< Song of Solomon 3 >

1 By night on my bed I sought him whom my soul loveth; I sought him, but I found him not.
«Orun-kɵrpǝmdǝ yetip, keqǝ-keqilǝrdǝ, Jenimning sɵyginini izdǝp tǝlmürüp yattim; Izdidim, biraⱪ tapalmayttim;
2 'I will rise now, and go about the city, in the streets and in the broad ways, I will seek him whom my soul loveth.' I sought him, but I found him not.
Mǝn ⱨazir turup, xǝⱨǝrni aylinay; Koqilarda, mǝydanlarda, Jenimning sɵyginini izdǝymǝn» — dedim; Izdidim, biraⱪ tapalmayttim;
3 The watchmen that go about the city found me: 'Saw ye him whom my soul loveth?'
Xǝⱨǝrni qarliƣuqi jesǝkqilǝr manga uqridi, mǝn ulardin: — «Jenimning sɵyginini kɵrdünglarmu?» — dǝp soridim.
4 Scarce 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.
— Ulardin ayrilipla jenimning sɵyginini taptim; Uni anamning ɵyigǝ, Ɵz ⱪorsiⱪida meni ⱨamilidar bolƣanning ⱨujrisiƣa elip kirmigüqǝ, Uni tutuwelip ⱪǝt’iy ⱪoyup bǝrmǝyttim».
5 'I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the gazelles, and by the hinds of the field, that ye awaken not, nor stir up love, until it please.'
«I Yerusalem ⱪizliri, Jǝrǝnlǝr wǝ daladiki marallarning ⱨɵrmiti bilǝn, Silǝrgǝ tapilaymǝnki, Muⱨǝbbǝtning waⱪit-saiti bolmiƣuqǝ, Uni oyƣatmanglar, ⱪozƣimanglar».
6 Who is this that cometh up out of the wilderness like pillars of smoke, perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, with all powders of the merchant?
«Bu zadi kim, qɵl-bayawandin keliwatⱪan? Is-tütǝk tüwrükliridǝk, Mürmǝkki ⱨǝm mǝstiki bilǝn puritilƣan, Ətirpuruxning ⱨǝrhil ipar-ǝnbǝrliri bilǝn puritilƣan?»
7 Behold, it is the litter of Solomon; threescore mighty men are about it, of the mighty men of Israel.
«Mana, uning tǝhtirawani, U Sulaymanning ɵziningdur; Ətrapida atmix palwan yüridu, Ular Israildiki baturlardindur.
8 They all handle the sword, and are expert in war; every man hath his sword upon his thigh, because of dread in the night.
Ularning ⱨǝmmisi ɵz ⱪiliqi tutuⱪluⱪ, Jǝng ⱪilixⱪa tǝrbiyilǝngǝnlǝrdur; Tünlǝrdiki wǝswǝsilǝrgǝ tǝyyar turup, Ⱨǝmmisi ɵz ⱪiliqini yanpixiƣa asidu».
9 King Solomon made himself a palanquin of the wood of Lebanon.
«Sulayman padixaⱨ ɵzi üqün alaⱨidǝ bir xaⱨanǝ sayiwǝnlik kariwat yasiƣan; Liwandiki yaƣaqlardin yasiƣan.
10 He made the pillars thereof of silver, the top thereof of gold, the seat of it of purple, the inside thereof being inlaid with love, from the daughters of Jerusalem.
Uning tüwrükliri kümüxtin, Yɵlǝnqüki altundin, Selinqisi bolsa sɵsün rǝhttin; Iqi muⱨǝbbǝt bilǝn bezǝlgǝn, Yerusalem ⱪizliri tǝripidin.
11 Go forth, O ye daughters of Zion, and gaze upon king Solomon, even upon the crown wherewith his mother hath crowned him in the day of his espousals, and in the day of the gladness of his heart.
Qiⱪinglar, i Zion ⱪizliri, Sulayman padixaⱨⱪa ⱪarap beⱪinglar, Toy bolƣan künidǝ, Kɵngli huxal bolƣan künidǝ, Anisi uningƣa tajni kiygüzgǝn ⱪiyapǝttǝ uningƣa ⱪarap beⱪinglar!»

< Song of Solomon 3 >