Song of Solomon 4
1 [HE] Lo! thou art beautiful, my fair one, Lo! thou art beautiful, Thine eyes, are doves, from behind thy veil, —Thy hair, is like a flock of goats, which are reclining on the sides of Mount Gilead:
Mutan saok sik, kom kato na pwaye! Motom efal oana mutun sie wuleoa ye nuknuk minini afinyen motom. Aunsifom sroalsroal ac srosro oana un nani uh Ke ac putati fineol Gilead me.
2 Thy teeth, are like a flock, evenly grown, which have come up from the washing-place, —whereof, all of them, are twin-bearers, and bereaved, is none among them:
Wihsum fasrfasr oana sheep Ma tufahna kalkulla ac owola. Tia soko selos fulukla; Nufonna arulana fas, ac kais soko oasr lainya.
3 Like a cord of crimson, are thy lips, and, thy mouth, is lovely, —Like a slice of pomegranate, are thy temples, behind thy veil:
Ngoasrom oana sie ropin srusra; Arulana kato ke pacl kom kaskas uh. Likintupom srusrsrusrame ye nuknuk minini lisringyen motom an.
4 Like the tower of David, is thy neck, built for war, —A thousand shields, hung thereon, all, equipment of heroes:
Kwawom raraun ac fwel Oana tower lal David, Naweyukla ke soko ah in walwal ma oasr tausin mwe loang sripsripi kac.
5 Thy two breasts, are like two young roes, twins of a gazelle, —which pasture among lilies.
Titi lom uh oana gazelle fusr lukwa, Oana deer fak uh ke eltal mongo inmasrlon kiuf uh.
6 Until the day, breathe, and the shadows, be lengthened, I will get me unto the mountain of myrrh, and unto the hill of frankincense.
Nga ac som ac muta fin inging in myrrh uh, Oayapa fin inging in mwe keng, Nwe ke na engyengsrik in lotu uh tuhme, Ac lohsr uh wanginla.
7 Thou art, all over, beautiful, my fair one, and, blemish, is there none in thee.
Kom su saoklana sik, kom arulana kato, Arulana fwel monum nufon!
8 With me, from Lebanon, O bride, with me, from Lebanon, shalt thou enter, —Thou shalt look round from the top of Amana, from the top of Senir, and Hermon, from the dens of lions, from the mountains of leopards.
Mutan su nga ako se, fahsru liki Fineol in acn Lebanon; Fahsru wiyu liki acn loessula Lebanon. Oatui liki Fineol Amana, Liki Eol Senir ac Eol Hermon, Fahsru liki acn ma lufin lion ac leopard oan we.
9 Thou hast encouraged me, my sister, bride, —thou hast encouraged me, with one [glance] of thine eyes, with one ornament of thy neck.
Mutan su nga ako in payuk se, ngetnget se lom an Ac ah soko kom wulu an, Arulana usla insiuk!
10 How beautiful are thy caresses, my sister, bride, —how much more delightful thy caresses, than wine, and the fragrance of thine oils, than all spices:
Mutan saok kiuk, Nga arulana pwar ke lungse lom uh. Lungse lom uh wo liki wain uh; Ono keng lom uh wo fohlo liki kain in mwe keng nukewa.
11 With sweetness, thy lips do drip, O bride, —Honey and milk, are under thy tongue, and, the fragrance of thy garments, is like the fragrance of Lebanon.
Mutan saok sik, ngoasrom emwem oana honey; Loum oana milk ac honey nu sik. Nuknuk lom uh keng oana foulin sak cedar Lebanon me.
12 A garden barred, is my sister, bride, —a spring barred, a fountain sealed:
Mutan se su arulana saok sik, el oana sie ima ma oan yen lukma, Sie ima kalkalyak, ac sie unon in kof kaul nu sin mwet saya,
13 Thy buddings forth, are a paradise of pomegranates, with precious fruits, —henna bushes, with nard blossoms:
Yen sak uh kapak arulana wo we. Elos kapak oana ima in sak pomegranate, Ac oswe fahko su arulana wo. Pacl nukewa pus sunun sak keng inge: henna, nard,
14 Nard and saffron, sweet cane and cinnamon, with all woods of frankincense, —myrrh and aloes, with all the chiefs of spices:
Saffron, calamus, ac cinnamon, Ac kain in mwe keng nukewa. Myrrh ac aloes wi pac kap we Wi kain in ono ma arulana keng.
15 A garden fountain, a well of living waters, —and flowings from Lebanon.
Kof uh unonak ac aksroksrokye ima uh, Ac infacl srisrik sororror we, Ac kof uh asrma liki Fineol Lebanon.
16 [SHE] Awake, O north wind, and come in, thou south, Fan my garden—its balsams, will flow out, —Let my beloved enter his garden, and eat his precious fruits.
Tukakek, Eng Epang me. Eng Eir me, tuhme nu ke ima luk; Nwakla yen engyen uh ke foul keng. Lela mukul se su saok sik in tuku nu ke ima lal Ac mongo ke fokinsak wolana we.
