Augstā Dziesma 2
1 Es esmu roze Šaronā un lilija ielejā.
Bride: I am a flower of the open field and a lily of the steep valleys.
2 Tā kā lilija starp ērkšķiem, tāda ir mana draudzene starp tām meitām.
Groom: Like a lily among the thorns, so is my loved one among the daughters.
3 Tā kā ābele starp meža kokiem, tāds ir mans draugs starp tiem dēliem. Es ilgojos sēdēt viņa pavēnī, un viņa auglis manai mutei salds.
Bride to Chorus: Like an apple tree among the trees of the forest, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat beneath the shadow of the one whom I desired, and his fruit was sweet to my palate.
4 Viņš mani ved vīna namā, un mīlestība ir viņa karogs pār mani.
He brought me into the storeroom of wine. He set charity in order within me.
5 Atspirdzinājiet mani ar vīna ogām un spēcinājiet mani ar āboliem; jo es nīkstu no mīlestības.
Prop me up with flowers. Close me in with apples. For I languish through love.
6 Viņa kreisā roka ir apakš manas galvas, un viņa labā roka mani apkampj.
His left hand is under my head, and his right hand shall embrace me.
7 Es jūs mīļi lūdzu, jūs Jeruzālemes meitas, pie tām stirnām un kalnu kazām laukā, neuztraucat un nemodinājat mīlestību, kamēr tai pašai patīk.
Groom to Chorus: I bind you by oath, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the does and the stags of the open field, not to disturb or awaken the beloved, even for as long as she wills.
8 Šī ir mana drauga balss; redzi, viņš nāk un lēkā pa tiem kalniem un deij pa tiem pakalniem.
Bride to Chorus: The voice of my beloved! Behold, he arrives leaping along the mountains, jumping across the hills.
9 Mans draugs ir līdzīgs stirnai vai jaunam briedim. Redzi, viņš stāv aiz sienas, skatās caur logiem un raugās caur skadriņiem.
My beloved is like a doe and like a young stag. Lo, he stands beyond our wall, gazing through the windows, watching through the lattices.
10 Mans draugs atbild un saka uz mani: celies, mana draudzene, mana skaistā, un nāc!
Lo, my beloved speaks to me: Groom to Bride: Rise up, quickly, my love, my dove, my shapely one, and advance.
11 Jo redzi, ziema ir pagājusi, stiprais lietus jau ir pārgājis un nost.
For winter has now past; the rain has decreased and gone away.
12 Puķes rādās laukā, dziesmu laiks atnācis, un ūbeles balss dzirdama mūsu zemē.
The flowers have appeared in our land; the time for pruning has arrived. The voice of the turtledove has been heard in our land.
13 Vīģes koks dabūjis pumpurus, un vīna koki plaukst un dod smaržu; celies, nāc, mana draudzene, mana skaistā, nāc šurp!
The fig tree has brought forth its green figs; the flowering vines bestow their odor. Rise up, my love, my brilliant one, and advance.
14 Mans balodis akmeņu kalnos, apslēptos plaisumos, parādi man savu vaigu, dod man savu balsi dzirdēt; jo tava balss ir salda, un tavs vaigs ir mīlīgs.
My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hollows of the wall, reveal to me your face. Let your voice sound in my ears. For your voice is sweet, and your face is graceful.
15 Gūstat mums lapsas, tās mazās lapsas, kas vīna dārzus maitā, jo mūsu vīna dārzi stāv ziedos.
Chorus to Groom and Bride: Capture for us the little foxes, which are tearing down the vines; for our vineyard has flourished.
16 Mans draugs ir mans, es esmu viņa, kas pa tām lilijām gana.
Bride to Chorus: My beloved is for me, and I am for him. He pastures among the lilies,
17 Kamēr diena metās dzestra un ēnas bēg, atgriezies, mans draugs, kā stirna, vai kā jauns briedis pa kalnu plaisumiem.
until the day rises and the shadows decline. Bride to Groom: Return, O my beloved. Be like a doe and like a young stag upon the mountains of Bether.
