Song of Solomon 8
1 O that thou [wert] as my brother, that was nourished at the breasts of my mother! [when] I should find thee without, I would kiss thee; yes, I should not be despised.
Di da loladafa ani dodo afae gilisili mai ganiya: be. Amasea, na da di logoa gousa: sea, na da di nonogosea, enoga da anima bagade hame dawa: la: loba.
2 I would lead thee, [and] bring thee into my mother's house, [who] would instruct me: I would cause thee to drink of spiced wine of the juice of my pomegranate.
Na da di na: me ea diasuga oule ahoa: noba. Amogawi di da nama sasagesu hou olelema: la: loba. Na da digili ‘bomegala: nidi’ waini hano hedama: ne legele nasu, amoga legei moma: la: loba.
3 His left hand [should be] under my head, and his right hand should embrace me.
Dia fofadi lobo da na dialuma hagudu diala, amola dia lobodafa da na sogoba: le guda: sa.
4 I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that ye stir not, nor awake [my] love, until he please.
Yelusaleme uda! Dilia ania sasagesu hou mae hedofama: ne, anima ilegele sia: ma.” Yelusaleme Uda ilia da amane sia: i,
5 Who [is] this that cometh up from the wilderness, leaning upon her beloved? I raised thee up under the apple-tree: there thy mother brought thee forth: there she brought thee forth [that] bore thee.
“Nowa da hafoga: i sogeganini ea sasagesu dunu amo ela lobo sioga: ne manabela: ?” Uda da amane sia: sa, ‘A: bele’ ifaha (amogawi di lalelegei) na da di didilisi.
6 Set me as a seal upon thy heart, as a seal upon thy arm: for love [is] strong as death; jealousy [is] cruel as the grave: the coals of it [are] coals of fire, [which hath] a most vehement flame. (Sheol h7585)
Dia nama fawane sasagema. Amola dia loboga eno mae sogoba: le, na fawane sogoba: ma. Be gia: i bagade mudasu hou amo da bogosu ea gasa defele gala. Amo hou da lalu agoane heloa: gala: le, lalu gegemoi defele nenana. (Sheol h7585)
7 Many waters cannot quench love, neither can the floods drown it: if a man would give all the substance of his house for love, it would utterly be contemned.
Hanoga haba: domu da hamedei. Hano heda: le, amo magufale haba: dolesimu gogolemu. Be dunu da ea muni bagade amoga sasagesu hou bidi lamusa: dawa: loba, e da enoga higale migasisu fawane ba: la: loba.” Uda ea yolalali ilia da amane sia: i,
8 We have a little sister, and she hath no breasts: what shall we do for our sister in the day when she shall be spoken for?
“Ninia da uda mano ninia aeya gala. Be ea dodo da asa, hame misi. Goi ayeligi da e lamusa: lobo dila masea, ninia da amo uda manoma adi hamoma: bela: ?
9 If she [is] a wall, we will build upon her a palace of silver: and if she [is] a door, we will inclose her with boards of cedar.
E da fedege agoane dobea agoane esalea, ninia da e gaga: ma: ne silifa diasu sedade gagagula heda: mu. Be e da logo ga: su agoane esalea, ninia da e gaga: ma: ne, dolo ifa gaga: i beano amo sagamu.” Uda da amane sia: sa,
10 I [am] a wall, and my breasts like towers: then was I in his eyes as one that found favor.
“Na da dobea gala. Na dodo da amo dobea ea diasu sedade gagagula heda: i. Na sasagesu dunu da dawa: Na da ani esalea, olofole amola dogo denesi agoane ba: sa. Dunu da amane sia: i,
11 Solomon had a vineyard at Baal-hamon; he let out the vineyard to keepers; every one for the fruit of it was to bring a thousand [pieces] of silver.
Soloumane da Ba: ile Ha: imone moilaiga waini efe sagai diala. Waini efe sagai ouligisu dunu ilia da amo sagai amoga hawa: hamone, gamimusa: , su (rent) ema bidi iaha. Ilia da afae afae silifa fage 1000agoane ema iaha.
12 My vineyard which [is] mine, [is] before me: thou, O Solomon, [must have] a thousand, and those that keep the fruit of it two hundred.
Be na waini efe sagai amo da na: Amola na da na hanaiga fawane eno dunuma iaha. Silifa fage 1000 amo na da di, Soloumane dima iaha. Amola waini sagai ouligisu dunu da ilia la: idi muni silifa fage 200 amo lamu da defea. Dunu da amane sia: i,
13 Thou that dwellest in the gardens, the companions hearken to thy voice: cause me to hear [it].
“Na dogolegei! Na da dia sia: sagaiaganini sia: be nabima: ma! Na sigi aligisu dunu da dia sia: be nabimusa: oulela.” Uda da amane sia: i,
14 Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of spices.
“Na sasagesu! Nama misa! ‘Gasele dia’ amola waha debe ‘dia’ gawali goumi alelaloi (amogawi hedama: ne fodole nasu bugi da heda: sa) amoga esalebe, agoaiwane nama misa. Sia: ama dagoi
