Song of Solomon 8
1 Oh that you were like my brother, who sucked the breasts of my mother. If I found you outside, I would kiss you; yes, and no one would despise me.
Tarigagayak a kaslaka la koma iti kabsatko a lalaki, a nagsuso kenni inangko. Ket no masabatka iti ruar, mabalinka nga agkan, ket awan ti siasinoman ti manguyaw kaniak.
2 I would lead you, bringing you into my mother's house, who would instruct me. I would have you drink spiced wine, of the juice of my pomegranate.
Idalanka ket iyegka iti balay ni inangko, ket suroannak. Ikkanka iti natimplan nga arak ken sangkabassit a tubbog ti bunga ti granadak. Kasarsarita ti balasang ti bagina.
3 His left hand would be under my head. His right hand would embrace me.
Ig-iggaman ti makannigid nga imana ti ulok; ar-arakupennak ti makannawan nga imana. Kasarsarita ti babai dagiti dadduma a babbai
4 I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, that you not stir up, nor awaken love, until it so desires.
Kayatko nga agkarikayo, annak a babbai dagiti tattao ti Jerusalem, a saanyo a singsingaen ti panagkakaiddami agingga a malpas daytoy. Agsarsarita dagiti babbai ti Jerusalem
5 Who is this who comes up from the wilderness, leaning on her beloved? Under the apple tree I aroused you. There your mother conceived you. There she was in labor and bore you.
Siasino daytoy a sumangsang-at a naggapu idiay let-ang, nga agsadsadag iti ay-ayatenna? Kasarsarita ti balasang ti ay-ayatenna Riniingka iti sirok ti kayo nga aprikot; insikognaka sadiay ni inangmo; sadiay ti nangipasngayanna kenka, inyanaknaka.
6 Set me as a seal on your heart, as a seal on your arm; for love is strong as death. Jealousy is as cruel as Sheol. Its flashes are flashes of fire, a very flame of the LORD. (Sheol h7585)
Isaadnak a kas tanda iti pusom, a kas tanda iti takkiagmo, ta iti ayat ket napigsa a kas iti patay. Ti imon ket naranggas a kas iti sheol; agkayamkam ti apuyna; maysa daytoy a gumilgil-ayab nga apuy, apuy a napudpudot ngem ti dadduma pay nga apuy. (Sheol h7585)
7 Many waters can't quench love, neither can floods drown it. If a man would give all the wealth of his house for love, he would be utterly scorned.
Saan a kabaelan a sebseban ti agsabua-sabuag a dalluyon ti ayat, saan a kabaelan uray ti layus nga iyanud daytoy. No ited ti maysa a lalaki ti amin a sanikua nga adda iti balayna para iti ayat, maumsinto a naan-anay ti sagutna. Agsasarita dagiti kabsat a lalaki ti babai
8 We have a little sister. She has no breasts. What shall we do for our sister in the day when she is to be spoken for?
Adda kabsatmi nga ubing a babai, ken saan pay a nagpammukel. Ania ti aramidenmi para iti kabsatmi a babai iti aldaw a maikarinto isuna a maiyasawa?
9 If she is a wall, we will build on her a turret of silver. If she is a door, we will enclose her with boards of cedar.
No isuna ket maysa a pader, agpatakderkami iti maysa a torre a pirak para kenkuana. No isuna ket maysa a ridaw, pakalupkopanminto isuna kadagiti tabla a sedro. Kasarsarita ti balasang ti bagina
10 I am a wall, and my breasts like towers, then I was in his eyes like one who found peace.
Maysaak a pader, ngem dagitoy susok ket kasla torre a pagkamangan; isu a naan-anayakon a nataengan iti imatangna. Kasarsarita ti balasang ti bagina
11 Solomon had a vineyard at Baal Hamon. He leased out the vineyard to keepers. Each was to bring a thousand shekels of silver for its fruit.
Adda kaubasan ni Solomon idiay Baal-hamon; impaabangna ti kaubasan kadagiti mangtaripato iti daytoy. Mangted ti tunggal maysa iti sangaribu a siklo ti pirak para kadagiti bungana.
12 My own vineyard is before me. The thousand are for you, Solomon; two hundred for those who tend its fruit.
Kukuak ti kaubasak; kukuam ti sangaribo a siklo, o dungdungoek a Solomon, ken ti duagasut a siklo ket para kadagiti mangtartaripato iti ditoy para iti bungana. Makisarsarita iti babai ti mangay-ayat kenkuana
13 You who dwell in the gardens, with friends in attendance, let me hear your voice.
Sika nga agnanaed kadagiti minuyongan, dumdumngeg iti timekmo dagiti kakaduak; Ipangngegmo met koma kaniak daytoy. Kasarsarita ti balasang ti mangay-ayat kenkuana
14 Come away, my beloved. Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.
Apuraem, ay-ayatek, ket agbalinka a kas iti korso wenno urbon a kalakian nga ugsa kadagiti banbantay dagiti rekado a pangpabanglo.
