Song of Solomon 7
1 As the chorus of “Mahanaim.” How beautiful were your feet with sandals, O daughter of Nadib. The turnings of your sides [are] as ornaments, Work of the hands of a craftsman.
Betapa indah langkah-langkahmu dengan sandal-sandal itu, puteri yang berwatak luhur! Lengkung pinggangmu bagaikan perhiasan, karya tangan seniman.
2 Your waist [is] a basin of roundness, It does not lack the mixture, Your body a heap of wheat, fenced with lilies,
Pusarmu seperti cawan yang bulat, yang tak kekurangan anggur campur. Perutmu timbunan gandum, berpagar bunga-bunga bakung.
3 Your two breasts as two young ones, twins of a roe,
Seperti dua anak rusa buah dadamu, seperti anak kembar kijang.
4 Your neck as a tower of the ivory, Your eyes pools in Heshbon, near the Gate of Bath-Rabbim, Your face as a tower of Lebanon looking to 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 as Carmel, And the locks of your head as purple, The king is bound with the flowings!
Kepalamu seperti bukit Karmel, rambut kepalamu merah lembayung; seorang raja tertawan dalam kepang-kepangnya.
6 How beautiful and how pleasant you have been, O love, in delights.
Betapa cantik, betapa jelita engkau, hai tercinta di antara segala yang disenangi.
7 This your stature has been like to a palm, And your breasts to clusters.
Sosok tubuhmu seumpama pohon korma dan buah dadamu gugusannya.
8 I said, “Let me go up on the palm, Let me lay hold on its boughs,” Indeed, let your breasts now be as clusters of the vine, And the fragrance of your face as citrons,
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 your palate as the good wine—Flowing to my beloved in uprightness, Strengthening the lips of the aged!
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 on me [is] his desire.
Kepunyaan kekasihku aku, kepadaku gairahnya tertuju.
11 Come, my beloved, we go forth to the field,
Mari, kekasihku, kita pergi ke padang, bermalam di antara bunga-bunga pacar!
12 We lodge in the villages, we go early to the vineyards, We see if the vine has flourished, The sweet smelling-flower has opened. The pomegranates have blossomed, There I give to 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 have given fragrance, And at our openings all pleasant things, New, indeed, old, my beloved, I laid up for you!
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!
