Solomon 2
Baibal Olcim (Matupi Chin)Translation
Baibal Olcim (Matupi Chin)
Douay-Rheims Bible, American Edition (1899)
1Kai tah Sharon rhaimoei neh tuikol kah tuilipai ni.
1I am the flower of the field, and the lily of the valleys.
2Mutlo hling puem kah tuilipai bangla tanu lakli tah kamah cangyaeh van pawn ni.
2As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.
3Duup thing lakli thaihthawn kah bangla tongpa lakli ah tah kamah hlo van pawn ni. A hlipkhup ah ka naep tih ka ngol vaengah a thaih khaw ka dang dongah didip mai.
3As the apple tree among the trees of the woods, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow, whom I desired: and his fruit was sweet to my palate.
4Misur im la kai n'khuen tih kai soah amah kah lungnah hnitai a hlaek.
4He brought me into the cellar of wine, he set in order charity in me.
5Ka lungnah he a tloh dongah yukhap neh kai n'duel tih thaihthawn neh kai n'caih sak.
5Stay me up with flowers, compass me about with apples: because I languish with love.
6A banvoei kut te ka lu hmui la a tloeng tih a bantang kut loh kai n'kop.
6His left hand is under my head, and his right hand shall embrace me.
7Jerusalem nu rhoek nang te kan caeng coeng. Kohong kah sakhi rhuinu long khaw sayuk long khaw n'haeng boel saeh. Lungnah loh a ngaih duela haenghang boeh.
7I adjure you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and the harts of the, fields, that you stir not up, nor make the beloved to awake, till she please.
8Kai hlo ol tah tlang dong a poe, mol dong a buem tih ha pawk coeng he.
8The voice of my beloved, behold he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping over the hills.
9Kamah hlo tah kirhang neh rhangrhaeh ca aka puet ni. Mah kah thoh hlip ah pai he ne, bangbuet lamloh m'hmaitang tih thohhuel lamloh khooi.
9My beloved is like a roe, or a young hart. Behold he standeth behind our wall, looking through the windows, looking through the lattices.
10Kamah hlo loh n'doo tih kai taengah, “Ka sakthen neh ka cangyaeh nang te thoo laeh, nang mah halo laeh,” a ti.
10Behold my beloved speaketh to me: Arise, make haste, my love, my dove, my beautiful one, and come.
11Sikding, sikding a poeng atah khonal mael tih amah la cet coeng he.
11For winter is now past, the rain is over and gone.
12Diklai ah rhaipai phoe tih laa sak tue pai. Mah khohmuen ah vahu ol n'yaak coeng.
12The flowers have appeared in our land, the time of pruning is come: the voice of the turtle is heard in our land:
13Thaibu a haengkang te hminkhah coeng tih, misur thaihmoe loh hmuehmuei a yal coeng. Thoo laeh oe, ka sakthen neh ka cangyaeh nang te lo dae lamtah namah mah lo laeh.
13The fig tree hath put forth her green figs: the vines in flower yield their sweet smell. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come:
14Ka vahui aw, thaelpang thaelrhaep ah khaw, longpoeng huephael ah khaw na mueimae te kai n'tueng lah. Na ol te tui tih na mueimae a rhoeprhui dongah na ol te ka yaak lah mako.
14My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hollow places of the wall, shew me thy face, let thy voice sound in my ears: for thy voice is sweet, and thy face comely.
15Mah misurdum tah a thaihmoe dongah misurdum aka phae maetang, maetang ca rhoek te mah hamla tu sih.
15Catch us the little foxes that destroy the vines: for our vineyard hath flourished.
16Kamah hlo tah kamah ham saeh lamtah kai khaw anih hamla tuilipai lakli ah ka luem.
16My beloved to me, and I to him who feedeth among the lilies,
17Khothaih thoeng tih khokhawn a rhaelrham hil khaw mael laeh. Kai hlo nang loh tlang naeng kah kirhang neh rhangrhaeh ca khaw puet lah.
17Till the day break, and the shadows retire. Return: be like, my beloved, to a roe, or to a young hart upon the mountains of Bether.
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