Песнь песней Соломона 6
1 Камо отиде брат твой, добрая в женах? Камо уклонися брат твой? И взыщем его с тобою.
Whither is your kinsman gone, you beautiful amongst women? whither has your kinsman turned aside? [tell us], and we will seek him with you.
2 Брат мой сниде в вертоград свой, в места аромат, паствити в вертоградех и собирати крины.
My kinsman is gone down to his garden, to the beds of spice, to feed [his flock] in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
3 Аз брату моему и брат мой мне, пасый в кринех.
I am my kinsman's, and my kinsman is mine, who feeds amongst the lilies.
4 Добра еси, ближняя моя, яко благоволение, красна яко Иерусалим, ужас яко вчиненны.
You are fair, my companion, as Pleasure, beautiful as Jerusalem, terrible as [armies] set in array.
5 Отврати очи твои от мене, яко тии воскрилиша мя: власи твои, яко стада коз, яже взыдоша от Галаада:
Turn away your eyes from before me, for they have ravished me: your hair is as flocks of goats which have appeared from Galaad.
6 зубы твои, яко стада остриженых, яже взыдоша от купели, вся близнята родящыя, и безчадныя несть в них: яко вервь червлена устне твои, и беседа твоя красна:
Your teeth are as flocks of shorn [sheep], that have gone up from the washing, all of them bearing twins, and there is none barren amongst them: your lips are as a thread of scarlet, and your speech is comely.
7 яко оброщение шипка ланиты твоя, кроме замолчания твоего.
Your cheek is like the rind of a pomegranate, [being seen] without your veil.
8 Шестьдесят суть цариц и осмьдесят наложниц, и юнот, имже несть числа:
There are sixty queens, and eighty concubines, and maidens without number.
9 едина есть голубица моя, совершенная моя: едина есть матери своей, избранна есть родившей ю: видеша ю дщери и ублажиша ю, царицы и наложницы, и восхвалиша ю.
My dove, my perfect one is one; she is the [only] one of her mother; she is the choice of her that bore her. The daughters saw her, and the queens will pronounce her blessed, yes, and the concubines, and they will praise her.
10 Кто сия проницающая аки утро, добра яко луна, избранна яко солнце, ужас яко вчиненны?
Who is this that looks forth as the morning, fair as the moon, choice as the sun, terrible as [armies] set in array?
11 В вертоград орехов снидох видети в плодех потока, видети, аще процвете виноград и возрастоша шипки.
I went down to the garden of nuts, to look at the fruits of the valley, to see if the vine flowered, [if] the pomegranates blossomed.
12 Тамо дам сосца моя тебе: не разуме душа моя, положи мя на колеснице Аминадавли.
There I will give you my breasts: my soul knew [it] not: it made me as the chariots of Aminadab.
13 Обратися, обратися, суламитино, обратися, обратися, и узрим в тебе. Что увидите у Суламитины? Приходящая яко лики полков,
Return, return, O Sunamite; return, return, and we will look at you. What will you see in the Sunamite? She comes as bands of armies.
