1Ako'y dumating sa aking halamanan, kapatid ko, kasintahan ko: aking dinampot ang aking mira pati ang aking especia; aking kinain ang aking pulotpukyutan pati ang aking pulot; aking ininom ang aking alak pati ang aking gatas. Magsikain kayo, Oh mga kaibigan; magsiinom kayo, oo, magsiinom kayo ng sagana, Oh sinisinta. 2Ako'y nakatulog, nguni't ang aking puso ay gising: ang tinig ng aking sinta ang siyang tumutuktok, na kaniyang sinasabi, pagbuksan mo ako, kapatid ko, sinta ko, kalapati ko, sakdal ko: sapagka't ang aking ulo ay basa ng hamog, ang aking mga kulot na buhok ay ng mga patak ng gabi. 3Aking hinubad ang aking suot; paanong aking isusuot? Aking hinugasan ang aking mga paa paanong sila'y aking dudumhan? 4Isinuot ng aking sinta ang kaniyang kamay sa butas ng pintuan, at nakilos ang aking puso sa kaniya. 5Ako'y bumangon upang pagbuksan ang aking sinta; at ang aking mga kamay ay tutulo ng mira, at ang aking mga daliri ng malabnaw na mira. Sa mga tatangnan ng trangka. 6Aking pinagbuksan ang aking sinta: nguni't ang aking sinta ay umurong at nakaalis, napanglupaypay na ako ng aking kaluluwa nang siya'y magsalita: aking hinanap siya, nguni't hindi ko nasumpungan siya; aking tinawag siya, nguni't hindi siya sumagot sa akin. 7Nasumpungan ako ng mga bantay na nagsisilibot sa bayan, sinaktan nila ako, sinugatan nila ako, inalis sa akin ang aking balabal ng mga tanod ng mga kuta. 8Pinagbibilinan ko kayo, Oh mga anak na babae ng Jerusalem, kung inyong masumpungan ang aking sinta, na inyong saysayin sa kaniya, na ako'y may sakit, na pagsinta. 9Ano ang iyong sinta na higit kay sa ibang sinta, Oh ikaw na pinakamaganda sa mga babae? Ano ang iyong sinta na higit kay sa ibang sinta, na iyong ibinibilin sa amin ng ganyan? 10Ang aking sinisinta ay maputi at mapulapula na pinakamainam sa sangpung libo. 11Ang kaniyang ulo ay gaya ng pinakamainam na ginto: ang kaniyang kulot na buhok ay malago at maitim na gaya ng uwak. 12Ang kaniyang mga mata ay gaya ng mga kalapati sa siping ng mga batis ng tubig; na hinugasan ng gatas at bagay ang pagkalagay. 13Ang kaniyang mga pisngi ay gaya ng pitak ng mga especia, gaya ng mga bunton ng mga mainam na gulay: ang kaniyang mga labi ay gaya ng mga lila na tumutulo ng malabnaw na mira. 14Ang kaniyang mga kamay ay gaya ng mga singsing na ginto na may lakip na berilo: ang kaniyang katawan ay gaya ng yaring garing na binalot ng mga zafiro. 15Ang kaniyang mga hita ay gaya ng haliging marmol, na nalalapag sa mga tungtungan na dalisay na ginto: ang kaniyang anyo ay gaya ng Libano na marilag na gaya ng mga sedro. 16Ang kaniyang bibig ay pinakamatamis: Oo, siya'y totoong kaibigibig. Ito'y aking sinta at ito'y aking kaibigan, Oh mga anak na babae ng Jerusalem.
1I 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. Beloved 2I 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.” 3I have taken off my robe. Indeed, must I put it on? I have washed my feet. Indeed, must I soil them? 4My beloved thrust his hand in through the latch opening. My heart pounded for him. 5I rose up to open for my beloved. My hands dripped with myrrh, my fingers with liquid myrrh, on the handles of the lock. 6I 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 didn’t find him. I called him, but he didn’t answer. 7The 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. 8I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, If you find my beloved, that you tell him that I am faint with love. Friends 9How 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? Beloved 10My beloved is white and ruddy. The best among ten thousand. 11His head is like the purest gold. His hair is bushy, black as a raven. 12His eyes are like doves beside the water brooks, washed with milk, mounted like jewels. 13His cheeks are like a bed of spices with towers of perfumes. His lips are like lilies, dropping liquid myrrh. 14His hands are like rings of gold set with beryl. His body is like ivory work overlaid with sapphires. 15His legs are like pillars of marble set on sockets of fine gold. His appearance is like Lebanon, excellent as the cedars. 16His mouth is sweetness; yes, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, daughters of Jerusalem.
1Ik ben in Mijn hof gekomen, o Mijn zuster, o bruid! Ik heb Mijn mirre geplukt met Mijn specerij; Ik heb Mijn honigraten met Mijn honig gegeten; Ik heb Mijn wijn, mitsgaders Mijn melk gedronken. Eet, vrienden! drinkt, en wordt dronken, o liefsten! 2Ik sliep, maar mijn hart waakte, de stem mijns Liefsten, Die klopte, was: Doe Mij open, Mijn zuster, Mijn vriendin, Mijn duive, Mijn volmaakte! want Mijn hoofd is vervuld met dauw, Mijn haarlokken met nachtdruppen. 3Ik heb mijn rok uitgetogen, hoe zal ik hem weder aantrekken? Ik heb mijn voeten gewassen, hoe zal ik ze weder bezoedelen? 4Mijn Liefste trok Zijn hand van het gat der deur; en mijn ingewand werd ontroerd om Zijnentwil. 5Ik stond op, om mijn Liefste open te doen; en mijn handen drupten van mirre, en mijn vingers van vloeiende mirre, op de handvaten des slots. 6Ik deed mijn Liefste open, maar mijn Liefste was geweken, Hij was doorgegaan; mijn ziel ging uit vanwege Zijn spreken; ik zocht Hem, maar ik vond Hem niet, ik riep Hem, doch Hij antwoordde mij niet. 7De wachters, die in de stad omgingen, vonden mij, zij sloegen mij, zij verwondden mij; de wachters op de muren namen mijn sluier van mij. 8Ik bezweer u, gij dochters van Jeruzalem! indien gij mijn Liefste vindt, wat zult gij Hem aanzeggen? Dat ik krank ben van liefde. 9Wat is uw Liefste meer dan een ander liefste, o gij schoonste onder de vrouwen! wat is uw Liefste meer dan een ander liefste, dat gij ons zo bezworen hebt! 10Mijn Liefste is blank en rood, Hij draagt de banier boven tien duizend. 11Zijn hoofd is van het fijnste goud, van het dichtste goud; Zijn haarlokken zijn gekruld, zwart als een raaf. 12Zijn ogen zijn als der duiven bij de waterstromen, met melk gewassen, staande als in kasjes der ringen. 13Zijn wangen zijn als een bed van specerijen, als welriekende torentjes; Zijn lippen zijn als lelien, druppende van vloeiende mirre. 14Zijn handen zijn als gouden ringen, gevuld met turkoois; Zijn buik is als blinkend elpenbeen, overtogen met saffieren. 15Zijn schenkelen zijn als marmeren pilaren, gegrond op voeten van het dichtste goud; Zijn gestalte is als de Libanon, uitverkoren als de cederen. 16Zijn gehemelte is enkel zoetigheid, en al wat aan Hem is, is gans begeerlijk. Zulk een is mijn Liefste; ja, zulk een is mijn Vriend, gij dochters van Jeruzalem!
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