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Szép vagy, mátkám, mint Tirca városa, kedves, mint Jeruzsálem, ámulatba ejtő, mint a zászlós tábor.

Szép vagy én mátkám, mint Tirsa [városa,] kedves, mint Jeruzsálem, rettenetes, mint a zászlós tábor.

Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? whither is thy beloved turned aside? that we may seek him with thee.

Unde s-a dus iubitul tău, cea mai frumoasă dintre femei? Încotro a apucat iubitul tău, ca să-l căutăm şi noi împreună cu tine? –

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2

Fordítsd el rólam tekinteted, mert zavarba ejtesz engem. Hajad olyan, mint a kecskenyáj, amely a Gileádról ereszkedik alá.

Fordítsd el a te szemeidet én tőlem, mert azok megzavarnak engem. A te hajad olyan, mint a kecskéknek nyája, melyek a Gileádról szállanak alá.

My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

Iubitul meu s-a coborât la grădina lui, la stratul de miresme, ca să-şi pască turma în grădini şi să culeagă crini.

Where has your beloved gone, O most beautiful among women? Where has your beloved turned, that we may seek him with you? She

3

Fogaid, mint a juhnyáj, amely az úsztatásból jött föl, mindegyiknek ikerpárja van, és nincs köztük meddő.

A te fogaid hasonlók a juhok nyájához, melyek feljőnek a fördőből, melyek mind kettősöket ellenek, és meddő azok között nincsen.

I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies.

Eu sunt a iubitului meu, şi iubitul meu este al meu; el îşi paşte turma între crini. –

My beloved has gone down to his garden to the beds of spices, to graze in the gardens and to gather lilies.

4

Halántékod olyan a fátylad alatt, mint a gránátalmagerezd.

Mint a pomagránát darabja a te vakszemed, a te fátyolod alatt.

Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.

Frumoasă eşti, iubito, ca Tirţa, plăcută ca Ierusalimul, dar cumplită ca nişte oşti sub steagurile lor.

I am my beloved’s and my beloved is mine; he grazes among the lilies. He

5

Van hatvan királyné, nyolcvan másodfeleség is és számtalan leányzó.

Hatvanan vannak a királynék, és nyolczvanan az ágyasok és számtalan a leányzó.

Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me: thy hair is as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.

Întoarce-ţi ochii de la mine, căci mă tulbură. Perii tăi sunt ca o turmă de capre care poposesc pe coama Galaadului.

You are beautiful as Tirzah, my love, lovely as Jerusalem, awesome as an army with banners.

6

De galambom csak ez az egy, az én tökéletesem, anyjának egyetlenje, szülőjének legkedvesebbje. Nézik őt a leányok, és boldognak mondják, dicsérik őt a királynék és a másodfeleségek.

És az én galambom, az én tökéletesem, az ő anyjának egyetlenegye, az ő szülőjének választottja. Látják a leányok, és boldognak mondják őt, a királynéasszonyok és az ágyasok, és dicsérik őt.

Thy teeth are as a flock of sheep which go up from the washing, whereof every one beareth twins, and there is not one barren among them.

Dinţii tăi sunt ca o turmă de oi care ies din scăldătoare, toate cu gemeni, şi niciuna din ele nu este stearpă.

Turn away your eyes from me, for they overwhelm me— Your hair is like a flock of goats leaping down the slopes of Gilead.

7

Ki ő, aki úgy tűnik elő, mint a hajnal pírja, szép, mint a hold, tiszta, mint a nap, ámulatba ejtő, mint a zászlós tábor?

Kicsoda az, a ki úgy láttatik mintegy hajnal, szép, mint a hold, tiszta, mint a nap, rettenetes, mint a zászlós tábor?

As a piece of a pomegranate are thy temples within thy locks.

Obrazul tău este ca o jumătate de rodie, sub marama ta…

Your teeth are like a flock of ewes that have come up from the washing; all of them bear twins; not one among them has lost its young.

8

A diófás kertbe mentem le, hogy lássam a völgy zöld füvét, hogy megnézzem, fakad-e a szőlő, és virágoznak-e a gránátalmafák.

A diófás kertekbe mentem vala alá, hogy a völgynek zöld fűveit lássam; hogy megnézzem, ha fakad-é a szőlő, és a pomagránátfák virágzanak-é?

There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, and virgins without number.

Am şaizeci de împărătese, optzeci de ţiitoare, şi fete fără număr,

Your cheeks are like halves of a pomegranate behind your veil.

9

Észre se vettem, ahogy lelkem az én nemes népem díszhintajába ültetett.

Nem tudtam, hogy az én elmém ültete engem az én nemes népemnek díszhintajába.

My dove, my undefiled is but one; she is the only one of her mother, she is the choice one of her that bare her. The daughters saw her, and blessed her; yea, the queens and the concubines, and they praised her.

dar numai una singură este porumbiţa mea, neprihănita mea; ea este singură la mama sa, cea mai aleasă a celei ce a născut-o. Fetele o văd şi o numesc fericită; împărătesele şi ţiitoarele de asemenea o laudă. –

There are sixty queens and eighty concubines, and virgins without number.

10

Térj vissza, ó, Szulamit! Térj vissza, térj vissza, hadd nézzünk téged! Mit nézitek Szulamitot, mint a mahanaimbeli táncot?

Térj meg, oh Sulamit! térj meg, térj meg, hogy nézzünk téged! Mit néztek Sulamiton? mintegy Machanaimbeli körtánczot!

Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, fair as the moon, clear as the sun, and terrible as an army with banners?

„Cine este aceea care se iveşte ca zorile, frumoasă ca luna, curată ca soarele, dar cumplită ca nişte oşti sub steagurile lor?” –

My dove, my perfect one, is the only one, the only one of her mother, pure to her who bore her. The young women saw her and called her blessed; the queens and concubines also, and they praised her.

11

I went down into the garden of nuts to see the fruits of the valley, and to see whether the vine flourished and the pomegranates budded.

M-am coborât în grădina cu nuci, să văd verdeaţa din vale, să văd dacă a înmugurit via şi dacă au înflorit rodiile.

12

Or ever I was aware, my soul made me like the chariots of Amminadib.

Dar fără să bag de seamă, dorinţa mea m-a dus la carele poporului unui om ales. –

13

Return, return, O Shulamite; return, return, that we may look upon thee. What will ye see in the Shulamite? As it were the company of two armies.

Întoarce-te, întoarce-te, Sulamito! Întoarce-te, întoarce-te, ca să te privim. – Ce aveţi voi să vă uitaţi la Sulamita ca la nişte fete ce joacă în cor?

Színjelzés

• Revideált Károli Biblia (Veritas)
• Károli Gáspár Fordítás
• King James Version
• Traducerea Cornilescu
• English Standard Version