Порівняти Brenton–Byzantine English Bible з Біблія церковнослов'янською - Chapter 8

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I would that thou, O my kinsman, wert he that sucked the breasts of my mother; when I found thee without, I would kiss thee; yea, they should not despise me.	Кто2 дaстъ тS, брaте м0й, ссyща сосцы2 мaтере моеS; њбрётши тS внЁ цэлyю тS, и3 ктомY не ўничижaтъ менE.
2	2
I would take thee, I would bring thee into my mother's house, and into the chamber of her that conceived me; I would make thee to drink of spiced wine, of the juice of my pomegranates.	ПоймY тS, введY тS въ д0мъ мaтере моеS и3 въ л0жницу зачeншіz мS: тaмw мS научи1ши: напою1 тz t вінA съ вонsми стр0енагw, t воды2 ћблwкъ мои1хъ.
3	3
His left hand should be under my head, and his right hand should embrace me.	Шyйца є3гw2 под8 глав0ю моeю, и3 десни1ца є3гw2 њб8и1метъ мS.
4	4
I have charged you, ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the virtues of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, until he please.	Заклsхъ вaсъ, дщє1ри їеrли6мскіz, въ си1лахъ и3 въ крёпостехъ сeлныхъ: ѓще подви1жете и3 воздви1жете люб0вь, д0ндеже ѓще восх0щетъ.
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Who is this that comes up all white, leaning on her kinsman? I raised thee up under an apple-tree; there thy mother brought thee forth; there she that bore thee brought thee forth.	Кто2 сіS восходsщаz ўбэлeна и3 ўтвержaема њ брaтэ своeмъ; под8 ћблонею возбуди1хъ тS: тaмw роди2 тS мaти твоS, тaмw поболЁ тоб0ю р0ждшаz тS.
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Set me as a seal upon thy heart, as a seal upon thine arm; for love is strong as death; jealousy is cruel as the grave, her shafts are shafts of fire, even the flames thereof.	Положи1 мz ћкw печaть на сeрдцы твоeмъ, ћкw печaть на мhшцэ твоeй: занE крэпкA ћкw смeрть любы2, жeстока ћкw ѓдъ рeвность: кри1ла є3S кри1ла nгнS, (ќгліе џгненно) плaмы є3S.
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Much water will not be able to quench love, and rivers shall not drown it; if a man would give all his substance for love, men would utterly despise it.	ВодA мн0га не м0жетъ ўгаси1ти любвE, и3 рёки не потопsтъ є3S. Ѓще дaстъ мyжъ всE и3мёніе своE за люб0вь, ўничижeніемъ ўничижaтъ є3го2.
8	8
Our sister is little, and has no breasts; what shall we do for our sister, in the day wherein she shall be spoken for?	СестрA нaша малA и3 сосц{ не и4мать: что2 сотвори1мъ сестрЁ нaшей въ дeнь, въ џньже ѓще глаг0латисz бyдетъ є4й;
9	9
If she is a wall, let us build upon her silver bulwarks; and if she is a door, let us carve for her cedar panels.	Ѓще стэнA є4сть, согради1мъ на нeй забр†ла срє1брzна: и3 ѓще двeрь є4сть, напи1шемъ на нeй дскY кeдрову.
10	10
I am a wall, and my breasts are as towers; I was in their eyes as one that found peace.	Ѓзъ стэнA, и3 сосцы2 мои2 ћкw столпи2: ѓзъ бёхъ во џчію и4хъ ѓки њбрэтaющаz ми1ръ.
11	11
Solomon had a vineyard in Beelamon; he let his vineyard to keepers; every one was to bring for its fruit a thousand pieces of silver.	Віногрaдъ бhсть соломHну во вееламHнэ: дадE віногрaдъ св0й стрегyщымъ: мyжъ принесeтъ въ плодЁ є3гw2 тhсzщу срeбрєникъ.
12	12
My vineyard, even mine, is before me; Solomon shall have a thousand, and they that keep its fruit two hundred.	Віногрaдъ м0й предо мн0ю: тhсzща соломHну и3 двёсти стрегyщымъ пл0дъ є3гw2.
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Thou that dwellest in the gardens, the companions hearken to thy voice: make me hear it.	Сэдsй въ вертогрaдэхъ, и3 дрyзіе внeмлющіи глaсу твоемY: глaсъ тв0й внуши2 мнЁ.
14	14
Away, my kinsman, and be like a doe or a fawn on the mountains of spices.	Бэжи2, брaте м0й, и3 ўпод0бисz сeрнэ и3ли2 ю3нцY є3лeней, на г0ры ґрwмaтwвъ.