Canticle of Canticles 6

KING JAMES BIBLE	SMITH VAN DYKE
1 Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? whither is thy beloved turned aside? that we may seek him with thee.	1 اين ذهب حبيبك ايتها الجميلة بين النساء اين توجه حبيبك فنطلبه معك
2 My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.	2 حبيبي نزل الى جنته الى خمائل الطيب ليرعى في الجنات ويجمع السوسن.
3 I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies.	3 انا لحبيبي وحبيبي لي. الراعي بين السوسن
4 Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.	4 انت جميلة يا حبيبتي كترصة حسنة كاورشليم مرهبة كجيش بألوية.
5 Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me: thy hair is as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.	5 حولي عني عينيك فانهما قد غلبتاني. شعرك كقطيع المعز الرابض في جلعاد.
6 Thy teeth are as a flock of sheep which go up from the washing, whereof every one beareth twins, and there is not one barren among them.	6 اسنانك كقطيع نعاج صادرة من الغسل اللواتي كل واحدة متئم وليس فيها عقيم.
7 As a piece of a pomegranate are thy temples within thy locks.	7 كفلقة رمانة خدك تحت نقابك.
8 There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, and virgins without number.	8 هنّ ستون ملكة وثمانون سرية وعذارى بلا عدد.
9 My dove, my undefiled is but one; she is the only one of her mother, she is the choice one of her that bare her. The daughters saw her, and blessed her; yea, the queens and the concubines, and they praised her.	9 واحدة هي حمامتي كاملتي. الوحيدة لامها هي. عقيلة والدتها هي. رأتها البنات فطوّبنها. الملكات والسراري فمدحتها.
10 Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, fair as the moon, clear as the sun, and terrible as an army with banners?	10 من هي المشرفة مثل الصباح جميلة كالقمر طاهرة كالشمس مرهبة كجيش بألوية
11 I went down into the garden of nuts to see the fruits of the valley, and to see whether the vine flourished, and the pomegranates budded.	11 نزلت الى جنة الجوز لانظر الى خضر الوادي ولانظر هل أقعل الكرم هل نور الرمان.
12 Or ever I was aware, my soul made me like the chariots of Amminadib.	12 فلم اشعر الا وقد جعلتني نفسي بين مركبات قوم شريف
13 Return, return, O Shulamite; return, return, that we may look upon thee. What will ye see in the Shulamite? As it were the company of two armies.	13 ارجعي ارجعي يا شولميث ارجعي ارجعي فننظر اليك ماذا ترون في شولميث مثل رقص صفين