misa: ma! Na dialuma da oubi mogele amoga nanegai gala.” Uda da amane sia: i,
3 I haue put off my coate, howe shall I put it on? I haue washed my feete, howe shall I defile them?
“Na da na abula gisa: i dagoi. Na da abuliba: le amo bu gasisa: lima: bela: ? Na da na emo dodofei dagoi. Na da laluba: le na emo bu nigima: ma: bela: ?
4 My welbeloued put in his hand by the hole of the doore, and mine heart was affectioned toward him.
Na sasagesu dunu da logo ga: suga lobo ligisi. E da na gadenene esalebe, amo na dawa: loba, nodoi.
5 I rose vp to open to my welbeloued, and mine hands did drop downe myrrhe, and my fingers pure myrrhe vpon the handels of the barre.
Na da e ganodini misa: ne momagei dagoi ba: i. Na lobo da ‘me’ gabusiga: hano amoga dedeboi ba: i. Na da logo ga: su geda gagui.
6 I opened to my welbeloued: but my welbeloued was gone, and past: mine heart was gone when hee did speake: I sought him, but I coulde not finde him: I called him, but hee answered mee not.
Na da na sasagesu dunu misa: ne logo doasi. Be e da asi dagoi ba: i. Na da ea sia: nabimusa: bagadewane hanai. Na da e hogoi be hame ba: i. Na da e wei be alofebe hame nabi.
7 The watchmen that went about the citie, founde me: they smote me and wounded me: the watchmen of the walles tooke away my vaile from me.
Sosodo aligisu dunu amo da moilai bai bagade sisiga: ha lala, na ba: i. Ilia da na fane, fofonomagia: i. Moilai bai bagade gagoi sosodo aligisu dunu ilia da na abula sawa: figi houga: le fasi.
8 I charge you, O daughters of Ierusalem, if you finde my welbeloued, that you tell him that I am sicke of loue.
Yelusaleme uda, dilia! Nama sia: ilegema! Dilia na sasagesu dunu ba: sea, ema na da sasagesu hou ha: giwane hamobeba: le gasa hame gala adoma: ne, sia: ilegema.” Yelusaleme uda ilia amane sia: i,
9 O the fairest among women, what is thy welbeloued more then other welbeloued? what is thy welbeloued more then another louer, that thou doest so charge vs?
“Saga! Dia noga: idafa ba: su da eno uda huluane baligisa. Be dia sasagesu dunu da eno dunu huluane baligisala: ? E da baligili noga: idafala: ? Ninia da abuliba: le dima ilegele sia: ma: bela: ?” Uda da amane sia: i,
10 My welbeloued is white and ruddie, the chiefest of ten thousand.
“Na sasagesu dunu da noga: idafa ba: sa amola e da gasa bagade gala. E da dunu 10,000 gilisisu ganodini baligili noga: idafa ba: sa.
11 His head is as fine golde, his lockes curled, and blacke as a rauen.
Ea odagi gadofo da osoboya: i amola hohona: boi. Ea dialuma hinabo da helo amola balega sio defele, bunumai gala.
12 His eyes are like doues vpon the riuers of waters, which are washt with milke, and remaine by the full vessels.
Ea si da ‘dafe’ sio amo da dodo maga: mega dodofei amola hano yogo dalebe ea bega: esala, amo defele, noga: idafa ba: sa.
13 His cheekes are as a bedde of spices, and as sweete flowres, and his lippes like lilies dropping downe pure myrrhe.
Ea ba: da ifabi amo da hedama: ne fodole nasu bugi amoga nabai defele, noga: idafa ba: sa. Ea lafi gadofo da ‘lili’ mosoi amo ‘me’ hano amoga nanegai agoane ba: sa.
14 His hands as rings of gold set with the chrysolite, his belly like white yuorie couered with saphirs.
Ea lobo da noga: le hamoi ba: sa amola ea lobo sogo gasisalasu amo da igi noga: idafa amoga nina: hamoi. Ea da: i da hohona: boi ‘aifoli’ amo da ‘sa: faia’ igi noga: i amoga nina: hamoi, agoane ba: sa.
15 His legges are as pillars of marble, set vpon sockets of fine golde: his countenance as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.
Ea masele da ‘a: laba: sade’ ganumu amo da gouli bai amoga sali agoane ba: sa. E da Lebanone Goumi alelaloi (amo da: iya da dolo ifa sedadedafa) amo agoane baligili noga: idafa ba: sa.
16 His mouth is as sweete thinges, and hee is wholy delectable: this is my welbeloued, and this is my louer, O daughters of Ierusalem.
Ea lafi da nonogosea hedasa. Na da ea hou huluane ba: sea, nodosa. Dilia, Yelusaleme uda! Na sasagesu dunu da agoaiwane gala.”
