Песнь песней Соломона 6
1 Камо отиде брат твой, добрая в женах? Камо уклонися брат твой? И взыщем его с тобою.
Whither is thy beloved gone, Thou fairest among women? Whither is thy beloved turned aside? And we will seek him with thee.
2 Брат мой сниде в вертоград свой, в места аромат, паствити в вертоградех и собирати крины.
My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, To feed in the gardens and to gather lilies.
3 Аз брату моему и брат мой мне, пасый в кринех.
I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine: He feedeth [his flock] among the lilies.
4 Добра еси, ближняя моя, яко благоволение, красна яко Иерусалим, ужас яко вчиненны.
Thou art fair, my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as troops with banners:
5 Отврати очи твои от мене, яко тии воскрилиша мя: власи твои, яко стада коз, яже взыдоша от Галаада:
Turn away thine eyes from me, For they overcome me. Thy hair is as a flock of goats On the slopes of Gilead.
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:
Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep Which go up from the washing; Which have all borne twins, And none is barren among them.
7 яко оброщение шипка ланиты твоя, кроме замолчания твоего.
As a piece of a pomegranate are thy temples Behind thy veil.
8 Шестьдесят суть цариц и осмьдесят наложниц, и юнот, имже несть числа:
There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, And virgins 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, mine undefiled, is but one; She is the only one of her mother, She is the choice one of her that bore her. The daughters saw her, and they called her blessed; The queens and the concubines, and they praised her.
10 Кто сия проницающая аки утро, добра яко луна, избранна яко солнце, ужас яко вчиненны?
Who is she that looketh forth as the dawn, Fair as the moon, clear as the sun, Terrible as troops with banners?
11 В вертоград орехов снидох видети в плодех потока, видети, аще процвете виноград и возрастоша шипки.
I went down into the garden of nuts, To see the verdure of the valley, To see whether the vine budded, Whether the pomegranates blossomed.
12 Тамо дам сосца моя тебе: не разуме душа моя, положи мя на колеснице Аминадавли.
Before I was aware, My soul set me upon the chariots of my willing people.
13 Обратися, обратися, суламитино, обратися, обратися, и узрим в тебе. Что увидите у Суламитины? Приходящая яко лики полков,
Return, return, O Shulamite; Return, return, that we may look upon thee. — What would ye look upon in the Shulamite? — As it were the dance of two camps.
