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(H7-2) Come son belli i tuoi piedi ne’ loro calzari, o figliuola di principe! I contorni delle tue anche son come monili, opera di mano d’artefice.
¡CUÁN hermosos son tus pies en los calzados, oh hija de príncipe! Los contornos de tus muslos son como joyas, obra de mano de excelente maestro.
How beautiful are thy feet with shoes, O prince’s daughter! the joints of thy thighs are like jewels, the work of the hands of a cunning workman.
How beautiful are your feet in sandals, prince’s daughter! Your rounded thighs are like jewels, the work of the hands of a skillful workman.
(H7-3) Il tuo seno e una tazza rotonda, dove non manca mai vino profumato. Il tuo corpo è un mucchio di grano, circondato di gigli.
Tu ombligo, como una taza redonda, que no le falta bebida. Tu vientre, como montón de trigo, cercado de lirios.
Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor: thy belly is like an heap of wheat set about with lilies.
Your body is like a round goblet, no mixed wine is wanting. Your waist is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies.
(H7-4) Le tue due mammelle paion due gemelli di gazzella.
Tus dos pechos, como dos cabritos mellizos de gama.
Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins.
Your two breasts are like two fawns, that are twins of a roe.
(H7-5) Il tuo collo è come una torre d’avorio; i tuoi occhi son come le piscine d’Heshbon presso la porta di Bath-Rabbim. Il tuo naso e come la torre del Libano, che guarda verso Damasco.
Tu cuello, como torre de marfil; tus ojos, como las pesqueras de Hesbón junto á la puerta de Batrabbim; tu nariz, como la torre del Líbano, que mira hacia Damasco.
Thy neck is as a tower of ivory; thine eyes like the fishpools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim: thy nose is as the tower of Lebanon which looketh toward Damascus.
Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are like the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bathrabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus.
(H7-6) Il tuo capo s’eleva come il Carmelo, e la chioma del tuo capo sembra di porpora; un re è incatenato dalle tue trecce!
Tu cabeza encima de ti, como el Carmelo; y el cabello de tu cabeza, como la púrpura del rey ligada en los corredores.
Thine head upon thee is like Carmel, and the hair of thine head like purple; the king is held in the galleries.
Your head on you is like Carmel. The hair of your head like purple. The king is held captive in its tresses.
(H7-7) Quanto sei bella, quanto sei piacevole, o amor mio, in mezzo alle delizie!
¡Qué hermosa eres, y cuán suave, oh amor deleitoso!
How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!
How beautiful and how pleasant you are, love, for delights!
(H7-8) La tua statura è simile alla palma, e le tue mammelle a de’ grappoli d’uva.
¡Y tu estatura es semejante á la palma, y tus pechos á los racimos!
This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.
This, your stature, is like a palm tree, your breasts like its fruit.
(H7-9) Io ho detto: “Io salirò sulla palma, e m’appiglierò ai suoi rami”. Siano le tue mammelle come grappoli di vite, il profumo del tuo fiato, come quello de’ pomi,
Yo dije: Subiré á la palma, asiré sus ramos: y tus pechos serán ahora como racimos de vid, y el olor de tu boca como de manzanas;
I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples;
I said, “I will climb up into the palm tree. I will take hold of its fruit.” Let your breasts be like clusters of the vine, the smell of your breath like apples.
(H7-10) e la tua bocca come un vino generoso, che cola dolcemente per il mio amico, e scivola fra le labbra di quelli che dormono.
Y tu paladar como el buen vino, que se entra á mi amado suavemente, y hace hablar los labios de los viejos.
And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth down sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.
Your mouth is like the best wine, that goes down smoothly for my beloved, gliding through the lips of those who are asleep.
(H7-11) Io sono del mio amico, e verso me va il suo desiderio.
Yo soy de mi amado, y conmigo tiene su contentamiento.
I am my beloved’s, and his desire is toward me.
I am my beloved’s. His desire is toward me.
(H7-12) Vieni, amico mio, usciamo ai campi, passiam la notte ne’ villaggi!
Ven, oh amado mío, salgamos al campo, moremos en las aldeas.
Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.
Come, my beloved! Let’s go out into the field. Let’s lodge in the villages.
(H7-13) Fin dal mattino andremo nelle vigne; vedremo se la vite ha sbocciato, se il suo fiore s’apre, se i melagrani fioriscono. Quivi ti darò le mie carezze.
Levantémonos de mañana á las viñas; veamos si brotan las vides, si se abre el cierne, si han florecido los granados; allí te daré mis amores.
Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see if the vine flourish, whether the tender grape appear, and the pomegranates bud forth: there will I give thee my loves.
Let’s go early up to the vineyards. Let’s see whether the vine has budded, its blossom is open, and the pomegranates are in flower. There I will give you my love.
(H7-14) Le mandragole mandano profumo, e sulle nostre porte stanno frutti deliziosi d’ogni sorta, nuovi e vecchi, che ho serbati per te, amico mio.
Las mandrágoras han dado olor, y á nuestras puertas hay toda suerte de dulces frutas, nuevas y añejas, que para ti, oh amado mío, he guardado.
The mandrakes give a smell, and at our gates are all manner of pleasant fruits, new and old, which I have laid up for thee, O my beloved.
The mandrakes produce fragrance. At our doors are all kinds of precious fruits, new and old, which I have stored up for you, my beloved.