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New American Standard Bible
Auflage 2017
Mutual Delight in Each Other
“Where has your beloved gone,
O most beautiful among women?
Where has your beloved turned,
That we may seek him with you?”
“Where has your beloved gone,
O most beautiful among women?
Where has your beloved turned,
That we may seek him with you?”
Wohin ist dein Geliebter gegangen, du schönste der Frauen? Wohin wandte sich dein Geliebter? Wir wollen ihn suchen mit dir.
“My beloved has gone down to his garden,
To the beds of balsam,
To pasture his flock in the gardens
And gather lilies.
To the beds of balsam,
To pasture his flock in the gardens
And gather lilies.
Mein Geliebter ging in seinen Garten hinab zu den Balsambeeten, um in den Gärten zu weiden, um Lilien zu pflücken.
“I am my beloved’s and my beloved is mine,
He who pastures his flock among the lilies.”
He who pastures his flock among the lilies.”
Ich gehöre meinem Geliebten und mein Geliebter gehört mir, der unter Lilien weidet.
“You are as beautiful as Tirzah, my darling,
As lovely as Jerusalem,
As awesome as an army with banners.
As lovely as Jerusalem,
As awesome as an army with banners.
Schön bist du, meine Freundin, wie Tirza, lieblich wie Jerusalem, Furcht erregend wie Heerscharen.
“Turn your eyes away from me,
For they have confused me;
Your hair is like a flock of goats
That have descended from Gilead.
For they have confused me;
Your hair is like a flock of goats
That have descended from Gilead.
Wende deine Augen von mir, denn sie verwirren mich. Dein Haar gleicht einer Herde von Ziegen, die herabziehen vom Gilead.
“Your teeth are like a flock of ewes
Which have come up from their washing,
All of which bear twins,
And not one among them has lost her young.
Which have come up from their washing,
All of which bear twins,
And not one among them has lost her young.
Deine Zähne sind wie eine Herde von Mutterschafen, die aus der Schwemme steigen, die alle Zwillinge haben, der Jungen beraubt ist keines von ihnen.
“Your temples are like a slice of a pomegranate
Behind your veil.
Behind your veil.
Dem Riss eines Granatapfels gleicht deine Wange hinter deinem Schleier.
“There are sixty queens and eighty concubines,
And maidens without number;
And maidens without number;
Sechzig Königinnen sind es, achtzig Nebenfrauen und junge Frauen ohne Zahl,
But my dove, my perfect one, is unique:
She is her mother’s only daughter;
She is the pure child of the one who bore her.
The maidens saw her and called her blessed,
The queens and the concubines also, and they praised her, saying,
She is her mother’s only daughter;
She is the pure child of the one who bore her.
The maidens saw her and called her blessed,
The queens and the concubines also, and they praised her, saying,
doch einzig ist meine Taube, meine Makellose, die Einzige ihrer Mutter, strahlend rein für jene, die sie gebar. Töchter sehen sie und preisen sie glücklich, Königinnen und Nebenfrauen rühmen sie.
‘Who is this that grows like the dawn,
As beautiful as the full moon,
As pure as the sun,
As awesome as an army with banners?’
As beautiful as the full moon,
As pure as the sun,
As awesome as an army with banners?’
Wer ist, die da erscheint wie das Morgenrot, wie der Mond so schön, strahlend rein wie die Sonne, Furcht erregend wie Heerscharen?
“I went down to the orchard of nut trees
To see the blossoms of the valley,
To see whether the vine had budded
Or the pomegranates had bloomed.
To see the blossoms of the valley,
To see whether the vine had budded
Or the pomegranates had bloomed.
In den Nussgarten stieg ich hinab, um nach den Trieben am Bach zu sehen, um zu sehen, ob der Weinstock treibt, ob die Granatbäume blühen.