Christ caresses his spouse: he invites her to him.

1I am the flower of the field, and the lily of the valleys.Io fiore del campo, e giglio delle valli.I AM the flower of the filde, and the lilie of the valley,Ego flos campi, / et lilium convallium. 2As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.Come il giglio in mezzo alle spine, così la mia diletta tralle fanciulle.As the lilie among the thornes, so is my loue among the daughters.Sponsus. Sicut lilium inter spinas, / sic amica mea inter filias. 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.Come il melo tralle piante salvatiche, così il mio diletto trai figli; all'ombra di lui, che è il mio desiderio, io mi assisi, e il suo frutto al mio palato fu dolce.As the apletree among trees of the woddes, so is my beloued among the sonnes. Vnder his shadow, whom I desired, I sate: and his fruite was sweete vnto my throte.Sponsa. Sicut malus inter ligna silvarum, / sic dilectus meus inter filios. / Sub umbra illius quem desideraveram sedi, / et fructus ejus dulcis gutturi meo. 4He brought me into the cellar of wine, he set in order charity in me.M'introdusse nella conserva dei vini: contro di me pose in ordinanza la carità.He brought me into the wineceller, he hath ordered in me charitie.Introduxit me in cellam vinariam; / ordinavit in me caritatem. 5Stay me up with flowers, compass me about with apples: because I languish with love.Sostenetemi co' fiori, stivatemi co' pomi, perchè io languisco d'amore.Stay me vp with flowers, compasse me about with apples: because I languish with loue.Fulcite in me floribus, / stipate me malis, / quia amore langueo. 6His left hand is under my head, and his right hand shall embrace me.La sinistra di lui sotto il mio capo, e la destra di lui mi abbraccerà.His lefthand vnder my head, and his righthand shal embrace me.Læva ejus sub capite meo, / et dextera illius amplexabitur me. 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.Io vi scongiuro, o figliuole di Gerusalemme, pe' caprioli, e pe' cervi de'campi, che non rompiate il sonno della Diletta, e non la facciate svegliare sino a tanto, che ella il voglia.I adiure you ô daughters of Ierusalem, by the roes, and the hartes of the fildes, that you rayse not, nor make the beloued to awake, vntil herselfe wil.Sponsus. Adjuro vos, filiæ Jerusalem, / per capreas cervosque camporum, / ne suscitetis, neque evigilare faciatis dilectam, / quoadusque ipsa velit.

8The voice of my beloved, behold he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping over the hills.Voce del mio Diletto: ecco, ch'egli viene saltellando pei monti, travalicando i colli.The voice of my beloued, behold he cometh leaping in the mountaines, leaping ouer the little hilles:Sponsa. Vox dilecti mei; ecce iste venit, / saliens in montibus, transiliens colles. 9My beloved is like a roe, or a young hart. Behold he standeth behind our wall, looking through the windows, looking through the lattices.Il mio Diletto è somigliante ad un capriolo, e ad un cerbiatto: eccolo che si sta dietro alla nostra parte riguardando per le finestre, e osservando per le gelosie.my beloued is like vnto a roe, and to a fawne of hartes. Behold he standeth behind our walle, looking through the windowes, looking forth by the grates.Similis est dilectus meus capreæ, / hinnuloque cervorum. / En ipse stat post parietem nostrum, / respiciens per fenestras, / prospiciens per cancellos. 10Behold my beloved speaketh to me: Arise, make haste, my love, my dove, my beautiful one, and come.Ecco, che il mio Diletto mi parla. Sorgi, affrettati, o mia Diletta, colomba mia, speciosa mia, e vieni.Behold my beloued speaketh to me: Arise, make hast my loue, my doue, beautiful one, and come.En dilectus meus loquitur mihi. / Sponsus. Surge, propera, amica mea, / columba mea, formosa mea, et veni: 11For winter is now past, the rain is over and gone.Perocché già l'inverno passò, i tempo piovoso andò via, e sparì.For winter is now past, the rayne is gone, and departed.jam enim hiems transiit; / imber abiit, et recessit. 12The flowers have appeared in our land, the time of pruning is come: the voice of the turtle is heard in our land:I fiori apparvero sulla nostra terra, il tempo di potare è venuto: la voce della tortorella si udì nella nostra campagna.The flowers haue appeared in our land, the time of pruning is come: the voice of the turtledoue is heard in our land:Flores apparuerunt in terra nostra; / tempus putationis advenit: / vox turturis audita est in terra nostra; 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:Il fico ha messo fuora i frutti suoi primaticci: le vigne fiorite han dato il loro odore: sorgi, o mia Diletta, mia speciosa, e vieni.the figgerree hath brought forth her greene figges: the florishing vineyards haue geuen their sauour. Arise my loue, my beautiful one, & come.ficus protulit grossos suos; / vineæ florentes dederunt odorem suum. / Surge, amica mea, speciosa mea, et veni: 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.Colomba mia nelle fessure della pietra, nell'apertura della maceria: fammi vedere il tuo volto, la tua voce si faccia sentire alle mie orecchie; perocché dolce è la tua voce, e bello il tuo volto.My doue in the holes of the rocke, in the holow places of the wal, shew me thy face, let thy voice sound in mine eares: for thy voice is sweete, and thy face comely.columba mea, in foraminibus petræ, in caverna maceriæ, / ostende mihi faciem tuam, / sonet vox tua in auribus meis: / vox enim tua dulcis, et facies tua decora.

15Catch us the little foxes that destroy the vines: for our vineyard hath flourished.Pigliateci le piccole volpi, che danno il guasto alle vigne; perocché la nostra vigna è già in fiore.Catch vs the litle foxes, that destroy the vineyards: for our vineyard hath florished.Sponsa. Capite nobis vulpes parvulas / quæ demoliuntur vineas: / nam vinea nostra floruit. 16My beloved to me, and I to him who feedeth among the lilies,A me il Diletto mio, e io a lui, il quale tra i gigli pascola. Fino a tanto che il giorno spunti, e le ombre declinino.i My beloued to me, and I to him, who feedeth among the lilies,Dilectus meus mihi, et ego illi, / qui pascitur inter lilia, 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.Ritorna: sii tu simile, o mio Diletto, al capriolo, e al cerbiatto sui monti di Bether.til the day breake, and the shadowes decline. Returne: be like, my beloued, to a roe, and to the fawne of hartes vpon the mountaynes of Bether.donec aspiret dies, et inclinentur umbræ. / Revertere; similis esto, dilecte mi, capreæ, / hinnuloque cervorum super montes Bether.

Douay-Rheims (Challoner) · Vulgata Clementina · original Douay-Rheims (Douay 1609-10), transcription by EEBO-TCP (CC0) · La Sacra Bibbia, tradotta dalla Volgata da Antonio Martini (1769-1781) (LaParola (laparola.net), Martini OSIS text, Public domain (LaParola's electronic edition marks it 'Dominio pubblico')). Public domain.

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