Песнь песней Соломона 5
1 Да снидет брат мои в вертоград свой и да яст плод овощий своих. Внидох в вертоград мой, сестро моя невесто: оымах смирну мою со ароматами моими, ядох хлеб мой с медом моим, пих вино мое с млеком моим. Ядите, ближнии, и пийте и упийтеся, братия.
I have come into my garden, my sister, my bride. I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk. Friends Eat, friends! Drink, yes, drink abundantly, beloved.
2 Аз сплю, а сердце мое бдит: глас брата моего ударяет в двери: отверзи ми, сестро моя, ближняя моя, голубице моя, совершенная моя: яко глава моя наполнися росы, и власи мои капель нощных.
I was asleep, but my heart was awake. It is the voice of my beloved who knocks: “Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled; for my head is filled with dew, and my hair with the dampness of the night.”
3 Совлекохся ризы моея, како облекуся в ню? Умых нозе мои, како оскверню их?
I have taken off my robe. Indeed, must I put it on? I have washed my feet. Indeed, must I soil them?
4 Брат мой посла руку свою сквозе скважню, и чрево мое вострепета от него.
My beloved thrust his hand in through the latch opening. My heart pounded for him.
5 Востах аз отверсти брату моему: руце мои искапаша смирну, персты мои смирны полны на руках заключения.
I rose up to open for my beloved. My hands dripped with myrrh, my fingers with liquid myrrh, on the handles of the lock.
6 Отверзох аз брату моему: брат мой прейде. Душа моя изыде в слово его: взысках его, и не обретох его: звах его, и не послуша мене.
I opened to my beloved; but my beloved left, and had gone away. My heart went out when he spoke. I looked for him, but I did not find him. I called him, but he did not answer.
7 Обретоша мя стражие обходящии во граде: биша мя, язвиша мя, взяша верхнюю ризу от мене стражие стеннии.
The watchmen who go about the city found me. They beat me. They bruised me. The keepers of the walls took my cloak away from me.
8 Заклях вы, дщери Иерусалимския, в силах и в крепостех селных: аще обрящете брата моего, возвестите ему, яко уязвлена любовию аз есмь.
I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, If you find my beloved, that you tell him that I am faint with love.
9 Что брат твой паче брата, добрая в женах? Что брат твой от брата, яко тако закляла еси нас?
How is your beloved better than another beloved, you fairest among women? How is your beloved better than another beloved, that you do so adjure us?
10 Брат мой бел и чермен, избран от тем:
My beloved is white and ruddy. The best among ten thousand.
11 глава его злато избранно, власы его кудрявы, черны яко вран:
His head is like the purest gold. His hair is bushy, black as a raven.
12 очи его яко голубицы на исполнениих вод, измовени во млеце, седящыя в наполнениих (вод):
His eyes are like doves beside the water brooks, washed with milk, mounted like jewels.
13 ланиты его аки фиалы аромат, прозябающыя благовоние: устне его крины, каплющии смирну полну:
His cheeks are like a bed of spices with towers of perfumes. His lips are like lilies, dropping liquid myrrh.
14 руце его обточены златы, наполнены фарсиса: чрево его сосуд слоновый на камени сапфирове:
His hands are like rings of gold set with beryl. His body is like ivory work overlaid with sapphires.
15 лыста его столпи марморовы, основани на степенех златых: вид его яко Ливан, избран яко кедрове:
His legs are like pillars of marble set on sockets of fine gold. His appearance is like Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.
16 гортань его сладость, и весь желание: сей брат мой и сей ближний мой, дщери Иерусалимли.
His mouth is sweetness; yes, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, daughters of Jerusalem.
