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1 Кто даст тя, брате мой, ссуща сосцы матере моея? Обретши тя вне целую тя, и ктому не уничижат мене.
O that you were to me like a brother who nursed at my mother’s breasts! If I found you outdoors, I would kiss you, and no one would despise me.
2 Пойму тя, введу тя в дом матере моея и в ложницу заченшия мя: тамо мя научиши: напою тя от вина с вонями строенаго, от воды яблок моих.
I would lead you and bring you to the house of my mother who taught me. I would give you spiced wine to drink, the nectar of my pomegranates.
3 Шуйца его под главою моею, и десница его оымет мя.
His left hand is under my head, and his right arm embraces me.
4 Заклях вас, дщери Иерусалимския, в силах и в крепостех селных: аще подвижете и воздвижете любовь, дондеже аще восхощет.
O daughters of Jerusalem, I adjure you: Do not arouse or awaken love until the time is right.
5 Кто сия восходящая убелена и утвержаема о брате своем? Под яблонею возбудих тя: тамо роди тя мати твоя, тамо поболе тобою рождшая тя.
Who is this coming up from the wilderness, leaning on her beloved? I roused you under the apple tree; there your mother conceived you; there she travailed and brought you forth.
6 Положи мя яко печать на сердцы твоем, яко печать на мышце твоей: зане крепка яко смерть любы, жестока яко ад ревность: крила ея крила огня, (углие огненно) пламы ея. (Sheol h7585)
Set me as a seal over your heart, as a seal upon your arm. For love is as strong as death, its jealousy as unrelenting as Sheol. Its sparks are fiery flames, the fiercest blaze of all. (Sheol h7585)
7 Вода многа не может угасити любве, и реки не потопят ея. Аще даст муж все имение свое за любовь, уничижением уничижат его.
Mighty waters cannot quench love; rivers cannot sweep it away. If a man were to give all the wealth of his house for love, his offer would be utterly scorned.
8 Сестра наша мала и сосцу не имать: что сотворим сестре нашей в день, в оньже аще глаголатися будет ей?
We have a little sister, and her breasts are not yet grown. What shall we do for our sister on the day she is spoken for?
9 Аще стена есть, соградим на ней забрала сребряна: и аще дверь есть, напишем на ней дску кедрову.
If she is a wall, we will build a tower of silver upon her. If she is a door, we will enclose her with panels of cedar.
10 Аз стена, и сосцы мои яко столпи: аз бех во очию их аки обретающая мир.
I am a wall, and my breasts are like towers. So I have become in his eyes like one who brings peace.
11 Виноград бысть Соломону во Вееламоне: даде виноград свой стрегущым: муж принесет в плоде его тысящу сребреник.
Solomon had a vineyard in Baal-hamon. He leased it to the tenants. For its fruit, each was to bring a thousand shekels of silver.
12 Виноград мой предо мною: тысяща Соломону и двести стрегущым плод его.
But my own vineyard is mine to give; the thousand shekels are for you, O Solomon, and two hundred are for those who tend its fruit.
13 Седяй в вертоградех, и друзие внемлющии гласу твоему: глас твой внуши мне.
You who dwell in the gardens, my companions are listening for your voice. Let me hear it!
14 Бежи, брате мой, и уподобися серне или юнцу еленей, на горы ароматов.
Come away, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.

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