1 PLS Hargiav ni onhakomain havanan aiyao kiniv kavas bae kiniv ke barnaken, haoham urakem, fohao fonenae ba bae. BSB BSB: How beautiful are your sandaled feet, O daughter of the prince! The curves of your thighs are like jewels, the handiwork of a master.
2 PLS Go haud bae cawan faran, manae fasi bain anggur kavonenae. Go mio bae gandum vodon kahane, mores deder bakung gafa komain. BSB BSB: Your navel is a rounded goblet; it never lacks blended wine. Your waist is a mound of wheat encircled by the lilies.
3 PLS Am nauri vae rusa van, van nauri kijang kahane. BSB BSB: Your breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle.
4 PLS Go rohav bae gading menara kahane. Kod bae sar av Hesybon bae gerbang aivat Bat-Rabim. Athav yokov bae ovae menara Lebanon, manae Damsyik haftasirke. BSB BSB: Your neck is like a tower made of ivory; your eyes are like the pools of Heshbon by the gate of Bath-rabbim; your nose is like the tower of Lebanon, facing toward Damascus.
5 PLS Go asem bae Karmel, go asemat sawav bae aho atav av. Manae, raja masir, rigav asemat kegen birvi asmasir. BSB BSB: Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel, the hair of your head like purple threads; the king is captured in your tresses.
6 PLS Der bohos edos kahane der bohos howid ah kahane timin hauwah vohav onahaden go vae! BSB BSB: How fair and pleasant you are, O love, with your delights!
7 PLS Wavo isar bahan komainke ovae tohod kurma kahane, vae bae betavuv am befar nauri. BSB BSB: Your stature is like a palm tree; your breasts are clusters of fruit.
8 PLS Noho agadivi makeden, “Noho aga divi makeden tohod korma ke fanadikon, manae e amgwaf.” Am nauri vae anggur kidaf kahane, gefam romon yokof kemake apel ir kahane, BSB BSB: I said, “I will climb the palm tree; I will take hold of its fruit.” May your breasts be like clusters of the vine, the fragrance of your breath like apples,
9 PLS Manae go had had bae anggur ir kahane, yahos amjaf ani fofa nahanae no timin ke hanae kaumho, bamgur kudoho kenef ke rakegu badefag ke armadake. BSB BSB: and your mouth like the finest wine. May it flow smoothly to my beloved, gliding gently over lips and teeth.
10 PLS Noho bae no hauwah bohos wan, asemat nake kinif hosrah mae yahot nawi. BSB BSB: I belong to my beloved, and his desire is for me.
11 PLS Nawi hafem afhaim auwat ke dende mafem. BSB BSB: Come, my beloved, let us go to the countryside; let us spend the night among the wildflowers.
12 PLS Bidamdi rae nawi nagatae anggur kebun ke, hafem anggur nahadon motakene nenae tudum kire nenae, ir yafur e nenae vaetae delima ir yafur e nenae. Hamnake fidaimakon timin. BSB BSB: Let us go early to the vineyards to see if the vine has budded, if the blossom has opened, if the pomegranates are in bloom—there I will give you my love.
13 PLS Manae aivat-aivat nigi otaiko, dudaim ir, ene faran der, harae nenae onake faran, noho ni fasi baden gauwan av, timin. BSB BSB: The mandrakes send forth a fragrance, and at our door is every delicacy, new as well as old, that I have treasured up for you, my beloved.
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