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Песен на песните 5
Библия, нов превод от оригиналните езици (с неканоничните книги)
Песен на песните 5
Библия, нов превод от оригиналните езици (с неканоничните книги)
Възлюбеният
5 Дойдох в градината си, сестрице невесто,
обрах своята смирна със своите ухания,
ядох медените си пити със своя мед,
пих си виното със своето мляко.
Яжте, приятели,
пийте, обични, и се насищайте.
Нощен блян
Възлюбената
2 Заспала съм, но сърцето ми е будно.
Ето гласът на моя възлюбен, който чука:
„Отвори ми, сестрице, моя мила,
моя гълъбице, моя съвършена!
Защото главата ми е цяла с роса покрита,
и косата с нощна влага.“
3 Но аз отговорих: „Съблякла съм туниката си, пак ли ще я обличам?
Умила съм краката си, трябва ли да ги калям?“
4 Моят възлюбен протегна ръка през пролуката
и моята вътрешност се развълнува от него.
5 Станах да отворя на своя възлюбен.
От ръцете ми капеше смирна,
от пръстите ми се стичаше смирна
по дръжката на ключалката.
6 (A)Отворих на своя възлюбен,
а моят възлюбен бе се обърнал и беше си отишъл.
Душата ми примря, докато говореше.
Търсих го, но не го намерих;
зовях го, но не ми отговори.
7 (B)Срещнаха ме стражите, които обикалят града,
набиха ме, израниха ме.
Снеха ми булото стражите, които пазят стените.
Помогнете ми да го намеря!
8 (C)Заклевам ви, дъщери йерусалимски:
ако срещнете моя възлюбен,
какво да му кажете – че изнемогвам от любов.
Хор
9 С какво твоят възлюбен е по-добър от другите възлюбени,
о, най-прекрасна между жените?
С какво твоят възлюбен е по-добър от другите,
че ни заклеваш така?
Възлюбената
10 Моят възлюбен е бял и румен,
личен между десет хиляди други.
11 Главата му е чисто злато,
къдрите му са вълнисти, черни като врана;
12 очите му – като гълъби край водни потоци,
къпещи се в мляко, седящи в доволство;
13 Бузите му са като лехи,
пълни с балсамови дървета, принасящи благовония.
Устните му са лилия, от която капе смирна.
14 Ръцете му са златни колове, обсипани с топази.
Коремът му е като лъскава слонова кост, обложена със сапфири.
15 Краката му са като мраморни стълбове,
поставени върху подложки от чисто злато –
изглед има като Ливан, величествен е като кедър.
16 Устата му е сладост. Той цял е прелест.
Ето какъв е моят възлюбен, ето какъв е моят приятел,
дъщери йерусалимски.
Song of Songs 5
New International Version
Song of Songs 5
New International Version
He
5 I have come into my garden,(A) my sister, my bride;(B)
I have gathered my myrrh with my spice.
I have eaten my honeycomb and my honey;
I have drunk my wine and my milk.(C)
Friends
Eat, friends, and drink;
drink your fill of love.
She
2 I slept but my heart was awake.
Listen! My beloved is knocking:
“Open to me, my sister, my darling,
my dove,(D) my flawless(E) one.(F)
My head is drenched with dew,
my hair with the dampness of the night.”
3 I have taken off my robe—
must I put it on again?
I have washed my feet—
must I soil them again?
4 My beloved thrust his hand through the latch-opening;
my heart began to pound for him.
5 I arose to open for my beloved,
and my hands dripped with myrrh,(G)
my fingers with flowing myrrh,
on the handles of the bolt.
6 I opened for my beloved,(H)
but my beloved had left; he was gone.(I)
My heart sank at his departure.[a]
I looked(J) for him but did not find him.
I called him but he did not answer.
7 The watchmen found me
as they made their rounds in the city.(K)
They beat me, they bruised me;
they took away my cloak,
those watchmen of the walls!
8 Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you(L)—
if you find my beloved,(M)
what will you tell him?
Tell him I am faint with love.(N)
Friends
9 How is your beloved better than others,
most beautiful of women?(O)
How is your beloved better than others,
that you so charge us?
She
10 My beloved is radiant and ruddy,
outstanding among ten thousand.(P)
11 His head is purest gold;
his hair is wavy
and black as a raven.
12 His eyes are like doves(Q)
by the water streams,
washed in milk,(R)
mounted like jewels.
13 His cheeks(S) are like beds of spice(T)
yielding perfume.
His lips are like lilies(U)
dripping with myrrh.(V)
14 His arms are rods of gold
set with topaz.
His body is like polished ivory
decorated with lapis lazuli.(W)
15 His legs are pillars of marble
set on bases of pure gold.
His appearance is like Lebanon,(X)
choice as its cedars.
16 His mouth(Y) is sweetness itself;
he is altogether lovely.
This is my beloved,(Z) this is my friend,
daughters of Jerusalem.(AA)
Footnotes
- Song of Songs 5:6 Or heart had gone out to him when he spoke
Song of Solomon 5
King James Version
Song of Solomon 5
King James Version
5 I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved.
2 I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.
3 I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them?
4 My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him.
5 I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped with myrrh, and my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock.
6 I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone: my soul failed when he spake: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer.
7 The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.
8 I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I am sick of love.
9 What is thy beloved more than another beloved, O thou fairest among women? what is thy beloved more than another beloved, that thou dost so charge us?
10 My beloved is white and ruddy, the chiefest among ten thousand.
11 His head is as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black as a raven.
12 His eyes are as the eyes of doves by the rivers of waters, washed with milk, and fitly set.
13 His cheeks are as a bed of spices, as sweet flowers: his lips like lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh.
14 His hands are as gold rings set with the beryl: his belly is as bright ivory overlaid with sapphires.
15 His legs are as pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold: his countenance is as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.
16 His mouth is most sweet: yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.
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