< Song-of-Solomon 5:2 >

I 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.”
Unë flija, por zemra ime përgjonte. Dëgjoj zërin e të dashurit tim, që troket dhe thotë: “Hapma, motra ime, mikja ime, pëllumbesha ime, e përkryera ime, sepse koka ime është gjithë vesë dhe kaçurrelat e mia gjithë cirka të natës.
أَنَا نَائِمَةٌ وَقَلْبِي مُسْتَيْقِظٌ. صَوْتُ حَبِيبِي قَارِعًا: «اِفْتَحِي لِي يَا أُخْتِي، يَا حَبِيبَتِي، يَاحَمَامَتِي، يَا كَامِلَتِي! لِأَنَّ رَأْسِي ٱمْتَلَأَ مِنَ ٱلطَّلِّ، وَقُصَصِي مِنْ نُدَى ٱللَّيْلِ».
(الْمَحْبُوبَةُ): قَدْ نِمْتُ وَلَكِنَّ قَلْبِي كَانَ مُسْتَيْقِظاً. آهِ، اسْمَعُوا! هَا صَوْتُ حَبِيبِي قَارِعاً قَائِلاً: افْتَحِي لِي يَاأُخْتِي، يَاحَبِيبَتِي، يَاحَمَامَتِي، يَاكَامِلَتِي! فَإِنَّ رَأْسِي قَدِ ابْتَلَّ مِنَ النَّدَى وَشَعْرِي مِنْ طَلِّ اللَّيْلِ.
প্রিয়াৰ কথা: মই টোপনিত আছিলোঁ, কিন্তু মোৰ হৃদয় সাৰে আছিল, তেনেতে মোৰ প্ৰিয়ই দুৱাৰত টুকুৰিয়াই ক’লে, “হে মোৰ প্রিয়তমা, মোৰ কইনাজনী, মোৰ কপৌ, অকলুষিতজনী, দুৱাৰখন খুলি দিয়া। মোৰ মূৰ নিয়ৰেৰে সিক্ত হৈ পৰিছে, ৰাতিৰ কুঁৱলীত মোৰ চুলিকোছা সেমেকি গৈছে।”
Yatsam da, qəlbim oyaq idi. Qapını döyən sevgilimin səsi gəldi: «Qapını aç, ay həmdəmim, ay yarım! Ay göyərçinim, ay eyibsizim! İslandı başım şehdən, Saçım gecənin nəmindən».
“Na da golai dialoba, na dogo da nedigi dialu. Na sasagesu da logoa lulu fugilaloba, na da golaia ba: lu.” Dunu da amane sia: i, “Na dogolegei! Na ‘dafe’ sio! Na misa: ma! Na dialuma da oubi mogele amoga nanegai gala.” Uda da amane sia: i,
আমি ঘুমিয়ে ছিলাম, কিন্তু আমার হৃদয় জেগে ছিল। এটা আমার প্রিয়তমের স্বর, যিনি দরজায় আঘাত করলেন এবং বলছেন, “আমাকে দরজা খুলে দাও, আমার কনে, আমার বোন, আমার ঘুঘু, আমার নিষ্কলঙ্কিত সেই জন। শিশিরে আমার মাথা ভিজে গেছে, রাতের কুয়াশায় আমার চুল ভরে গেছে।”
আমি ঘুমাচ্ছিলাম কিন্তু আমার হৃদয় জেগে ছিল। ওই শোনো! আমার প্রেমিক দরজায় করাঘাত করছেন: “দরজা খোলো, আমার ভগিনী, আমার প্রিয়া, আমার কপোত, আমার নিখুঁত সৌন্দর্য। আমার মস্তক শিশিরে ভিজে গেছে, রাতের আর্দ্রতায় সিক্ত হয়েছে আমার কেশরাশি।”
Аз спях, но сърцето ми беше будно; И ето гласът на възлюбения ми; той хлопа и казва: Отвори ми, сестро моя, любезна моя! Гълъбица моя, съвършена моя; Защото главата ми се напълни с роса, Косите ми с нощни капки.
natulog ako, apan ang akong kasingkasing nagmata sa akong damgo. Nadungog ko ang tingog sa akong hinigugma nga nanuktok ug nag-ingon, “Ablihi ako, akong igsoong babaye, akong hinigugma, akong salampati, akong ulay, kay ang akong ulo nabasa sa yamog, ang akong buhok diha sa tinulo sa kagabhion.”
Ako nahikatulog, apan ang akong kasingkasing nagmata: Ang nagatoktok mao ang tingog sa akong hinigugma nga nagaingon: Ablihi ako, igsoon ko nga babaye, hinigugma ko, salampati ko, ulay ko; Kay ang akong ulo napuno sa yamog, Ang akong mga buhok sa mga tinulo sa kagabhion.
Ndinagona tulo koma mtima wanga unali maso. Tamverani, bwenzi langa akugogoda: “Nditsekulire, mlongo wanga, bwenzi langa, nkhunda yanga, wangwiro wanga. Mutu wanga wanyowa ndi mame, tsitsi langa lanyowa chifukwa cha nkhungu ya usiku.”
Kai loe ka iih, toe ka palung loe hak; ka tlangai ih lok mah thok to takhuek khing; ka tanuh, ka tlangai, kai ih pahuu, coek koi om ai, kai hanah thok to na paong pae ah; ka lu loe dantui hoiah suih moe, ka sam doeh aqum ih tamai tui hoiah ka suih boih boeh, tiah ang naa.
Ka ih muelh vaengah ka hlo kah a khoek ol loh ka lungbuei a haeng. Ka ngannu, ka cangyaeh, ka vahui neh ka cuemhmuet aw kai hamla ong pai. Ka lu dongkah ka sampin khaw khoyin tuicip, buemtui hah coeng.
Ka ih muelh vaengah ka hlo kah a khoek ol loh ka lungbuei a haeng. Ka ngannu, ka cangyaeh, ka vahui neh ka cuemhmuet aw kai hamla ong pai. Ka lu dongkah ka sampin khaw khoyin tuicip, buemtui hah coeng.
Zailom: O goldei le ngai umte, neuvin lang, don un! Henge, ngailutna hi donkham vaset un.
Kai teh ka i lahun nahai ka lungthin teh a kâhlaw doeh. Ka pahren e lawk teh ka thai doeh. Kaie bakhu, ka pahren e, ka tawncanu, tamikalan, kai hane na paawng pouh haw. Ka lû teh tadamtui hoi, ka samnaw hai karum kabawt e tadamtui hoi a duk toe telah ati teh tho a takhawng.
我身睡卧,我心却醒。 这是我良人的声音; 他敲门说: 〔新郎〕 我的妹子,我的佳偶, 我的鸽子,我的完全人, 求你给我开门; 因我的头满了露水, 我的头发被夜露滴湿。
我身睡臥,我心卻醒。 這是我良人的聲音; 他敲門說: 〔新郎〕 我的妹子,我的佳偶, 我的鴿子,我的完全人, 求你給我開門; 因我的頭滿了露水, 我的頭髮被夜露滴濕。
我身雖睡,我心卻醒;我的愛人在敲門。◆新郎: 我的妹妹,我的愛卿, 我的鴿子,我的完人,請給我開門! 我的頭上滿了露水,我的髮辮滿了露珠。◆新娘:
Ja spavam, ali srce moje bdi. Odjednom glas! Dragi moj mi pokuca: “Otvori mi, sestro moja, prijateljice moja, golubice moja, savršena moja, glava mi je puna rose a kosa noćnih kapi.”
Spávámť, a však srdce mé bdí. Hlas milého mého, tlukoucího: Otevři mi, sestro má, přítelkyně má, holubičko má, upřímá má; nebo hlava má plná jest rosy, a kadeře mé krůpějí nočních.
Spávámť, a však srdce mé bdí. Hlas milého mého, tlukoucího: Otevři mi, sestro má, přítelkyně má, holubičko má, upřímá má; nebo hlava má plná jest rosy, a kadeře mé krůpějí nočních.
Jeg sov, men mit hjerte våged; tys, da banked min ven: "Luk op for mig, o Søster, min Veninde, min Due, min rene, thi mit Hoved er fuldt af Dug, mine Lokker af Nattens Dråber."
Jeg sov, men mit Hjerte vaagede. Min elskedes Røst! Han banker: Luk op for mig, min Søster! min Veninde! min Due! min rene! thi mit Hoved er fuldt af Dug, mine Lokker af Nattens Draaber. —
Jeg sov, men mit Hjerte vaaged; tys, da banked min Ven: »Luk op for mig, o Søster, min Veninde, min Due, min rene, thi mit Hoved er fuldt af Dug, mine Lokker af Nattens Draaber.«
Ne anindo, to chunya ne neno. Lingʼ uwinji! Jaherana dwongʼo kowacho niya, “Yaye jaherana, yawna kendo winja maber, yaye jaherana mamuol mana ka akuru. Tho opongʼo wiya, kendo yie wiya opongʼ gi ngʼich mar otieno.”
Ik 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.
Ik sluimerde, maar mijn hart was wakker: Daar hoorde ik mijn beminde kloppen! "Doe open, mijn zuster, Mijn liefste, mijn duifje, mijn schoonste; Want mijn hoofd is nat van de dauw, Mijn lokken zijn klam van de nacht."
Ik 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.
I was asleep, but my heart awoke. It is the voice of my beloved who knocks, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled. For my head is filled with dew, my locks with the drops of the night.
I 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.”
I was asleep, but my heart waked: 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, My locks with the drops of the night.
I sleep, but my heart is awake. A sound! My beloved is knocking: “Open to me, my sister, my darling, my dove, my flawless one. My head is drenched with dew, my hair with the dampness of the night.”
I am sleeping, but my heart is awake; it is the sound of my loved one at the door, saying, Be open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my very beautiful one; my head is wet with dew, and my hair with the drops of the night.
I sleep, but my heart is awake: the voice of my kinsman knocks at the door, [saying], Open, open to me, my companion, my sister, my dove, my perfect one: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.
I sleep, but my heart is awake: the voice of my kinsman knocks at the door, [saying], Open, open to me, my companion, my sister, my dove, my perfect one: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.
Bride: I sleep, yet my heart watches. The voice of my beloved knocking: Groom to Bride: Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my immaculate one. For my head is full of dew, and the locks of my hair are full of the drops of the night.
I slept, but my heart was awake. The voice of my beloved! he knocketh: Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, mine undefiled; For my head is filled with dew, My locks with the drops of the night.
I sleep, and my heart watcheth; the voice of my beloved knocking: Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is full of dew, and my locks of the drops of the nights.
Though I was asleep, my mind was racing. I heard my love knocking, and calling out, “Please open the door, my sister, my darling, my dove, my perfect love. My head is soaked with dew, my hair is wet from the night mist.”
I sleepe, but mine heart waketh, it is the voyce of my welbeloued that knocketh, saying, Open vnto mee, my sister, my loue, my doue, my vndefiled: for mine head is full of dewe, and my lockes with the droppes of the night.
I sleep, but my heart waketh; Hark! my beloved knocketh: 'Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled; for my head is filled with dew, my locks with the drops of the night.'
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.
I sleep, but my heart wakes: it is the voice of my beloved that knocks, 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.
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.
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.
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.
I sleep, but my heart wakes: it is the voice of my beloved that knocks, 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.
I sleep, but my heart is awake: the voice of my kinsman knocks at the door, [saying], Open, open to me, my companion, my sister, my dove, my perfect one: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.
I slept, but my heart was awake: [there was] the voice of my beloved that knocked, “Open for me, my sister, my beloved, my dove, my guiltless one; for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.”
I am sleeping, but my heart wakes: The sound of my beloved knocking! “Open to me, my sister, my friend, My dove, my perfect one, For my head is filled [with] dew, My locks [with] drops of the night.”
I 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."
I 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."
I 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."
I 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."
I 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."
I 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."
[[M.]] I slept, but my heart was awake; It was the voice of my beloved, who was knocking: “Open to me, my sister, my love, My dove, my perfect one! For my head is filled with dew, And my locks with the drops of the night.”
I was asleep, but my heart waked: 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, my locks with the drops of the night.
[SHE] I, was sleeping, but, my heart, was awake, —The voice of my beloved—knocking! Open to me, my sister, my fair one, my dove, my perfect one, for, my head, is filled with dew, my locks, with the moisture of the night.
I [was] sleeping and heart my [was] awake [the] sound of - lover my knocking open to me O sister my friend my dove my perfect [one] my that head my [is] filled dew locks my dewdrops of night.
I sleeping and heart my to rouse voice: sound beloved my to beat to open to/for me sister my darling my dove my complete my which/that head my to fill dew lock my drop night
I was partially asleep, but my mind was [still] awake. Then I heard the one who loves me knocking [at the door]. [He said], “My darling, [you who are dearer to me than] my sister, my dear friend, my perfect one, my dove [MET], open the door for me! My hair is wet from the dew, from the mist [that has fallen during] the night.”
I was asleep, but my heart was awake. There is the sound of my beloved knocking and saying, “Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled one, for my head is wet with dew, my hair with the night's dampness.”
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.
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.
I 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.”
I 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.”
I 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.”
I 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.”
I 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.”
I 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.”
Y slepe, and myn herte wakith. The vois of my derlyng knockynge; my sister, my frendesse, my culuer, my spousesse vnwemmed, opene thou to me; for myn heed is ful of dew, and myn heeris ben ful of dropis of niytis.
I am sleeping, but my heart waketh: The sound of my beloved knocking! 'Open to me, my sister, my friend, My dove, my perfect one, For my head is filled [with] dew, My locks [with] drops of the night.'
Mi dormis, sed mia koro estis maldorma; Jen estas la voĉo de mia amato, jen li ekfrapas: Malfermu al mi, ho mia fratino, mia amatino, mia kolombino, mia virtulino; Ĉar mia kapo estas plena de roso, Miaj harbukloj de la gutoj de la nokto.
Medɔ alɔ̃, gake nye dzi ya le ŋu. Miɖo to! Nye lɔlɔ̃tɔ le ʋɔ ƒom! “Ʋu ʋɔ nam, nɔvinye nyɔnu, nye dzi lɔlɔ̃a, nye ahɔnɛ kple nye kpɔkpɔmatikɔe. Ahũ ƒo nye ta bekee, eye nye ɖa me yɔ fũu kple zãmu.
Minä makaan, ja minun sydämeni valvoo; se on ystäväni ääni, joka kolkuttaa. Avaa minun eteeni, sisareni, armaani, kyhkyläiseni, ihanaiseni; sillä minun pääni on täynnä kastetta, ja minun palmikkoni täynnä yön pisaria.
Minä nukuin, mutta minun sydämeni valvoi. Kuule, rakkaani kolkuttaa: "Avaa minulle, siskoseni, armaani, kyyhkyseni, puhtoiseni. Sillä pääni on kastetta täynnä, kiharani yön pisaroita."
Je dors mais mon cœur veille... C'est la voix de mon bien-aimé! Il frappe: " Ouvre-moi, ma sœur, mon amie, ma colombe, mon immaculée; car ma tête est couverte de rosée, les boucles de mes cheveux sont trempées des gouttes de la nuit. " —
Je dormais, mais mon cœur était éveillé. C'est la voix de mon bien-aimé qui frappe: « Ouvre-moi, ma sœur, mon amour, ma colombe, mon indéfectible; car ma tête est remplie de rosée, et mes cheveux avec l'humidité de la nuit. »
Je dormais, mais mon cœur était réveillé. C’est la voix de mon bien-aimé qui heurte: Ouvre-moi, ma sœur, mon amie, ma colombe, ma parfaite! Car ma tête est pleine de rosée, mes boucles, des gouttes de la nuit.
J'étais endormie, mais mon cœur veillait; et voici la voix de mon bien-aimé qui heurtait, [en disant]: Ouvre-moi, ma sœur, ma grande amie, ma colombe, ma parfaite; car ma tête est pleine de rosée; et mes cheveux de l'humidité de la nuit.
Je dors, mais mon cœur veille; c’est la voix de mon bien-aimé qui frappe. —. Ouvre-moi, ma sœur, mon amie, ma colombe, mon immaculée; parce que ma tête est chargée de rosée, et les boucles de mes cheveux, des gouttes qui tombent pendant les nuits.
J’étais endormie, mais mon cœur veillait… C’est la voix de mon bien-aimé, qui frappe: Ouvre-moi, ma sœur, mon amie, Ma colombe, ma parfaite! Car ma tête est couverte de rosée, Mes boucles sont pleines des gouttes de la nuit.
Je dors mais mon cœur veille... C’est la voix de mon bien-aimé! Il frappe: « Ouvre-moi, ma sœur, mon amie, ma colombe, mon immaculée; car ma tête est couverte de rosée, les boucles de mes cheveux sont trempées des gouttes de la nuit. » —
J'étais endormie, mais mon cœur veillait; et voici la voix de mon bien-aimé qui heurtait: Ouvre-moi, ma sœur, ma bien-aimée, ma colombe, ma parfaite! Car ma tête est pleine de rosée, et mes cheveux des gouttes de la nuit.
J'étais endormie, mais mon cœur veillait. C'est la voix de mon bien-aimé! il heurte! « Ouvre-moi, ma sœur, ma bien-aimée; ma colombe, ma pure! Car ma tête est pleine de rosée, et mes tresses, de la bruine de la nuit… »
Pour moi, je dors, et mon cœur veille. C'est la voix de mon frère bien-aimé; il heurte à la porte: Ouvre-moi, dit-il, ma bien-aimée, ma sœur, ma colombe, ma parfaite; ma tête est pleine de rosée, et mes cheveux humides des gouttes de la nuit.
Je dors, mais mon cœur est éveillé: c’est la voix de mon bien-aimé! II frappe: "Ouvre-moi, ma sœur, ma compagne, ma colombe, mon amie accomplie; car ma tête est couverte de rosée, les boucles de mes cheveux sont humectées par les gouttelettes de la nuit."
"Ich schlief; jedoch mein Herz war wach. Da horch! Mein Liebster klopft!""Du, meine Schwester, meine Freundin, öffne mir! Du meine Taube, meine Reine! Mein Haupt ist voller Tau und meine Locken voller Tropfen dieser Nacht."
Ich schlief, aber mein Herz wachte. Horch! Mein Geliebter! Er klopft: Tue mir auf, meine Schwester, meine Freundin, meine Taube, meine Vollkommene! Denn mein Haupt ist voll Tau, meine Locken voll Tropfen der Nacht. -
Ich schlief, aber mein Herz wachte. Horch! Mein Geliebter! Er klopft: Tue mir auf, meine Schwester, meine Freundin, meine Taube, meine Vollkommene! Denn mein Haupt ist voll Tau, meine Locken voll Tropfen der Nacht. -
Ich schlafe, aber mein Herz ist wach. Horch, da klopft mein Geliebter! Thu mir auf, meine Schwester, meine Freundin, meine Taube, meine Reine! Denn mein Haupt ist voll Tau's, meine Locken voll nächtlicher Tropfen.
Ich schlafe, aber mein Herz wacht. Da ist die Stimme meines Freundes, der anklopfet: Tu mir auf, liebe Freundin, meine Schwester, meine Taube, meine Fromme; denn mein Haupt ist voll Taues, und meine Locken voll Nachttropfen.
Ich schlafe, aber mein Herz wacht. Da ist die Stimme meines Freundes, der anklopft: Tue mir auf, liebe Freundin, meine Schwester, meine Taube, meine Fromme! denn mein Haupt ist voll Tau und meine Locken voll Nachttropfen.
Ich schlief, doch mein Herz war wach. Horch! Da klopft mein Geliebter! »Mach mir auf, meine Schwester, meine Freundin, mein Täubchen, meine Reine! Ach, mein Haupthaar ist voll von Tau, meine Locken voll von den Tropfen der Nacht!«
Ich schlafe, aber mein Herz wacht. Da ist die Stimme meines Freundes, der anklopft! «Tue mir auf, meine Schwester, meine Freundin, meine Taube, meine Makellose; denn mein Haupt ist voll Tau, meine Locken voll nächtlicher Tropfen!»
Ndĩrarĩ toro, no ngoro yakwa nĩĩreiguĩte. Ta thikĩrĩria! Mwendwa wakwa nĩararingaringa mũrango, akiugaga atĩrĩ: “Mwarĩ wa maitũ, wee mwendwa wakwa, wee ndutura yakwa, o wee wakwa ũtarĩ kaũcuuke-rĩ, hingũrĩra. Mũtwe wakwa nĩũihũgĩtio nĩ ime, njuĩrĩ yakwa ĩkaiyũra ireera rĩa ũtukũ.”
Εγώ κοιμώμαι, αλλ' η καρδία μου αγρυπνεί· φωνή του αγαπητού μου· κρούει· Ανοιξόν μοι, αδελφή μου, αγαπητή μου, περιστερά μου, αμώμητέ μου· διότι η κεφαλή μου εγέμισεν από δρόσου, οι βόστρυχοί μου από ψεκάδων της νυκτός.
ἐγὼ καθεύδω καὶ ἡ καρδία μου ἀγρυπνεῖ φωνὴ ἀδελφιδοῦ μου κρούει ἐπὶ τὴν θύραν ἄνοιξόν μοι ἀδελφή μου ἡ πλησίον μου περιστερά μου τελεία μου ὅτι ἡ κεφαλή μου ἐπλήσθη δρόσου καὶ οἱ βόστρυχοί μου ψεκάδων νυκτός
હું સૂતી હોઉં છું પણ મારું હૃદય સ્વપ્નમાં જાગૃત હોય છે. એ મારા પ્રીતમનો સાદ છે તે દ્વાર ઠોકે છે અને કહે છે કે, “મારી બહેન, મારી પ્રિયતમા, મારી હોલી, મારી ગુણિયલ, મારે માટે દ્વાર ઉઘાડ, મારું માથું રાત્રીના ઝાકળથી ભીજાયેલું છે મારા વાળ રાતનાં ટીપાંથી પલળી ગયા છે.”
Mwen t'ap dòmi, men kè m' t'ap veye. Mwen tande mennaj mwen k'ap frape nan pòt la. Louvri pou mwen, tanpri, sò mwen, fiyanse m', toutrèl mwen, bèl nègès mwen! Seren mouye tout tèt mwen. Tout cheve m' plen dlo lawouze.
Mwen t ap dòmi, men kè m t ap veye. Yon vwa! Cheri mwen an t ap frape sou pòt la: “Ouvri pou mwen, sè mwen, cheri mwen an, toutrèl mwen an, ou menm ki pafè pou mwen an! Tèt mwen mouye ak lawouze, très cheve mwen ak imidite nwit lan.
Na yi barci amma zuciyata tana a farke. Ku saurara! Ƙaunataccena yana ƙwanƙwasa ƙofa. “Buɗe mini,’yar’uwata, ƙaunatacciyata, kurciyata, marar laifina. Kaina ya jiƙe da raɓa, gashina ya yi danshin ɗiɗɗigar dare.”
Ua hiamoe au. ua ala no nae ko'u naau: He leo ka! o ka'u mea i aloha'i e kikeke ana, [me ka i mai, ] E wehe ae no'u, e ko'u kaikuwahine, e ka'u mea i aloha'i, e ka'u manu nunu, e ko'u mea maemae; No ka mea, ua paapu ko'u poo i ka hau, A me ko'u wili lauoho i na paka ua o ka po.
אני ישנה ולבי ער קול דודי דופק פתחי לי אחתי רעיתי יונתי תמתי--שראשי נמלא טל קוצותי רסיסי לילה
אֲנִ֥י יְשֵׁנָ֖ה וְלִבִּ֣י עֵ֑ר קֹ֣ול ׀ דֹּודִ֣י דֹופֵ֗ק פִּתְחִי־לִ֞י אֲחֹתִ֤י רַעְיָתִי֙ יֹונָתִ֣י תַמָּתִ֔י שֶׁרֹּאשִׁי֙ נִמְלָא־טָ֔ל קְוֻּצֹּותַ֖י רְסִ֥יסֵי לָֽיְלָה׃
אֲנִי יְשֵׁנָה וְלִבִּי עֵר קוֹל ׀ דּוֹדִי דוֹפֵק פִּתְחִי־לִי אֲחֹתִי רַעְיָתִי יוֹנָתִי תַמָּתִי שֶׁרֹּאשִׁי נִמְלָא־טָל קְוֻצּוֹתַי רְסִיסֵי לָֽיְלָה׃
אני ישנה ולבי ער קול דודי דופק פתחי לי אחתי רעיתי יונתי תמתי שראשי נמלא טל קוצותי רסיסי לילה׃
אֲנִי יְשֵׁנָה וְלִבִּי עֵר קוֹל ׀ דּוֹדִי דוֹפֵק פִּתְחִי־לִי אֲחֹתִי רַעְיָתִי יוֹנָתִי תַמָּתִי שֶׁרֹּאשִׁי נִמְלָא־טָל קְוֻּצּוֹתַי רְסִיסֵי לָֽיְלָה׃
אֲנִ֥י יְשֵׁנָ֖ה וְלִבִּ֣י עֵ֑ר ק֣וֹל ׀ דּוֹדִ֣י דוֹפֵ֗ק פִּתְחִי־לִ֞י אֲחֹתִ֤י רַעְיָתִי֙ יוֹנָתִ֣י תַמָּתִ֔י שֶׁרֹּאשִׁי֙ נִמְלָא־טָ֔ל קְוֻּצּוֹתַ֖י רְסִ֥יסֵי לָֽיְלָה׃
मैं सोती थी, परन्तु मेरा मन जागता था। सुन! मेरा प्रेमी खटखटाता है, और कहता है, “हे मेरी बहन, हे मेरी प्रिय, हे मेरी कबूतरी, हे मेरी निर्मल, मेरे लिये द्वार खोल; क्योंकि मेरा सिर ओस से भरा है, और मेरी लटें रात में गिरी हुई बूँदों से भीगी हैं।”
मैं सोई हुई थी, किंतु मेरा हृदय जाग रहा था. एक आवाज! मेरा प्रेमी दरवाजा खटखटा रहा था: “दरवाजा खोलो, मेरी बहन, मेरी प्रियतमा, मेरी कबूतरी, मेरी सर्वांग सुंदरी. क्योंकि ओस से मेरा सिर भीगा हुआ है, रात की नमी मेरे बालों में समाई हुई है.”
Én elaludtam, de lelkemben vigyázok vala, és ímé az én szerelmesemnek szava, a ki zörget, mondván: Nyisd meg nékem, én húgom, én mátkám, én galambom, én tökéletesem; mert az én fejem megrakodott harmattal, az én hajam az éjszakának harmatjával!
Alszom én, de szívem ébren van. Hallga, barátom kopog: nyiss ki, nővérem, kedvesem, galambom, jámborom, mert fejem harmattal van tele, fürteim az éjnek csepjeivel.
A rahụrụ m ụra, ma obi m mụ anya. Gee ntị, onye ahụ m hụrụ nʼanya na-akụ aka nʼibo ọnụ ụzọ. “Megheere m ụzọ, nwanne m nwanyị, onye m hụrụ nʼanya, nduru m, onye na-enweghị ntụpọ. Igirigi ezokwasịla m nʼisi, agịrị isi m jupụtara na mmiri nke abalị.”
Nakaturogak ngem nakariing ti pusok iti maysa a tagtagainep. Adda ti timek ti ay-ayatek nga agtuktuktok a kunkunana, “Ilukatannak, kabsatko a babai, ay-ayatek, o kalapatik, o awan pagkuranganna nga ay-ayatek, ta nabasa ti ulok gapu iti linnaaw, nabasa ti buokko gapu iti lammiis ti rabii.”
Aku tidur, namun hatiku berjaga. Dengarlah, kekasihku mengetuk pintu.
Aku tidur, tetapi hatiku bangun. Dengarlah, kekasihku mengetuk. "Bukalah pintu, dinda, manisku, merpatiku, idam-idamanku, karena kepalaku penuh embun, dan rambutku penuh tetesan embun malam!"
IO dormiva, ma il mio cuore vegliava; [Ed io udii] la voce del mio amico, il quale, picchiando, [diceva: ] Aprimi, sorella mia, amica mia, Colomba mia, compiuta mia; Perciocchè il mio capo è pieno di rugiada, [E] le mie chiome delle stille della notte.
Io dormo, ma il mio cuore veglia. Un rumore! E' il mio diletto che bussa: «Aprimi, sorella mia, mia amica, mia colomba, perfetta mia; perché il mio capo è bagnato di rugiada, i miei riccioli di gocce notturne».
Io dormivo, ma il mio cuore vegliava. Sento la voce del mio amico, che picchia e dice: “Aprimi, sorella mia, amica mia, colomba mia, o mia perfetta! Poiché il mio capo e coperto di rugiada e le mie chiome son piene di gocce della notte”.
われは睡りたれどもわが心は醒ゐたり 時にわが愛する者の聲あり 即はち門をたたきていふ わが妹わが佳耦 わが鴿 わが完きものよ われのために開け わが首には露滿ち わが髮の毛には夜の點滴みてりと
わたしは眠っていたが、心はさめていた。聞きなさい、わが愛する者が戸をたたいている。「わが妹、わが愛する者、わがはと、わが全き者よ、あけてください。わたしの頭は露でぬれ、わたしの髪の毛は夜露でぬれている」と言う。
われは睡りたれどもわが心は醒ゐたり 時にわが愛する者の聲あり 即はち門をたたきていふ わが妹わが佳耦 わが鴿 わが完きものよ われのために開け わが首には露滿ち わが髪の毛には夜の點滴みてりと
Navura mase'noanagi antahintahimo'a eri'zana eri vava hu'ne. Agasasa arige'na antahugeno avesima nenantea ne'mo'a kafante eme vagre vagre nehuno anage hu'ne, kafana anaginanto marerisa zaganimoka, maho namanimoka kafuhe kafahe omanegenka hentofa zaga mani'nane. Ata komo'a nanuntera runtegeno atake nehigeno, nazokamo'a tinke huno pasupanegie.
ನಾನು ನಿದ್ರಿಸುತ್ತಿದ್ದರೂ, ನನ್ನ ಹೃದಯವು ಎಚ್ಚರವಾಗಿತ್ತು. ಇಗೋ! ಬಾಗಿಲು ತಟ್ಟುವ ನನ್ನ ಪ್ರಿಯನ ಶಬ್ದವಿದು: “ನನ್ನ ಪ್ರಿಯಳೇ, ನನ್ನ ವಧುವೇ, ನನ್ನ ಪಾರಿವಾಳವೇ, ಪರಿಪೂರ್ಣಳೇ, ಬಾಗಿಲು ತೆಗೆ! ನನ್ನ ತಲೆ ಮಂಜಿನಿಂದ ನೆನೆದಿದೆ. ನನ್ನ ಕೂದಲು ರಾತ್ರಿಯ ಹನಿಗಳಿಂದ ತೋಯ್ದಿದೆ.”
ನಾನು ನಿದ್ರೆಗೊಂಡಿದ್ದರೂ ನನ್ನ ಹೃದಯವು ಎಚ್ಚರಗೊಂಡಿತ್ತು. ಇಗೋ, ಎನ್ನಿನಿಯನು ಕದ ತಟ್ಟಿ, “ಪ್ರಿಯಳೇ, ಕಾಂತಳೇ, ಪಾರಿವಾಳವೇ, ನಿರ್ಮಲೆಯೇ, ಬಾಗಿಲು ತೆಗೆ! ನನ್ನ ತಲೆಯ ಮೇಲೆಲ್ಲಾ ಇಬ್ಬನಿಯು ಬಿದ್ದಿದೆ, ನನ್ನ ಕೂದಲು ರಾತ್ರಿ ಬೀಳುವ ಹನಿಗಳಿಂದ ತುಂಬಿದೆ” ಅಂದನು.
내가 잘지라도 마음은 깨었는데 나의 사랑하는 자의 소리가 들리는구나 문을 두드려 이르기를 나의 누이, 나의 사랑, 나의 비둘기, 나의 완전한 자야 문 열어 다고 내 머리에는 이슬이, 내 머리털에는 밤 이슬이 가득하였다 하는구나
내가 잘지라도 마음은 깨었는데 나의 사랑하는 자의 소리가 들리는구나 문을 두드려 이르기를 나의 누이, 나의 사랑, 나의 비둘기, 나의 완전한 자야 문 열어 다고 내 머리에는 이슬이, 내 머리털에는 밤 이슬이 가득하였다 하는구나
Ke nga oan in motul, insiuk ngetnget na. Oana ngan lohng mu el su nga lungse el towol srungul uh. Ikasla nga in utyak, mutan su saok sik, Kom su kuiyuk, ac oana wuleoa nutik. Insifuk sroksroki ke aunfong, Ac aunsifuk olalaek ke ohu uh.
من خەوتووم، بەڵام دڵم بێدارە! دەنگی دڵدارەکەمە لە دەرگا دەدات: «دەرگام بۆ بکەرەوە، دڵداری ئازیزم، ئەی کۆترەکەم، ئەی بێ کەموکوڕییەکەم، سەرم پڕ ئاونگ بووە، ئەگریجەم پڕ شەونم.»
Sponsa Ego dormio, et cor meum vigilat. Vox dilecti mei pulsantis: Sponsus Aperi mihi, soror mea, amica mea, columba mea, immaculata mea, quia caput meum plenum est rore, et cincinni mei guttis noctium.
Ego dormio, et cor meum vigilat: vox dilecti mei pulsantis: Aperi mihi soror mea, amica mea, columba mea, immaculata mea: quia caput meum plenum est rore, et cincinni mei guttis noctium.
Ego dormio, et cor meum vigilat: vox dilecti mei pulsantis: Aperi mihi soror mea, amica mea, columba mea, immaculata mea: quia caput meum plenum est rore, et cincinni mei guttis noctium.
Ego dormio, et cor meum vigilat. Vox dilecti mei pulsantis: Aperi mihi, soror mea, amica mea, columba mea, immaculata mea, quia caput meum plenum est rore, et cincinni mei guttis noctium.
ego dormio et cor meum vigilat vox dilecti mei pulsantis aperi mihi soror mea amica mea columba mea inmaculata mea quia caput meum plenum est rore et cincinni mei guttis noctium
Ego dormio, et cor meum vigilat: vox dilecti mei pulsantis: Aperi mihi soror mea, amica mea, columba mea, immaculata mea: quia caput meum plenum est rore, et cincinni mei guttis noctium.
Es guļu, bet mana sirds ir nomodā; tā ir mana drauga balss, kas klaudzina: atdari man, mana māsa, mana draudzene, mans balodis, mana sirds skaidrā; jo mana galva ir rasas pilna, mani mati ar nakts lāsēm.
Nalalaki, kasi makanisi na ngai ezalaki ya kolamuka. Yoka! Mongongo ya molingami na ngai ezali koyokana na ekuke! « Molingami na ngai, mwasi na ngai ya motema, ebenga na ngai, oyo azali kitoko koleka mpo na ngai, fungolela ngai ndako, pamba te moto na ngai etondi na londende, mpe suki na ngai epoli na matanga ya londende ya butu. »
Nnali ngalamidde, ng’omutima gwange guwulira. Ne mpulira muganzi wange ng’akonkona, n’ayogera nti, “Nziguliraawo mwannyinaze, Owoomukwano, ejjiba lyange, owe wange ataliiko bbala, kubanga omutwe gwange gutobye omusulo, n’enviiri zange zibisiwadde olw’obunnyogovu.”
Natory aho, nefa nahatsiaro ihany ny foko; Injay! ny feon’ ny malalako, izay mandondòna ka manao hoe: Vohay aho, ry havako ampakariko, Ry voromailalako, ilay ahy tsy misy kilema; Fa vonton’ ando ny lohako, Ny voloko milantolanto dia kotsan’ ny andon’ ny alina.
Niroro raho fe nañente ty troko. Inay! Mañonkòñe i kokoakoy: Sokafo raho ry zaiko, mami’ty fiaiko, ty dehoko, ginoke tsy aman-kila. Kotsa’ ty zono ty lohako, ty voloko ami’ty hamandoa’ i haleñey.
ഞാൻ ഉറങ്ങുന്നു എങ്കിലും എന്റെ ഹൃദയം ഉണർന്നിരിക്കുന്നു. വാതില്ക്കൽ മുട്ടുന്ന എന്റെ പ്രിയന്റെ സ്വരം: “എന്റെ സഹോദരീ, എന്റെ പ്രിയേ, എന്റെ പ്രാവേ, എന്റെ നിഷ്കളങ്കേ, തുറക്കുക; എന്റെ ശിരസ്സ് മഞ്ഞുകൊണ്ടും കുറുനിരകൾ രാത്രിയിൽ പെയ്യുന്ന മഞ്ഞുകൊണ്ടും നനഞ്ഞിരിക്കുന്നു”.
ഞാൻ ഉറങ്ങുന്നു എങ്കിലും എന്റെ ഹൃദയം ഉണൎന്നിരിക്കുന്നു. വാതില്ക്കൽ മുട്ടുന്ന എന്റെ പ്രിയന്റെ സ്വരം: എന്റെ സഹോദരീ, എന്റെ പ്രിയേ, എന്റെ പ്രാവേ, എന്റെ നിഷ്കളങ്കേ, തുറക്കുക; എന്റെ ശിരസ്സു മഞ്ഞുകൊണ്ടും കുറുനിരകൾ രാത്രിയിൽ പെയ്യുന്ന തുള്ളികൊണ്ടും നനെഞ്ഞിരിക്കുന്നു.
ഞാൻ നിദ്രാധീനയായി എങ്കിലും എന്റെ ഹൃദയം ഉണർന്നിരുന്നു. ശ്രദ്ധിക്കൂ! എന്റെ പ്രിയൻ വാതിലിൽ മുട്ടുന്നു: “എന്റെ സഹോദരീ, എന്റെ പ്രിയേ, എന്റെ പ്രാവേ, എന്റെ നിഷ്കളങ്കേ, എനിക്കായി തുറന്നുതരൂ. എന്റെ ശിരസ്സ് തുഷാരബിന്ദുക്കളാലും എന്റെ മുടി രാമഞ്ഞിനാലും കുതിർന്നിരിക്കുന്നു.”
(ती तरुणी स्वतःशी बोलते) मी झोपलेली आहे. पण माझे हृदय स्वप्नात जागे आहे. माझा प्रियकर दार वाजवतो आणि म्हणतो, माझे बहिणी, माझ्या प्रिये, माझ्या कबुतरा, माझ्या विमले! माझे डोके दहिवराने ओले झाले आहे. माझे केस रात्रीच्या दवबिंदूने ओलसर झाले आहेत.
ငါသည် အိပ်ပျော်စဉ်၊ နှလုံးနိုးလျက်ရှိ၏။ ငါချစ်ရာ သခင်၏စကားသံပေ။ ငါ့နှမ၊ ငါချစ်သောအမိ၊ ငါ့ချိုး၊ ငါ၏စုံလင်သူ၊ ငါအားဖွင့်ပါ။ ငါ့ခေါင်းသည် နှင်းနှင့်၎င်း၊ ငါ့ဆံပင်သည် ညဉ့်၌ကျတတ်သော နှင်းစက် များနှင့်၎င်း စိုပြီဟုဆိုလျက်၊ ခေါက်၍နေတော်မူ၏။
ငါသည် အိပ်ပျော်စဉ်၊ နှလုံးနိုးလျက်ရှိ၏။ ငါချစ်ရာ သခင်၏စကားသံပေ။ ငါ့နှမ၊ ငါချစ်သောအမိ၊ ငါ့ချိုး၊ ငါ၏စုံလင်သူ၊ ငါအားဖွင့်ပါ။ ငါ့ခေါင်းသည် နှင်းနှင့်၎င်း၊ ငါ့ဆံပင်သည် ညဉ့်၌ကျတတ်သော နှင်းစက် များနှင့်၎င်း စိုပြီဟုဆိုလျက်၊ ခေါက်၍နေတော်မူ၏။
ငါ သည် အိပ်ပျော် စဉ်၊ နှလုံး နိုး လျက်ရှိ၏။ ငါ ချစ် ရာ သခင်၏စကား သံပေ။ ငါ့ နှမ ၊ ငါ ချစ် သောအမိ၊ ငါ့ ချိုး ၊ ငါ ၏စုံလင် သူ၊ ငါ အား ဖွင့် ပါ။ ငါ့ ခေါင်း သည် နှင်း နှင့်၎င်း၊ ငါ့ ဆံပင် သည် ညဉ့် ၌ကျ တတ်သော နှင်းစက်များနှင့်၎င်း စို ပြီဟုဆိုလျက်၊ ခေါက် ၍နေတော်မူ၏။
I te moe ahau, ko toku ngakau ia i te oho. Ko te reo tenei o taku e aroha nei e patuki ana, e mea ana, Te tatau ki ahau, e toku tuahine, e toku hoa, e taku kukupa, e taku mea pokekore; ki tonu hoki toku mahunga i te tomairangi, oku makawe ano hok i i nga kopata o te po.
Ngalala kodwa inhliziyo yami ivukile. Zwana! Isithandwa sami siyaqoqoda: “Ngivulela, dadewethu, sithandwa sami, juba lami, wena ongelasiyinga. Ikhanda lami ligcwele amazolo, inwele zami zilobumanzi bobusuku.”
Ngilele, kodwa inhliziyo yami iphapheme. Ilizwi lesithandwa sami liqoqoda, lisithi: Ngivulela, dadewethu, mthandwa wami, juba lami, opheleleyo wami, ngoba ikhanda lami ligcwele amazolo, inwele zami eziphotheneyo amathonsi ebusuku.
म सुतेँ, तर मेरो हृदय जागै थियो । मेरा प्रेमीले ढकढक्याइरहेको आवाज आउँदै छ, “हे मेरी बहिनी, मेरी प्रिय, मेरी शुद्ध ढुकुर्नी, ढोका खोल, किनकि मेरो शिर शीतले र मेरो कपाल रातको चिसोले भिजेको छ ।”
Jeg sover, men mitt hjerte våker; da lyder min elskedes røst - han banker på: Lukk op for mig, min søster, min venninne, min due, du rene! For mitt hode er fullt av dugg, mine lokker av nattens dråper.
«Eg låg og sov. Men mitt hjarta vakte, høyr! Der bankar min ven: Mi syster, min hugnad, lat upp, du mi duva, mi frægd! Mitt hovud er vått, av nattedogg lokkarne dryp.»
ମୁଁ ନିଦ୍ରିତା ଥିଲି, ମାତ୍ର ମୋହର ହୃଦୟ ଜାଗ୍ରତ ଥିଲା; ଏହି ତ ମୋʼ ପ୍ରିୟତମଙ୍କ ରବ, ସେ ଦ୍ୱାରରେ ଆଘାତ କରି କହୁଅଛନ୍ତି, “ହେ ମୋହର ଭଗିନୀ, ମୋହର ପ୍ରିୟେ, ମୋହର କପୋତୀ, ମୋହର ଶୁଦ୍ଧମତେ; ମୋʼ ପାଇଁ ଦ୍ୱାର ଫିଟାଅ; କାରଣ ମୋହର ମସ୍ତକ ଶିଶିରରେ, ମୋହର କେଶ ରାତ୍ରିର ଜଳବିନ୍ଦୁରେ ପରିପୂର୍ଣ୍ଣ।”
Ani rafeera; garaan koo garuu dammaqeera. Mee dhaggeeffadhaa! Michuun koo balbala rurrukutaa jiraatii; inni akkana jedha; “Yaa obboleettii ko, miidhagduu ko, gugee koo kan mudaa hin qabne, balbala naaf bani. Mataan koo fixeensaan, rifeensi koos jiidha halkaniitiin tortoreera.”
ਮੈਂ ਸੁੱਤੀ ਹੋਈ ਸੀ ਪਰ ਮੇਰਾ ਮਨ ਜਾਗਦਾ ਸੀ, ਇਹ ਮੇਰੇ ਬਾਲਮ ਦੀ ਅਵਾਜ਼ ਹੈ ਜਿਹੜਾ ਖੜਕਾਉਂਦਾ ਹੈ, “ਹੇ ਮੇਰੀ ਪਿਆਰੀ, ਮੇਰੀ ਪ੍ਰੀਤਮਾ, ਮੇਰੀ ਕਬੂਤਰੀ, ਮੇਰੀ ਨਿਰਮਲ, ਮੇਰੇ ਲਈ ਬੂਹਾ ਖੋਲ੍ਹ! ਮੇਰਾ ਸਿਰ ਤ੍ਰੇਲ ਨਾਲ ਭਰਿਆ ਹੋਇਆ ਹੈ, ਮੇਰੀਆਂ ਲਟਾਂ ਰਾਤ ਦੀਆਂ ਬੂੰਦਾਂ ਨਾਲ ਭਿੱਜੀਆਂ ਹੋਈਆਂ ਹਨ।”
من در خواب هستم اما دلم بیدار است. آوازمحبوب من است که در را می‌کوبد (و می‌گوید): «از برای من باز کن‌ای خواهر من! ای محبوبه من وکبوترم و‌ای کامله من! زیرا که سر من از شبنم و زلفهایم از ترشحات شب پر است.»
می‌خوابم، اما دلم آرام ندارد. صدای محبوبم را می‌شنوم که بر در کوبیده، می‌گوید: «باز کن ای محبوبهٔ من و ای دلدار من، ای کبوتر من که در تو عیبی نیست. سرم از ژالهٔ شبانگاهی خیس شده و شبنم بر موهایم نشسته است.»
Jać śpię; ale serce moje czuje, i słyszy głos miłego mego, kołaczącego i mówiącego: Otwórz mi, siostro moja, przyjaciółko moja, gołębico moja, uprzejma moja! albowiem głowa moja pełna jest rosy, a kędzierze moje kropli nocnych.
Ja śpię, ale moje serce czuwa. [Oto] głos mego umiłowanego, który puka i [mówi]: Otwórz mi, moja siostro, moja umiłowana, moja gołębico, moja nieskalana. Moja głowa bowiem jest pełna rosy, moje kędziory – kropli nocy.
[Ela]: Eu estava dormindo, mas meu coração vigiava; era a voz de meu amado, batendo: Abre-me, minha irmã, minha querida, minha pomba, minha perfeita! Porque minha cabeça está cheia de orvalho, meus cabelos das gotas da noite.
Eu estava dormindo, mas o meu coração vigiava: eis a voz do meu amado que estava batendo: abre-me, irmã minha, amiga minha, pomba minha, perfeita minha, porque a minha cabeça está cheia d'orvalho, as minhas guedelhas das gottas da noite;
Eu estava dormindo, mas o meu coração vigiava: eis a voz do meu amado que estava batendo: abre-me, irmã minha, amiga minha, pomba minha, perfeita minha, porque a minha cabeça está cheia de orvalho, as minhas guedelhas das gotas da noite;
Eu estava dormindo, mas meu coração estava desperto. É a voz de minha amada que bate à porta: “Aberto a mim, minha irmã, meu amor, minha pomba, minha imaculada”; pois minha cabeça está cheia de orvalho, e meus cabelos com a umidade da noite”.
Адормисем, дар инима ымь вегя… Есте гласул пряюбитулуй меу, каре бате: „Дескиде-мь, соро, скумпо, порумбицо, неприхэнито! Кэч капул ымь есте плин де роуэ, кырлионций ымь сунт плинь де пикурий нопций.” –
Я сплю, а сердце мое бодрствует; вот, голос моего возлюбленного, который стучится: “отвори мне, сестра моя, возлюбленная моя, голубица моя, чистая моя! потому что голова моя вся покрыта росою, кудри мои - ночною влагою”.
Ја спавам, а срце је моје будно; ето гласа драгог мог, који куца: Отвори ми, сестро моја, драга моја, голубице моја, безазлена моја; јер је глава моја пуна росе и коса моја ноћних капи.
Ja spavam, a srce je moje budno; eto glasa dragoga mojega, koji kuca: otvori mi, sestro moja, draga moja, golubice moja, bezazlena moja; jer je glava moja puna rose i kosa moja noænijeh kapi.
Ndakavata asi mwoyo wangu wakanga wakasvinura. Inzwai! Mudiwa wangu ari kugogodza, achiti, “Ndizarurire, hanzvadzi yangu, mudiwa wangu, njiva yangu, wangu asina chinongo. Musoro wangu wanyorova nedova, bvudzi rangu ranyoroveswa nounyoro hweusiku.”
Аз сплю, а сердце мое бдит: глас брата моего ударяет в двери: отверзи ми, сестро моя, ближняя моя, голубице моя, совершенная моя: яко глава моя наполнися росы, и власи мои капель нощных.
Spim, toda moje srce bedi. To je glas mojega ljubljenega, ki trka, rekoč: »Odpri mi, moja sestra, moja ljubezen, moja golobica, moja neomadeževana, kajti moja glava je napolnjena z roso in moji prameni z nočnimi kapljami.«
Anigu waan hurday, laakiinse qalbigaygu waa soo jeeday. Waxaan maqlay codkii gacaliyahayga oo albaabka garaacaya, isagoo leh, Walaashayay, taan jeclahayay, qoolleydaydiiyey, tayda sanay, iridda iga fur, Waayo, madaxayga waxaa ka buuxa dharab, Oo timahaygana waxaa qoyay dhibicyihii habeennimada.
Yo duermo, pero mi corazón vela por la voz de mi amado que toca a la puerta: Abreme, hermana mía, compañera mía, paloma mía, perfecta mía; porque mi cabeza está llena de rocío, mis cabellos de las gotas de la noche.
Aunque estaba dormida, mi mente iba a toda velocidad. Oí que mi amor llamaba a la puerta, y gritaba: “Por favor, abre la puerta, hermana mía, querida, paloma mía, mi amor perfecto. Mi cabeza está empapada de rocío, mis cabellos están mojados por la niebla nocturna”.
Yo estaba dormido, pero mi corazón estaba despierto. Es la voz de mi amada la que llama: “Ábreme, hermana mía, mi amor, mi paloma, mi inmaculada; porque mi cabeza está llena de rocío, y mi pelo con la humedad de la noche”.
Yo dormía, Pero mi corazón velaba: ¡Una voz! ¡Mi amado llama! ¡Ábreme, hermana mía, amada mía, Paloma mía, perfecta mía! Porque mi cabeza está empapada de rocío, Y mis cabellos con las gotas de la noche.
Yo dormía, pero mi corazón estaba despierto. ¡Una voz! Es mi amado que golpea. Ábreme, hermana mía, amiga mía, paloma mía, perfecta mía, pues mi cabeza está llena de rocío, y mis cabellos de las gotas de la noche.
Yo duermo, y mi corazón vela. La voz de mi amado, que toca a la puerta, diciendo: Ábreme, hermana mía, amor mío, paloma mía, mi sin mancilla, porque mi cabeza está llena de rocío, mis guedejas de las gotas de la noche.
Yo dormía, pero mi corazón velaba: la voz de mi amado que llamaba: Abreme, hermana mía, amiga mía, paloma mía, perfecta mía; porque mi cabeza está llena de rocío, mis cabellos de las gotas de la noche.
Estoy durmiendo, pero mi corazón está despierto; es el sonido de mi amado en la puerta, diciendo: Ábreme, mi hermana, mi amor, mi paloma, mi muy hermosa; Mi cabeza está mojada de rocío, y las gotas del rocío nocturno corre por mi cabello.
Nilikuwa nimelala, lakini moyo wangu ulikuwa umeamka katika ndoto. Sauti ya mpenzi wangu yabisha na kusema, “Nifungulie, dada yangu, mpenzi wangu, hua wangu, wangu usiye na doa, kwa kuwa kichwa changu kimelowa na matone, nywele zangu na unyevu wa usiku.”
Nililala lakini moyo wangu ulikuwa macho. Sikiliza! Mpenzi wangu anabisha: “Nifungulie, dada yangu, mpenzi wangu, hua wangu, asiye na hitilafu. Kichwa changu kimeloa umande, na nywele zangu manyunyu ya usiku.”
Jag låg och sov, dock vakade mitt hjärta. Hör, då klappar min vän på dörren: "Öppna för mig, du min syster, min älskade, min duva, min fromma; ty mitt huvud är fullt av dagg, mina lockar av nattens droppar."
Jag sofver, och mitt hjerta vakar; der är mins väns röst, som klappar; låt mig upp, min kära, min syster, min dufva, min fromma; ty mitt hufvud är fullt med dagg, och mine lockar fulle med nattenes droppar.
Jag låg och sov, dock vakade mitt hjärta. Hör, då klappar min vän på dörren: »Öppna för mig, du min syster, min älskade, min duva, min fromma; ty mitt huvud är fullt av dagg, mina lockar av nattens droppar.»
Ako'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.
Ako ay natutulog, pero ang puso ko ay gising sa isang panaginip. Naroroon ang tunog ng aking minamahal na kumakatok at sinasabi, “Pagbuksan mo ako, aking kapatid na babae, aking mahal, aking kalapati, aking dalisay, dahil ang ulo ko ay basa sa hamog, ang buhok ko sa gabing mamasa-masa.”
நான் உறங்கினேன், என் இதயமோ விழித்திருந்தது; கதவைத் தட்டுகிற என் நேசரின் சத்தத்தைக் கேட்டேன்: என் சகோதரியே! என் பிரியமே! என் புறாவே! என் உத்தமியே! கதவைத் திற; என் தலை பனியினாலும், என் தலைமுடி இரவில் பெய்யும் தூறலினாலும் நனைந்திருக்கிறது என்றார்.
நான் உறங்கினேன், என் இருதயமோ விழித்திருந்தது. கேளுங்கள், என் காதலர் கதவைத் தட்டுகிறார்: “என் சகோதரியே, என் அன்பே, என் புறாவே, என் உத்தமியே, கதவைத்திற. என் தலை பனியால் நனைந்திருக்கிறது, என் தலைமுடி இரவின் தூறலினால் நனைந்திருக்கிறது” என்கிறார்.
[నాలుగవ భాగం] (యువతి మాట్లాడుతూ ఉంది) నేను నిద్ర పోయాను గానీ నా మనస్సు కల కంటోంది. నా ప్రియుడు తలుపు తడుతూ పిలుస్తున్న శబ్దం “నా సోదరీ, ప్రియతమా, నా పావురమా, నిష్కళంకితా, తలుపు తియ్యి. నా తల మంచుకు తడిసింది. నా జుట్టు రాత్రి మంచుకు తడిసింది.”
‌ʻOku ou mohe, ka ʻoku ʻā hoku loto: ko e leʻo ia ʻo hoku ʻofaʻanga, ʻoku ne tukituki, ʻo ne pehē, “ʻE hoku tuofefine, mo hoku ʻofaʻanga, ko ʻeku lupe, ko ʻeku haohaoa, toʻo kiate au: he kuo pito hoku ʻulu ʻi he hahau, mo hoku louʻulu ʻi he viviku ʻoe poʻuli.
Ben uyuyordum ama yüreğim uyanıktı. Dinleyin! Sevgilim kapıyı vuruyor. “Aç bana, kızkardeşim, aşkım, eşsiz güvercinim! Sırılsıklam oldu başım çiyden, Kaküllerim gecenin neminden.”
Medae, nanso me koma anna. Tie! me dɔfo rebɔ pon no mu; “Bue me, me nuabea, me dɔ, mʼaborɔnoma, a ne ho nni dɛm. Obosu afɔw me tirim, anadwo mu bosu afɔw me nwi.”
Medaeɛ nanso mʼakoma anna. Tie! Me dɔfoɔ rebɔ ɛpono no mu; “Bue me, me nuabaa, me dɔ, mʼaborɔnoma, a ne ho nni dɛm. Obosuo afɔ me tirim, anadwo mu bosuo afɔ me nwi.”
„Я сплю, — моє ж серце чува́є. Ось голос мого коханого! Стукає. „Відчини мені, се́стро моя, о моя ти подру́женько, голубко моя, моя чиста, — бо росою покри́лася вся моя голова, мої ку́чері — кра́плями ночі!“
मैं सोती हूँ, लेकिन मेरा दिल जागता है। मेरे महबूब की आवाज़ है जो खटखटाता है, और कहता है, “मेरे लिए दरवाज़ा खोल, मेरी महबूबा, मेरी प्यारी! मेरी कबूतरी, मेरी पाकीज़ा, क्यूँकि मेरा सिर शबनम से तर है, और मेरी जु़ल्फे़ रात की बूँदों से भरी हैं।”
«مەن ئۇخلاۋاتاتتىم، بىراق كۆڭلۈم ئويغاق ئىدى: ــ ــ سۆيۈملۈكۈمنىڭ ئاۋازى! مانا، ئۇ ئىشىكنى قېقىۋاتىدۇ: ــ ــ «ماڭا ئېچىپ بەر، ئى سىڭلىم، ئى ئامرىقىم؛ مېنىڭ پاختىكىم، مېنىڭ غۇبارسىزىم؛ چۈنكى بېشىم شەبنەم بىلەن، چاچلىرىم كېچىدىكى نەملىك بىلەن ھۆل-ھۆل بولۇپ كەتتى!»
«Мән ухлавататтим, бирақ көңлүм ойғақ еди: — — Сөйүмлүгүмниң авази! Мана, у ишикни қеқиватиду: — — «Маңа ечип бәр, и сиңлим, и амриғим; Мениң пахтиким, мениң ғубарсизим; Чүнки бешим шәбнәм билән, Чачлирим кечидики нәмлик билән һөл-һөл болуп кәтти!»
«Men uxlawatattim, biraq könglüm oyghaq idi: — — Söyümlükümning awazi! Mana, u ishikni qéqiwatidu: — — «Manga échip ber, i singlim, i amriqim; Méning paxtikim, méning ghubarsizim; Chünki béshim shebnem bilen, Chachlirim kéchidiki nemlik bilen höl-höl bolup ketti!»
«Mǝn uhlawatattim, biraⱪ kɵnglüm oyƣaⱪ idi: — — Sɵyümlükümning awazi! Mana, u ixikni ⱪeⱪiwatidu: — — «Manga eqip bǝr, i singlim, i amriⱪim; Mening pahtikim, mening ƣubarsizim; Qünki bexim xǝbnǝm bilǝn, Qaqlirim keqidiki nǝmlik bilǝn ⱨɵl-ⱨɵl bolup kǝtti!»
Tôi ngủ, nhưng lòng tôi tỉnh thức. Aáy là tiếng của lương nhân tôi gõ cửa, mà rằng: Hỡi em gái ta, bạn tình ta, chim bò câu ta, kẻ toàn hảo của ta ơi, hãy mở cửa cho ta! Vì đầu ta đầy sương móc, Lọn tóc ta thấm giọt ban đêm.
Tôi ngủ, nhưng lòng tôi tỉnh thức. Ấy là tiếng của lương nhơn tôi gõ cửa, mà rằng: Hỡi em gái ta, bạn tình ta, chim bò câu ta, kẻ toàn hảo của ta ơi, hãy mở cửa cho ta! Vì đầu ta đầy sương móc, Lọn tóc ta thấm giọt ban đêm.
Em đã ngủ, nhưng tim em vẫn thức, khi nghe tiếng người yêu em gõ cửa gọi mời: “Hãy mở cho anh, em gái anh, người yêu dấu của anh! Bồ câu của anh, người tuyệt hảo của anh ơi. Đầu anh ướt đẫm sương móc, mái tóc anh thấm giọt sương đêm.”
Mo ti sùn ṣùgbọ́n ọkàn mi jí. Gbọ́! Olólùfẹ́ mi ń kan ìlẹ̀kùn. “Ṣí i fún mi, arábìnrin mi, olùfẹ́ mi, àdàbà mi, aláìlábàwọ́n mi, orí mi kún fún omi ìrì, irun mi kún fún òtútù òru.”
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