Cantico (نشيد الانشاد) 7

SMITH VAN DYKE	NEW JERUSALEM
1 ما اجمل رجليك بالنعلين يا بنت الكريم. دوائر فخذيك مثل الحلي صنعة يدي صناع.	1 CHORUS: Come back, come back, girl from Shulam, come back, come back, where we can look at you!Why are you looking at the girl from Shulam, dancing between two lines of dancers?
2 سرتك كاس مدورة لا يعوزها شراب ممزوج. بطنك صبرة حنطة مسيجة بالسوسن.	2 LOVER: How beautiful are your feet in their sandals, O prince's daughter! The curve of your thighs islike the curve of a necklace, work of a master hand.
3 ثدياك كخشفتين توأمي ظبية.	3 Your navel is a bowl wel rounded with no lack of wine, your bel y a heap of wheat surrounded with lilies.
4 عنقك كبرج من عاج. عيناك كالبرك في حشبون عند باب بث ربيم. انفك كبرج لبنان الناظر تجاه دمشق.	4 Your two breasts are two fawns, twins of a gazel e.
5 راسك عليك مثل الكرمل وشعر راسك كارجوان. ملك قد أسر بالخصل.	5 Your neck is an ivory tower. Your eyes, the pools of Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-Rabbim. Your nose,the Tower of Lebanon, sentinel facing Damascus.
6 ما اجملك وما احلاك ايتها الحبيبة باللذّات.	6 Your head is held high like Carmel, and its hair is as dark as purple; a king is held captive in yourtresses.
7 قامتك هذه شبيهة بالنخلة وثدياك بالعناقيد.	7 How beautiful you are, how charming, my love, my delight!
8 قلت اني اصعد الى النخلة وامسك بعذوقها. وتكون ثدياك كعناقيد الكرم ورائحة انفك كالتفاح	8 In stature like the palm tree, its fruit-clusters your breasts.
9 وحنكك كأجود الخمر--لحبيبي السائغة المرقرقة السائحة على شفاه النائمين	9 I have decided, 'I shall climb the palm tree, I shall seize its clusters of dates!' May your breasts beclusters of grapes, your breath sweet-scented as apples,
10 انا لحبيبي واليّ اشتياقه.	10 and your palate like sweet wine. BELOVED: Flowing down the throat of my love, as it runs on the lipsof those who sleep.
11 تعال يا حبيبي لنخرج الى الحقل ولنبت في القرى.	11 I belong to my love, and his desire is for me.
12 لنبكرنّ الى الكروم لننظر هل ازهر الكرم هل تفتح القعال هل نور الرمان. هنالك اعطيك حبي.	12 Come, my love, let us go to the fields. We will spend the night in the villages,
13 اللفاح يفوح رائحة وعند ابوابنا كل النفائس من جديدة وقديمة ذخرتها لك يا حبيبي	13 and in the early morning we wil go to the vineyards. We will see if the vines are budding, if theirblossoms are opening, if the pomegranate trees are in flower. Then I shall give you the gift of my love.
	14 The mandrakes yield their fragrance, the most exquisite fruits are at our doors; the new as well as theold, I have stored them for you, my love.