Küylerning küyi 1
1 «Küylerning küyi» — Sulaymanning küyi.
The Song of Songs, that [is] Solomon's.
2 «U otluq aghzi bilen méni söysun; Chünki séning muhebbiting sharabtin shérindur.
Let him kiss me with kisses of his mouth, For better [are] thy loves than wine.
3 Xushpuraqtur séning etirliring; Quyulghan puraqliq may séning namingdur; Shunglashqa qizlar séni söyidu. Könglümni özüngge mehliya qilghaysen — Biz sanga egiship yügüreyli! — Padishah méni öz hujrilirigha ekirgey!»
For fragrance [are] thy perfumes good. Perfume emptied out — thy name, Therefore have virgins loved thee!
4 «Biz sendin xushal bolup shadlinimiz; Séning muhebbetliringni sharabtin artuq eslep teripleymiz».
Draw me: after thee we run, The king hath brought me into his inner chambers, We do joy and rejoice in thee, We mention thy loves more than wine, Uprightly they have loved thee!
5 «Ular séni durusluq bilen söyidu». — «Qara tenlik bolghinim bilen chirayliqmen, i Yérusalém qizliri! Berheq, Kédarliqlarning chédirliridek, Sulaymanning perdiliridek qarimen.
Dark [am] I, and comely, daughters of Jerusalem, As tents of Kedar, as curtains of Solomon.
6 Manga tikilip qarimanglar, Chünki qaridurmen, Chünki aptap méni köydürdi; Anamning oghulliri mendin renjigen; Shunga ular méni üzümzarlarni baqquchi qildi; Shunga öz üzümzarimni baqalmighanmen».
Fear me not, because I [am] very dark, Because the sun hath scorched me, The sons of my mother were angry with me, They made me keeper of the vineyards, My vineyard — my own — I have not kept.
7 «Hey, jénim söyginim, dégine, Padangni qeyerde baqisen? Uni kün qiyamida qeyerde aram alghuzisen? Hemrahliringning padiliri yénida chümperdilik ayallardek yürüshümning néme hajiti?»
Declare to me, thou whom my soul hath loved, Where thou delightest, Where thou liest down at noon, For why am I as one veiled, By the ranks of thy companions?
8 «I qiz-ayallar arisidiki eng güzili, eger sen buni bilmiseng, Padamning basqan izlirini bésip méngip, Padichining chédiri yénida öz oghlaqliringni ozuqlandurghin».
If thou knowest not, O fair among women, Get thee forth by the traces of the flock, And feed thy kids by the shepherds' dwellings!
9 «I söyümlüküm, men séni Pirewnning jeng harwilirigha qétilghan bir baytalgha oxshattim;
To my joyous one in chariots of Pharaoh, I have compared thee, my friend,
10 Séning mengziliring tizilghan munchaqlar bilen, Boynung marjanlar bilen güzeldur.
Comely have been thy cheeks with garlands, Thy neck with chains.
11 Biz sanga kümüsh közler quyulghan, Altundin zibu-zinnetlerni yasap bérimiz».
Garlands of gold we do make for thee, With studs of silver!
12 «Padishah toy dastixinida olturghinida, sumbul melhimim puraq chachidu;
While the king [is] in his circle, My spikenard hath given its fragrance.
13 Méning söyümlüküm, u manga bir monek murmekkidur, U kökslirim arisida qonup qalidu;
A bundle of myrrh [is] my beloved to me, Between my breasts it lodgeth.
14 Méning söyümlüküm manga En-Gedidiki üzümzarlarda ösken bir ghunche xéne gülidektur».
A cluster of cypress [is] my beloved to me, In the vineyards of En-Gedi!
15 «Mana, sen güzel, amriqim! Mana, sen shundaq güzel! Közliring paxteklerningkidektur!»
Lo, thou [art] fair, my friend, Lo, thou [art] fair, thine eyes [are] doves!
16 «Mana, sen güzel, söyümlüküm; Berheq, yéqimliq ikensen; Bizning orun-körpimiz yéshildur;
Lo, thou [art] fair, my love, yea, pleasant, Yea, our couch [is] green,
17 Öyimizdiki limlar kédir derixidin, Wasilirimiz archilardindur.
The beams of our houses [are] cedars, Our rafters [are] firs, I [am] a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valleys!
