Song of Solomon 7
1 How beautiful are your feet with shoes, O prince’s daughter! the joints of your thighs are like jewels, the work of the hands of a cunning workman.
Betapa indah langkah-langkahmu dengan sandal-sandal itu, puteri yang berwatak luhur! Lengkung pinggangmu bagaikan perhiasan, karya tangan seniman.
2 Your navel is like a round goblet, which wants not liquor: your belly is like an heap of wheat set about with lilies.
Pusarmu seperti cawan yang bulat, yang tak kekurangan anggur campur. Perutmu timbunan gandum, berpagar bunga-bunga bakung.
3 Your two breasts are like two young roes that are twins.
Seperti dua anak rusa buah dadamu, seperti anak kembar kijang.
4 Your neck is as a tower of ivory; your eyes like the fish pools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bathrabbim: your nose is as the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus.
Lehermu bagaikan menara gading, matamu bagaikan telaga di Hesybon, dekat pintu gerbang Batrabim; hidungmu seperti menara di gunung Libanon, yang menghadap ke kota Damsyik.
5 Your head on you is like Carmel, and the hair of your head like purple; the king is held in the galleries.
Kepalamu seperti bukit Karmel, rambut kepalamu merah lembayung; seorang raja tertawan dalam kepang-kepangnya.
6 How fair and how pleasant are you, O love, for delights!
Betapa cantik, betapa jelita engkau, hai tercinta di antara segala yang disenangi.
7 This your stature is like to a palm tree, and your breasts to clusters of grapes.
Sosok tubuhmu seumpama pohon korma dan buah dadamu gugusannya.
8 I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof: now also your breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of your nose like apples;
Kataku: "Aku ingin memanjat pohon korma itu dan memegang gugusan-gugusannya Kiranya buah dadamu seperti gugusan anggur dan nafas hidungmu seperti buah apel.
9 And the roof of your mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goes down sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.
Kata-katamu manis bagaikan anggur!" Ya, anggur itu mengalir kepada kekasihku dengan tak putus-putusnya, melimpah ke bibir orang-orang yang sedang tidur!
10 I am my beloved’s, and his desire is toward me.
Kepunyaan kekasihku aku, kepadaku gairahnya tertuju.
11 Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.
Mari, kekasihku, kita pergi ke padang, bermalam di antara bunga-bunga pacar!
12 Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see if the vine flourish, whether the tender grape appear, and the pomegranates bud forth: there will I give you my loves.
Mari, kita pergi pagi-pagi ke kebun anggur dan melihat apakah pohon anggur sudah berkuncup, apakah sudah mekar bunganya, apakah pohon-pohon delima sudah berbunga! Di sanalah aku akan memberikan cintaku kepadamu!
13 The mandrakes give a smell, and at our gates are all manner of pleasant fruits, new and old, which I have laid up for you, O my beloved.
Semerbak bau buah dudaim; dekat pintu kita ada pelbagai buah-buah yang lezat, yang telah lama dan yang baru saja dipetik. Itu telah kusimpan bagimu, kekasihku!
