< Kidung Agung 2 >
1 Aku hanya bunga mawar dari Saron, bunga bakung di lembah-lembah.
I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys.
2 Seperti bunga bakung di tengah semak berduri, begitulah kekasihku di antara para putri.
As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.
3 Seperti pohon apel di tengah pohon-pohon di hutan, begitulah kekasihku di antara kaum pria. Aku senang bernaung di bawahnya, buah-buahnya manis rasanya.
As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.
4 Dibawanya aku ke ruang pesta, pandangannya padaku penuh cinta.
He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love.
5 Kuatkanlah aku dengan manisan buah anggur, segarkanlah aku dengan buah apel, sebab aku sakit asmara.
Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love.
6 Tangan kirinya menopang kepalaku, tangan kanannya memeluk aku.
His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me.
7 Berjanjilah, hai putri-putri Yerusalem, demi rusa-rusa dan kijang-kijang di padang, bahwa kamu takkan mengganggu cinta, sampai ia dipuaskan.
I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.
8 Dengar! Kekasihku datang! Ia seperti anak rusa atau kijang. Melompat-lompat di gunung-gunung, meloncat-loncat di bukit-bukit. Lihat, di balik tembok ia berdiri, dengan matanya ia mencari; mengintip dari kisi-kisi jendela.
The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.
My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh forth at the windows, shewing himself through the lattice.
10 Dengar, kekasihku berbicara kepadaku.
My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.
11 Lihat, musim dingin sudah lewat, musim hujan sudah berlalu.
For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone;
12 Di ladang bunga-bunga bermekaran; musim memangkas telah tiba; bunyi tekukur terdengar di tanah kita.
The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land;
13 Pohon ara mulai berbuah, pohon anggur semerbak bunganya. Datanglah manisku, marilah jelitaku.
The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
14 O merpatiku di celah-celah batu, di persembunyian lereng-lereng yang terjal, biarlah aku melihat wajahmu, dan mendengar suaramu, sebab wajahmu elok, suaramu merdu.
O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
15 Tangkaplah rubah-rubah itu, rubah-rubah kecil yang merusak kebun anggur, sebab kebun anggur kami sedang berkembang.
Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes.
16 Kekasihku milikku, dan aku miliknya, ia menggembalakan domba-dombanya di antara bunga-bunga bakung
My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.
17 sampai bertiup angin pagi yang melenyapkan kegelapan malam. Kembalilah, kekasihku, seperti kijang, seperti anak rusa di pegunungan Beter.
Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether.