| katapi NEW STUDY BIBLE | Song of Songs:4 | Biblia Hebraica (Stuttgartensia) | BHS (pdf - 3.5mb) | ||
| 1 | Behold, you are beautiful, my love, behold, you are beautiful! Your eyes are doves behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of goats, moving down the slopes of Gilead. | He. Sg.4.1-15 | הִנָּךְ יָפָה רַעְיָתִי הִנָּךְ יָפָה עֵינַיִךְ יֹונִים מִבַּעַד לְצַמָּתֵךְ שַׂעְרֵךְ כְּעֵדֶר הָעִזִּים שֶׁגָּלְשׁוּ מֵהַר גִּלְעָד׃ | |
| 2 | Your teeth are like a flock of shorn ewes that have come up from the washing, all of which bear twins, and not one among them is bereaved. | שִׁנַּיִךְ כְּעֵדֶר הַקְּצוּבֹות שֶׁעָלוּ מִן־הָרַחְצָה שֶׁכֻּלָּם מַתְאִימֹות וְשַׁכֻּלָה אֵין בָּהֶם׃ | ||
| 3 | Your lips are like a scarlet thread, and your mouth is lovely. Your cheeks are like halves of a pomegranate behind your veil. | כְּחוּט הַשָּׁנִי שִׂפְתֹתַיִךְ וּמִדְבָּרֵיךְ נָאוֶה כְּפֶלַח הָרִמֹּון רַקָּתֵךְ מִבַּעַד לְצַמָּתֵךְ׃ | ||
| 4 | Your neck is like the tower of David, built for an arsenal, whereon hang a thousand bucklers, all of them shields of warriors. | כְּמִגְדַּל דָּוִיד צַוָּארֵךְ בָּנוּי לְתַלְפִּיֹּות אֶלֶף הַמָּגֵן תָּלוּי עָלָיו כֹּל שִׁלְטֵי הַגִּבֹּורִים׃ | ||
| 5 | Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle, that feed among the lilies. | שְׁנֵי שָׁדַיִךְ כִּשְׁנֵי עֳפָרִים תְּאֹומֵי צְבִיָּה הָרֹועִים בַּשֹּׁושַׁנִּים׃ | ||
| 6 | Until the day breathes and the shadows flee, I will hie me to the mountain of myrrh and the hill of frankincense. | עַד שֶׁיָּפוּחַ הַיֹּום וְנָסוּ הַצְּלָלִים אֵלֶךְ לִי אֶל־הַר הַמֹּור וְאֶל־גִּבְעַת הַלְּבֹונָה׃ | ||
| 7 | You are all fair, my love; there is no flaw in you. | כֻּלָּךְ יָפָה רַעְיָתִי וּמוּם אֵין בָּךְ׃ ס | ||
| 8 | Come with me from Lebanon, my bride; come with me from Lebanon. Depart from the peak of Amana, from the peak of Senir and Hermon, from the dens of lions, from the mountains of leopards. | אִתִּי מִלְּבָנֹון כַּלָּה אִתִּי מִלְּבָנֹון תָּבֹואִי תָּשׁוּרִי מֵרֹאשׁ אֲמָנָה מֵרֹאשׁ שְׂנִיר וְחֶרְמֹון מִמְּעֹנֹות אֲרָיֹות מֵהַרְרֵי נְמֵרִים׃ | ||
| 9 | You have ravished my heart, my sister, my bride, you have ravished my heart with a glance of your eyes, with one jewel of your necklace. | לִבַּבְתִּנִי אֲחֹתִי כַלָּה לִבַּבְתִּינִי [כ= בְּאַחַד] [ק= בְּאַחַת] מֵעֵינַיִךְ בְּאַחַד עֲנָק מִצַּוְּרֹנָיִךְ׃ | ||
| 10 | How sweet is your love, my sister, my bride! how much better is your love than wine, and the fragrance of your oils than any spice! | מַה־יָּפוּ דֹדַיִךְ אֲחֹתִי כַלָּה מַה־טֹּבוּ דֹדַיִךְ מִיַּיִן וְרֵיחַ שְׁמָנַיִךְ מִכָּל־בְּשָׂמִים׃ | ||
| 11 | Your lips distil nectar, my bride; honey and milk are under your tongue; the scent of your garments is like the scent of Lebanon. | נֹפֶת תִּטֹּפְנָה שִׂפְתֹותַיִךְ כַּלָּה דְּבַשׁ וְחָלָב תַּחַת לְשֹׁונֵךְ וְרֵיחַ שַׂלְמֹתַיִךְ כְּרֵיחַ לְבָנֹון׃ ס | ||
| 12 | A garden locked is my sister, my bride, a garden locked, a fountain sealed. | גַּן נָעוּל אֲחֹתִי כַלָּה גַּל נָעוּל מַעְיָן חָתוּם׃ | ||
| 13 | Your shoots are an orchard of pomegranates with all choicest fruits, henna with nard, | שְׁלָחַיִךְ פַּרְדֵּס רִמֹּונִים עִם פְּרִי מְגָדִים כְּפָרִים עִם־נְרָדִים׃ | ||
| 14 | nard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense, myrrh and aloes, with all chief spices - | נֵרְדְּ וְכַרְכֹּם קָנֶה וְקִנָּמֹון עִם כָּל־עֲצֵי לְבֹונָה מֹר וַאֲהָלֹות עִם כָּל־רָאשֵׁי בְשָׂמִים׃ | ||
| 15 | a garden fountain, a well of living water, and flowing streams from Lebanon. | מַעְיַן גַּנִּים בְּאֵר מַיִם חַיִּים וְנֹזְלִים מִן־לְבָנֹון׃ | ||
| 16 | Awake, O north wind, and come, O south wind! Blow upon my garden, let its fragrance be wafted abroad. Let my beloved come to his garden, and eat its choicest fruits. | She. Sg.4.16 | עוּרִי צָפֹון וּבֹואִי תֵימָן הָפִיחִי גַנִּי יִזְּלוּ בְשָׂמָיו יָבֹא דֹודִי לְגַנֹּו וְיֹאכַל פְּרִי מְגָדָיו׃ | |
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