Soromoni' 7
1 Kva ne'mofo mofamoka kagia noma antaninana kagamo'a hirantoza hu'ne. Kagiamo'a knarezantfa hu'neankino, keonke'zama tro'ma hu'are'ma knare'ma hu'nea vahe'mo'ma havere'ma eri vimago huno marerirafa avasesezama tro hunteankna huno hentofaza hu'ne.
As the chorus of 'Mahanaim.' How beautiful were thy feet with sandals, O daughter of Nadib. The turnings of thy sides [are] as ornaments, Work of the hands of an artificer.
2 Hagi mnanentake zane wainima eri haviama hunentaza kapugna huno kriko'mo'a knare zantfa hu'ne. Hagi kamumo'a witi herafintazageno hihi huno mareriaza huno marerinegeno, liliema nehaza trazamofo amosrenu avasase hugagintazageno asivaziankna huno knare zantfa hu'ne.
Thy waist [is] a basin of roundness, It lacketh not the mixture, Thy body a heap of wheat, fenced with lilies,
3 Tare aminka' amokea tare anenta dia afukna nehuke, gezelie nehaza kugave'za dia afukna hu'na'e.
Thy two breasts as two young ones, twins of a roe,
4 Knankemo'a mani'nezama kuma kegavama nehaza noma elefanti aveteti kinazankna huno hentofaza hu'ne. Hanki kavurga raremokea Hesboni kumapine, Bat-rabimi kuma kafante me'nea tirutamimpinti ru marave hiankna huno hentofaza hu'ne. Kagonamo'a Lebanoni kumate mani'nezama kegavama nehaza za'za nomo'ma Damaskasi kaziga avugosa hunteankna huno knare'zantfa hu'ne.
Thy neck as a tower of the ivory, Thine eyes pools in Heshbon, near the gate of Bath-Rabbim, Thy face as a tower of Lebanon looking to Damascus,
5 Hagi kasenimo'a mesga huno Kameli agonagna nehigeno, kazokamo'a kini ne'mofo tavravegna hu'ne. Hagi e'i ana kazoka kutera kini ne'mo'a evuramigahie.
Thy head upon thee as Carmel, And the locks of thy head as purple, The king is bound with the flowings!
6 Navesima negantoa mofamoka kagra marerigatere zagani'a mani'nane. Kagri kavufgare'ma mika zama me'nea zamo'a nazeri muse nehige'na, nagra tusiza hu'na navesinegantoe.
How fair and how pleasant hast thou been, O love, in delights.
7 Kagra tofe zafagna hunka za'za hu'nankeno, aminka'araremokea tofe zafamo asite asite ragama renteankna hu'na'e.
This thy stature hath been like to a palm, And thy breasts to clusters.
8 Hagi nagra tofe zafare marerina raga'a azerigahue. Tare aminka'amokea grepi ragamo'ma hiaza nehigeno, kasimu'ma nentakeno'a epoli zafa ragamo'ma neviankna mna nevie.
I said, 'Let me go up on the palm, Let me lay hold on its boughs, Yea, let thy breasts be, I pray thee, as clusters of the vine, And the fragrance of thy face as citrons,
9 Hagi nagi'ma nenankeno'a, haga'amo'a knare zantfama hu'nea wainima nenogeno, haganentake'ma huno nagipima uramiankna nehie.
And thy palate as the good wine — 'Flowing to my beloved in uprightness, Strengthening the lips of the aged!
10 Nagra ve'nimofo su'za manugeno, agra tusiza huno avesi nenante.
I [am] my beloved's, and on me [is] his desire.
11 Navesima negantoa ne'moka egeta avo'nompi vano nehuta, osi kumatamimpi umasamneno.
Come, my beloved, we go forth to the field,
12 Nanterame otita waini hozafi vuta, waini zafamo'ma amuma marege amosrema rupokrasege'ma hu'nenigura ome kegahu'e. Ana nehuta pomigreneti zafamo'ma amosrema ahenenigura negeta, anampi navesima negantoa zana eri kaveri hugahue.
We lodge in the villages, we go early to the vineyards, We see if the vine hath flourished, The sweet smelling-flower hath opened. The pomegranates have blossomed, There do I give to thee my loves;
13 E'i anampi mentreki zafa ragamo'a, tusi mna nevina kahantirera maka knare'nare zafa raga nemena, kasefa ragane korapa zafa raganena megahiankino, e'i ana suzantamina navesima negantomoka antegante'noe.
The mandrakes have given fragrance, And at our openings all pleasant things, New, yea, old, my beloved, I laid up for thee!
