< Song of Solomon 6 >

1 O the fairest among women, whither is thy welbeloued gone? whither is thy welbeloued turned aside, that we may seeke him with thee?
“Saga! Baligili noga: i ba: su uda! Dia sasagesu da habidili asibala: ? Ninia di fidili hogole ba: musa: , ea asi logo ninima adoma.” Uda da amane sia: i,
2 My welbeloued is gone downe into his garden to the beds of spices, to feede in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
“Na sasagesu dunu da ea ifabia (amogawi ‘bolosame’ ifa da heda: la) amoga asi dagoi. E da amogawi ea sibi wa: i amoma ha: i manu iana amola ‘lili’ mosoi gagadolala.
3 I am my welbeloueds, and my welbeloued is mine, who feedeth among the lilies.
Na sasagesu dunu da na: Amola na da ea: E da ‘lili’ bugi amo ganodini ea sibi wa: i amoma ha: i manu iana.” Dunu da amane sia: i,
4 Thou art beautifull, my loue, as Tirzah, comely as Ierusale, terrible as an army with baners.
“Na dogolegei! Di da Yelusaleme moilai bai bagade amola Disa moilai bai bagade defele, noga: idafa ba: sa. Dunu da amo moilai bai bagade ela hahalogoboi ba: sea, fofogadigiba: le, habe ha: sa. Amola dia isisima: goi ba: sea, agoaiwane hamosa.
5 Turne away thine eyes from me: for they ouercome mee: thine heare is like a flocke of goates, which looke downe from Gilead.
Dia si hamega ba: legama! Dia si da na gagulaligisa! Dia dialuma hinabo da goudi wa: i amo da Gilia: de agologa soagagala: ahoa agoane giginisa dabe ba: sa.
6 Thy teeth are like a flocke of sheepe, which goe vp from the washing, which euery one bring out twinnes, and none is barren among them.
Dia bese da sibi amo da hinabo waha dodofei agoane ba: sa. Afae da hame gumi ba: sa. Ilia huluane da defele dadalei ba: sa.
7 Thy temples are within thy lockes as a piece of a pomegranate.
Dia ba: da dia odagi dedebosu abula baligiadili da nenemegisa.
8 There are threescore Queenes and fourescore concubines and of the damsels without nober.
Defea! Hina bagade da uda 60 lamu da defea. Amola gidisedagi uda 80 amola uda afini idimu hamedei lamu da defea.
9 But my doue is alone, and my vndefiled, she is the onely daughter of her mother, and shee is deare to her that bare her: the daughters haue seene her and counted her blessed: euen the Queenes and the concubines, and they haue praised her.
Be na da afae fawane ni dogolegesa. Amola amo da ‘dafe’ sio defele, isisima: goi ba: sa. E da ea: me ea dogolegei uda mano afae fawane gala. Uda huluane ema ba: le nodone sia: sa. Hina bagade uda ilia, amola gidi sedagi uda ilia da e nodoma: ne gesami hea: sa.
10 Who is shee that looketh foorth as the morning, fayre as the moone, pure as the sunne, terrible as an armie with banners!
Amo da nowala: ? Ea ba: la ahoabe da eso mabe agoai ba: sa. E da isisima: goi amola hadigi. E da eso amola oubi agoai, si nenemegini, ba: mu gogolei.
11 I went downe to the garden of nuttes, to see the fruites of the valley, to see if the vine budded, and if the pomegranates flourished.
Na da ‘amode’ ifa bugi bobodole ganodini amo nono heda: i amola lubi gaheabolo efega lai amola ‘bomigala: nidi’ ifa amo ea mosoi ba: la misi dagoi.
12 I knewe nothing, my soule set me as the charets of my noble people.
Na da yagugubi. Sa: liode genonesisu dunu da gegemusa: hanai gala, amo defele na da dima sasagesu hou hamomu hanai.” Yelusaleme uda ilia da amane sia: i,
13 Returne, returne, O Shulamite, returne: returne that we may behold thee. What shall you see in the Shulamite, but as the company of an armie?
“Siogoma! Siulame uda a: fini! Di siogoma! Ninia ba: musa: , dia siogoma!” Uda da amane sia: i, “Na da la: idi amola la: idi dadalele lefulubi dunu dogoa siogosea, dilia abuliba: le na ba: musa: hanabela: ?”

< Song of Solomon 6 >