¹

Behold, thou art fair, my companion; behold, thou art fair; thine eyes are doves, beside thy veil: thy hair is as flocks of goats, that have appeared from Galaad.

¹

Се` е^си добра` бли'жняя моя се` е^си добра`. ѓ%чи твои` голђби'не, ра'ꙁвњ замлъчанаго твое^го. вла'си твои` ја%ко стада кози'цъ, ја%же эTкры'шася эT галаа'да.

²

Thy teeth are as flocks of shorn sheep, that have gone up from the washing; all of them bearing twins, and there is not a barren one among them.

²

зђбы твоя ја%ко стада` постры'женыя, и^же и^зыдо'ша эT кђ'пели” и^ всњ двоепло'дны, и^ беZродя'щїя нњсть в ниX.

³

Thy lips are as a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely: like the rind of a pomegranate is thy cheek without thy veil.

³

ја%ко врьвь чрьвлена ё^стњ` твои`, и^ бе'сњда ᲄвоа кра'сна. ја%ко ѓ^браще'нїе ши'пка ја%блоко твое, ра'ꙁвњ замлъчанаго твое^го.

⁴

Thy neck is as the tower of David, that was built for an armoury: a thousand shields hang upon it, and all darts of mighty men.

⁴

ја^ко сто'лпъ дв~двъ шїя твоа, създа'нъ вᲆ џалпиѓ'џᲇ” ты'сяща щи'товъ ви'ситъ на неM, и^ вся стрњлы си'лныхъ.

⁵

Thy two breasts are as two twin fawns, that feed among the lilies.

⁵

дв^њ се'сца твоя ја%ко дв^њ мла'ды блиꙁньца` сръны пасо'мїи въ цвњтехъ,

⁶

Until the day dawn, and the shadows depart, I will betake me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.

⁶

дон#деже д#хнеTтъ дн~ь, и^ подви'гнђтся сњни” Поидђ` къ горњ` сми'рнеи и ко хлъмђ лива'ньскђ”

⁷

Thou art all fair, my companion, and there is no spot in thee.

⁷

Вся` добра` бли'жняя моя, и^ поро'ка нњсть в тебњ”

⁸

Come from Libanus, my bride, come from Libanus: thou shalt come and pass from the top of Faith, from the top of Sanir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards.

⁸

гряди` эT лива'на невњсто гряди` эT лива'на, прїиди` и^ преиди` и^ꙁ нача'ла вњры эT главы` сани'ра и^ е^рмона, эT ѓ^гра'дъ льво'выхъ, и^ эT горъ пардале'ѓ^въ.

⁹

My sister, my spouse, thou hast ravished my heart; thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck.

⁹

ё^сръдны насъ сътвори` се'стро на'ша невњсто, ё^сръдны на'съ рътвори'ла е^си въ еді'ноM эT ѓ'чїю твоею, и^ въ е^ді'номъ мони'стњ шїи` твоея.

¹⁰

How beautiful are thy breasts, my sister, my spouse! how much more beautiful are thy breasts than wine, and the smell of thy garments than all spices!

¹⁰

чт^о ё^добрњста се'сца твоя сесᲄро моя невњсто, чᲄо ё^добрњсᲄа сесца твоя па'че вина`, и^ во'ня ри'зъ твоиX па'че всњхъ а^ромаT”

¹¹

Thy lips drop honeycomb, my spouse: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is as the smell of Libanus.

¹¹

со'тъ и^скапа'ютъ ё^стнњ` твои` не вњсто, меD и^ мле'ко поD ја^зы'комъ твоиM. и^ бл~гово'нїе ри'зъ твоиX ја%ко бл~гоё^ханїе ли'вана.

¹²

My sister, my spouse is a garden enclosed; a garden enclosed, a fountain sealed.

¹²

врьтограD ꙁаключенъ сесᲄро моа невњсто, ѓ^града заключена и^сточникъ запечатлnњ.

¹³

Thy shoots are a garden of pomegranates, with the fruit of choice berries; camphor, with spikenard:

¹³

посла'нїя твоа са'ди ши'пковъ съ пло'доM. вњтви дђба съзрњнїе со на'рдоM,

¹⁴

spikenard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon; with all woods of Libanus, myrrh, aloes, with all chief spices:

¹⁴

на'рда и^ кроко'съ. троть и^ кенамоn, эT всњхъ древъ лива'ньскихᲆ. смиrна и^ а^лои съ всњми прьвыми ми'рами.

¹⁵

a fountain of a garden, and a well of water springing and gurgling from Libanus.

¹⁵

и^сто'чниk ѓ^гра'ды, и^ кла'дязь воды` живы и^ вкореня'ющися эT лива'на”

¹⁶

Awake, O north wind; and come, O south; and blow through my garden, and let my spices flow out.

¹⁶

Вᲆсᲄа'ни сњвере, и^ гряди` ю'же, и^ повњ'и въ ѓ^гра'де моеM, и^ да текTђ а^рома'ты твоа” Да сни'детъ бра'тъ мои въ ѓ^гра'дъ свои, и^ да ја%сть эT пло'да верха дђбо'ваго”