Song of Solomon, 7

1. Chorus to Groom: What will you see in the Sulamitess, other than choruses of encampments?

1. Vrati se, Sulamko, vrati se, vrati se da te gledamo! Što æete vidjeti na Sulamki koja pleše u dva zbora?

2. Chorus to Bride: How beautiful are your footsteps in shoes, O daughter of a ruler! The joints of your thighs are like jewels, which have been fabricated by the hand of an artist.

2. Kako su krasni koraci tvoji u sandalama, kæeri kneževska! Pregibi su bokova tvojih kao grivne stvorene rukom umjetnika.

3. Your navel is a round bowl, never lacking in curvature. Your abdomen is like a bundle of wheat, surrounded with lilies.

3. Pupak ti je kao okrugla èaša koja nikad nije bez piæa. Trbuh ti je kao stog pšenice ograðen ljiljanima.

4. Your two breasts are like two young twin does.

4. Dvije su dojke tvoje dva laneta, blizanca košutina.

5. Your neck is like a tower of ivory. Your eyes like the fish ponds at Heshbon, which are at the entrance to the daughter of the multitude. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon, which looks out toward Damascus.

5. Vrat je tvoj kao kula bjelokosna. Oèi su tvoje kao ribnjaci u Hešbonu kod vrata batrabimskih. Nos ti je kao kula libanska što gleda prema Damasku.

6. Your head is like Carmel, and the hairs of your head are like the purple of the king, bound into pleats.

6. Glava je tvoja kao brdo Karmel, a kosa na glavi kao purpur i kralj se zapleo u njene pletenice.

7. Most beloved one, how beautiful you are, and how graceful in delights!

7. Kako si lijepa i kako si ljupka, o najdraža, meðu milinama!

8. Your stature is comparable to the palm tree, and your breasts to clusters of grapes.

8. Stas je tvoj kao palma, grudi su tvoje grozdovi.

9. Groom: I said, I will ascend to the palm tree, and take hold of its fruit. And your breasts will be like clusters of grapes on the vine. And the fragrance of your mouth will be like apples.

9. Rekoh: popet æu se na palmu da dohvatim vrške njezine, a grudi æe tvoje biti kao grozdovi na lozi, miris daha tvoga kao jabuke.

10. Bride: Your throat is like the finest wine: wine worthy for my beloved to drink, and for his lips and teeth to contemplate.

10. Usta su tvoja kao najbolje vino. Koje odlazi ravno dragome mome kao što teèe na usnama usnulih.

11. I am for my beloved, and his turning is to me.

11. Ja pripadam dragome svome i on je željan mene.

12. Approach, my beloved. Let us go out into the field; let us linger in the villages.

12. Doði, dragi moj, iæi æemo u polja, noæivat æemo u selima.

13. Let us go up in the morning to the vineyards; let us see if the vineyard has flourished, if the flowers are ready to bear fruit, if the pomegranates have flourished. There I will give my breasts to you.

13. Jutrom æemo iæi u vinograde da vidimo pupa li loza, zameæe li se grožðe, jesu li procvali mogranji. Tamo æu ti dati ljubav svoju.

14. The mandrakes yield their fragrance. At our gates is every fruit. The new and the old, my beloved, I have kept for you.

14. Mandragore šire miris, u našim kuæama ima svakog voæa, novoga i starog, za te sam ga èuvala, o najdraži moj!