< 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: to whom I said, Saw ye him whom my soul loveth?
Xǝⱨǝrni qarliƣuqi jesǝkqilǝr manga uqridi, mǝn ulardin: — «Jenimning sɵyginini kɵrdünglarmu?» — dǝp soridim.
4 It was but a little that I passed from them, but 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 charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he 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 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 his bed, which is Solomon’s; threescore valiant men are about it, of the valiant of Israel.
«Mana, uning tǝhtirawani, U Sulaymanning ɵziningdur; Ətrapida atmix palwan yüridu, Ular Israildiki baturlardindur.
8 They all hold swords, being expert in war: every man hath his sword upon his thigh because of fear 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 chariot 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 bottom thereof of gold, the covering of it of purple, the midst thereof being paved with love, for 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 behold king Solomon with the crown wherewith his mother 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 >