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Song of Solomon 2

2:1
- Ja sam cvijet šaronski, ljiljan u dolu.
I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys.
2:2
- Što je ljiljan među trnjem, to je prijateljica moja među djevojkama.
As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.
2:3
- Što je jabuka među šumskim stablima, to je dragi moj među mladićima; bila sam željna hlada njezina i sjedoh, plodovi njeni slatki su grlu mome.
As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.
2:4
Uveo me u odaje vina i pokrio me zastavom ljubavi.
He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love.
2:5
Okrijepite me kolačima, osvježite jabukama, jer sam bolna od ljubavi.
Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love.
2:6
Njegova mi je lijeva ruka pod glavom, a desnom me grli.
His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me.
2:7
- Kćeri jeruzalemske, zaklinjem vas srnama i košutama poljskim, ne budite, ne budite ljubav moju dok sama ne bude htjela!
I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.
2:8
Glas dragoga moga! Evo ga, dolazi, prelijeće brda, preskakuje brežuljke.
The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.
2:9
Dragi je moj kao srna, on je kao jelenče. Evo ga za našim zidom, gleda kroz prozore, zaviruje kroz rešetke.
My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh forth at the windows, shewing himself through the lattice.
2:10
Dragi moj podiže glas i govori mi: "Ustani, dragano moja, ljepoto moja, i dođi,
My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.
2:11
jer evo, zima je već minula, kiša je prošla i nestala.
For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone;
2:12
Cvijeće se po zemlji ukazuje, vrijeme pjevanja dođe i glas se grličin čuje u našem kraju.
The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land;
2:13
Smokva je izbacila prve plodove, vinograd, u cvatu, miriše. Ustani, dragano moja, ljepoto moja i dođi.
The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
2:14
Golubice moja, u spiljama kamenim, u skrovištima vrletnim, daj da ti vidim lice i da ti čujem glas, jer glas je tvoj ugodan i lice je tvoje krasno."
O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
2:15
Pohvatajte lisice, male lisice što oštećuju vinograde, naše vinograde u cvatu.
Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes.
2:16
Dragi moj pripada meni, a ja njemu, on pase među ljiljanima.
My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.
2:17
Prije nego dan izdahne i sjene se spuste, vrati se, dragi moj: budi lagan kao srna, kao lane na gori Beteru.
Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether.

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