< Song of Solomon 4 >
1 Behold, you are fair, my love; behold, you are fair; you have doves' eyes within your locks: your hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead.
Navesima negantoa mofamoka, kagi kagonamo'a arava ohe hentofazaga mani'nanke'na kema hugamizankura amuho hue. Kavufima refite'nana tavravemofo amefira, kavurgararemokea maho namagna hu'na'e. Hanki kazokamo'ma evuramiazamo'a Giliati agonafinti sipisipi afu'mo'za takaure takaure hu'za evuramizankna nehie.
2 Your teeth are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn, which came up from the washing; whereof every one bear twins, and none is barren among them.
Kave'mo'a sipsipi afu anenta meni azoka harenteza ti frentageno efeke nehiankna huno efeke hu'ne. Magore huno kavemo'a hagro osu'neanki fenkamine anagami kavemo'a mago tragave hu'ne.
3 Your lips are like a thread of scarlet, and your speech is comely: your temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within your locks.
Kagi'morenamo'a korankre nofikna hu'ne. Kagimo'a vahe'mo'ma kesane hu'are knare'zantfa hune. Kavugosama refite'nana tavravefina kameragemo'a korankre huno pomigreneti zafa rgagna hu'ne.
4 Your neck is like the tower of David built for an armoury, whereon there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men.
Hagi knankemo'a Deviti zaza nonkna huno hentofaza nehigeno, Deviti nonte'ma hankave sondia vahe'mo'zama tauseni'a hankozmima eme hantinte'za enevazankna hu'ne.
5 Your two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.
Tare aminka'araremokea kugaveza dia anenta afumoke lili trazampi traza neneke vano ha'ankna huna'e.
6 Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.
Nanterama zasima osuno masama osu'nesige'na, ame hu'na mnanentake'za merene frenkinsensima me'nea agonafina marerigahue.
7 You are all fair, my love; there is no spot in you.
Navesima negantoa mofamoka kagrira kagi kagonamo arava ohe hentofa zaga mani'nankeno, maka kavufgamo'a afuhe afahera osuno hentofaza hu'ne.
8 Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards.
Lebanonitira zahufa a'nimoka, nagrane egeta va'mneno. Amanae nehaza agonafintira eramio. Laionimo'ene lepatimo'enema noma kikema nemania agona Senirine Hemoni agonararemofo morusapintira eramio.
9 You have ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; you have ravished my heart with one of your eyes, with one chain of your neck.
Zahufa a'nimoka kagra marerisa zagani'a mani'nanankinka tumonire avako nehane. Kesgama hunka kavuma nenaganke'nama knankempima pasesuma hu'nana zama negogeno'a, tumoni'amo'a fakifaki hu'ne.
10 How fair is your love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is your love than wine! and the smell of your ointments than all spices!
Zahufa a'nimoka kavesi'nenantana zamo'a hentofaza hu'ne. Kavesima nenantana zamo'a waini timofo haga'a agatere'ne. Hagi kavufgare'ma fre'nana masavemofo mnamo'a, mika haganentake zana agatere'ne.
11 Your lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under your tongue; and the smell of your garments is like the smell of Lebanon.
Zahufa a'nimoka kagiteti'ma pakepakema nehia zamo'a tume rimo'ma nehiaza huno haganentake nehigeno, kagefu'namofo henka kaziga amirine tumerine me'ne. Ana nehigeno kukena ka'afinti mnamo'a Lebanoni sida zafafintima neviankna mna nevie.
12 A garden enclosed is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed.
Zahufa a'nimoka kagra nagrike hoza mani'nenka, mareri fenozani'a mani'nane. Refite'nea ti kampui kagra mani'nenka, oku'a ti kampui tini'a mani'nane.
13 Your plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphire, with spikenard,
Kagri hozafina pomigreneti zafa'moza metru hutere hune'za, knare'nare raga renentaze. Hagi mnanentake zantmima henama nadima,
14 Spikenard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices:
zafronima, kalamusine sinamoninema, ana maka frenkinsensima, merema, aloe trazane, maka knare'ma huno mananentakema nehia zantaminena ana hozafina me'ne.
15 A fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, and streams from Lebanon.
Hozafi me'nea ti kampui kna nehunka, knare tirukna hu'nane. Lebanoni agonafinti'ma eneramia tinkna hunka mani'nane.
16 Awake, O north wind; and come, you south; blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits.
Noti kazigatira zahora erinka ne-egeno, sauti kazigati'enena zahora erino ne-ena huta, hozaniafinti mna'a erita vuta eta hi'o. Navesima negantomoka hozaka'afina enka hentofa zafa raga eme taginka nenka ko.