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Parallellesung der Bibel
Auflage 2017
New American Standard Bible
Ich komme in meinen Garten, meine Schwester Braut, ich pflücke meine Myrrhe samt meinem Balsam, ich esse meine Wabe samt meinem Honig, ich trinke meinen Wein samt meiner Milch. Esst, Freunde, trinkt, berauscht euch an der Liebe!
The Torment of Separation
“I have come into my garden, my sister, my bride;
I have gathered my myrrh along with my balsam.
I have eaten my honeycomb and my honey;
I have drunk my wine and my milk.
Eat, friends;
Drink and imbibe deeply, O lovers.”
“I have come into my garden, my sister, my bride;
I have gathered my myrrh along with my balsam.
I have eaten my honeycomb and my honey;
I have drunk my wine and my milk.
Eat, friends;
Drink and imbibe deeply, O lovers.”
Ich schlief, doch mein Herz war wach. Horch, mein Geliebter klopft: Öffne mir, meine Schwester, meine Freundin, meine Taube, meine Makellose, denn mein Haupt ist voll Tau, aus meinen Locken tropft die Nacht!
“I was asleep but my heart was awake.
A voice! My beloved was knocking:
‘Open to me, my sister, my darling,
My dove, my perfect one!
For my head is drenched with dew,
My locks with the damp of the night.’
A voice! My beloved was knocking:
‘Open to me, my sister, my darling,
My dove, my perfect one!
For my head is drenched with dew,
My locks with the damp of the night.’
Ich habe mein Kleid schon abgelegt — soll ich es wieder anziehen? Meine Füße habe ich gewaschen — soll ich sie wieder beschmutzen?
“I have taken off my dress,
How can I put it on again?
I have washed my feet,
How can I dirty them again?
How can I put it on again?
I have washed my feet,
How can I dirty them again?
Mein Geliebter streckte die Hand durch die Luke; da bebte mein Herz ihm entgegen.
“My beloved extended his hand through the opening,
And my feelings were aroused for him.
And my feelings were aroused for him.
Ich stand auf, meinem Geliebten zu öffnen. Da tropften meine Hände von Myrrhe, meine Finger von ausfließender Myrrhe an den Griffen des Riegels.
“I arose to open to my beloved;
And my hands dripped with myrrh,
And my fingers with liquid myrrh,
On the handles of the bolt.
And my hands dripped with myrrh,
And my fingers with liquid myrrh,
On the handles of the bolt.
Ich öffnete meinem Geliebten: Doch mein Geliebter war weg, verschwunden. Meine Seele war außer sich, als er zu mir sprach. Ich suchte ihn und fand ihn nicht. Ich rief ihn und er antwortete mir nicht.
“I opened to my beloved,
But my beloved had turned away and had gone!
My heart went out to him as he spoke.
I searched for him but I did not find him;
I called him but he did not answer me.
But my beloved had turned away and had gone!
My heart went out to him as he spoke.
I searched for him but I did not find him;
I called him but he did not answer me.
Da fanden mich die Wächter bei ihrer Runde durch die Stadt; sie schlugen, sie verletzten mich. Meinen Mantel entrissen sie mir, die Wächter der Mauern.
“The watchmen who make the rounds in the city found me,
They struck me and wounded me;
The guardsmen of the walls took away my shawl from me.
They struck me and wounded me;
The guardsmen of the walls took away my shawl from me.
Ich beschwöre euch, Töchter Jerusalems: Wenn ihr meinen Geliebten findet, was sollt ihr ihm sagen? Dass ich krank bin vor Liebe!
“I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem,
If you find my beloved,
As to what you will tell him:
For I am lovesick.”
If you find my beloved,
As to what you will tell him:
For I am lovesick.”
Was hat dein Geliebter den andern voraus, du schönste der Frauen? Was hat dein Geliebter den andern voraus, dass du uns so beschwörst?
“What kind of beloved is your beloved,
O most beautiful among women?
What kind of beloved is your beloved,
That thus you adjure us?”
O most beautiful among women?
What kind of beloved is your beloved,
That thus you adjure us?”
Mein Geliebter ist weiß und rot, ausgezeichnet vor Tausenden.
Admiration by the Bride
“My beloved is dazzling and ruddy,
Outstanding among ten thousand.
Sein Haupt ist reines Gold, seine Locken sind Rispen, rabenschwarz.
“His head is like gold, pure gold;
His locks are like clusters of dates
And black as a raven.
His locks are like clusters of dates
And black as a raven.
Seine Augen sind wie Tauben an Wasserbächen, gebadet in Milch, sitzend am Wasser.
“His eyes are like doves
Beside streams of water,
Bathed in milk,
And reposed in their setting.
Beside streams of water,
Bathed in milk,
And reposed in their setting.
Seine Wangen sind wie Balsambeete, darin Gewürzkräuter sprießen, seine Lippen wie Lilien; sie tropfen von flüssiger Myrrhe.
“His cheeks are like a bed of balsam,
Banks of sweet-scented herbs;
His lips are lilies
Dripping with liquid myrrh.
Banks of sweet-scented herbs;
His lips are lilies
Dripping with liquid myrrh.
Seine Hände sind Rollen aus Gold, mit Steinen aus Tarschisch besetzt. Sein Leib ist eine Platte aus Elfenbein, mit Saphiren bedeckt.
“His hands are rods of gold
Set with beryl;
His abdomen is carved ivory
Inlaid with sapphires.
Set with beryl;
His abdomen is carved ivory
Inlaid with sapphires.
Seine Schenkel sind Säulen aus Marmor, auf Sockel von Feingold gestellt. Seine Gestalt ist wie der Libanon, erlesen wie Zedern.
“His legs are pillars of alabaster
Set on pedestals of pure gold;
His appearance is like Lebanon
Choice as the cedars.
Set on pedestals of pure gold;
His appearance is like Lebanon
Choice as the cedars.