Библия - Песня Песней, глава 4 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Chapter 4

Oh, you are beautiful, my beloved, you are beautiful! Your pigeon eyes are under your curls; Your hair is like a herd of goats coming from the Galaad Mountain; Your teeth are like a herd of trimmed sheep, leaving the bathhouse, of which each pair has lambs, and there is no barren between them; Like your scarlet lips, and your mouth is amiable; Like halves of a pomegranate apple - Your Lanites are under your curls; Your neck is like a pillar of Davids built for weapons, a thousand shields hang on it - all the shields of the strong; Two nurses are like twins young chases grazing between lilies. Upon a day breathing [cool], and shadows run away, I will go to Mirroy Mountain and Fimiam Hill.

All of you are beautiful, my beloved, and there are no spots on you! With me with Lebanon, bride! Go with me from Lebanon! Hurry from the top of Amana, from the top of Senir and Yermon, from the labels of the lion's, from the Barsov mountains! You captured my heart, my sister, bride! You captured my heart with one gaze of your eyes, with one necklace on your neck. Oh, how kind of affection is your affection, my sister, bride! Oh, how much caresses are better than wine, and incense of your stripes is better than all the aromas! Cellular honey cap from your mouth, bride; Honey and milk under your tongue, and your fragrance of your clothes like the fragrance of Lebanon! The locked garden is my sister, a bride, a prisoner, a sealed source: Your seedlings are a garden with pomegranate apples, with excellent fruits, carpets with backgammon, backgammon and saffron, calamus and cinnamon with all sorts of fragrant trees, myrrh and scarlet with all sorts of best aromas; Garden source - a well of living waters and flows from Lebanon. Rise [wind] from the north and bring from the south, before my garden, - and his aromas are overlooking! - May my lover come to his garden and eats his sweet fruits.