Song of Solomon 7
1 HOW beautiful are thy feet with shoes, O prince’s daughter! the joints of thy thighs are like jewels, the work of the hands of a cunning workman.
O, gadis yang anggun, manis benar kakimu dengan sandal itu. Lengkung pahamu seperti perhiasan, karya seorang seniman.
2 Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor: thy belly is like an heap of wheat set about with lilies.
Pusarmu seperti cawan bulat yang tak pernah kekurangan anggur campur. Perutmu bagaikan timbunan gandum, dikelilingi bunga-bunga bakung.
3 Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins.
Buah dadamu laksana dua anak rusa, kijang kembar dua.
4 Thy neck is as a tower of ivory; thine eyes like the fishpools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim: thy nose is as the tower of Lebanon which looketh toward Damascus.
Lehermu seperti menara gading. Matamu bagaikan kolam-kolam di Hesybon, dekat pintu gerbang Batrabim. Hidungmu seperti menara di Gunung Libanon, yang menghadap ke kota Damsyik.
5 Thine head upon thee is like Carmel, and the hair of thine head like purple; the king is held in the galleries.
Kepalamu bagaikan bukit Karmel; rambutmu yang dikepang seperti lembayung, mempesonakan bahkan seorang raja.
6 How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!
Sungguh cantik jelita engkau, yang tercinta di antara yang disenangi.
7 This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.
Tubuhmu seanggun pohon kurma, buah dadamu gugusan buahnya.
8 I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples;
Ingin aku memanjat pohon kurma itu, dan memperoleh buah-buahnya. Kiranya buah dadamu seperti gugusan buah anggur, napasmu seharum buah apel,
9 And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth down sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.
mulutmu semanis air anggur!
10 I am my beloved’s, and his desire is toward me.
Aku milik kekasihku, ia menginginkan aku.
11 Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.
Mari kita ke padang, kekasihku, dan bermalam di ladang di tengah-tengah 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 thee my loves.
Mari kita pagi-pagi ke kebun, dan melihat apakah pohon anggur sudah berkuncup, dan bunganya sudah mekar; apakah pohon delima sudah berbunga. Di sana akan kuberi 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 thee, O my beloved.
Pohon arak harum semerbak baunya, di dekat pintu kita ada buah-buahan lezat, yang sudah lama dipetik dan yang baru; itu kusimpan bagimu, kekasihku.
