| 1 | ³×°¡ ³» ¾î¹ÌÀÇ Á¥À» ¸ÔÀº ¿À¶óºñ °°¾Ò¾ú´õ¸é ³»°¡ ¹Û¿¡¼ ³Ê¸¦ ¸¸³¯ ¶§¿¡ ÀÔÀ» ¸ÂÃ߾ ³ª¸¦ ¾÷½Å¿©±æ ÀÚ°¡ ¾ø¾úÀ» °ÍÀ̶ó
If only you were to me like a brother, who was nursed at my mother's breasts! Then, if I found you outside, I would kiss you, and no one would despise me. | |
| 2 | ³»°¡ ³Ê¸¦ À̲ø¾î ³» ¾î¹Ì Áý¿¡ µéÀÌ°í ³×°Ô¼ ±³ÈÆÀ» ¹Þ¾ÒÀ¸¸®¶ó ³ª´Â Çâ±â·Î¿î ¼ú °ð ¼®·ùÁóÀ¸·Î ³×°Ô ¸¶½Ã¿ü°Ú°í
I would lead you and bring you to my mother's house--she who has taught me. I would give you spiced wine to drink, the nectar of my pomegranates. | |
| 3 | ³Ê´Â ¿Þ¼ÕÀ¸·Ð ³» ¸Ó¸®¿¡ º£°³ÇÏ°í ¿À¸¥¼ÕÀ¸·Ð ³ª¸¦ ¾È¾Ò¾úÀ¸¸®¶ó
His left arm is under my head and his right arm embraces me. | |
| 4 | ¿¹·ç»ì·½ ¿©ÀÚµé¾Æ ³»°¡ ³ÊÈñ¿¡°Ô ºÎŹÇÑ´Ù ³ªÀÇ »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â ÀÚ°¡ ¿øÇϱâ Àü¿¡´Â ÈçµéÁö ¸»¸ç ±ú¿ìÁö ¸»Áö´Ï¶ó
Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you: Do not arouse or awaken love until it so desires. | |
| 5 | ±× »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â ÀÚ¸¦ ÀÇÁöÇÏ°í °ÅÄ£ µé¿¡¼ ¿Ã¶ó¿À´Â ¿©ÀÚ°¡ ´©±¸ÀÎ°í ³Ê¸¦ ÀÎÇÏ¿© ³× ¾î¹Ì°¡ ½Å°íÇÑ, ³Ê¸¦ ³ºÀº ÀÚ°¡ ¾Ö¾´ ±×°÷ »ç°ú³ª¹« ¾Æ·¡¼ ³»°¡ ³Ê¸¦ ±ú¿ü³ë¶ó
Who is this coming up from the desert leaning on her lover? Under the apple tree I roused you; there your mother conceived you, there she who was in labor gave you birth. | |
| 6 | ³Ê´Â ³ª¸¦ ÀÎ °°ÀÌ ¸¶À½¿¡ Ç°°í µµÀå °°ÀÌ ÆÈ¿¡ µÎ¶ó »ç¶ûÀº Á×À½ °°ÀÌ °ÇÏ°í Åõ±â´Â À½ºÎ °°ÀÌ ÀÜȤÇÏ¸ç ºÒ °°ÀÌ ÀϾ´Ï ±× ±â¼¼°¡ ¿©È£¿ÍÀÇ ºÒ°ú °°À¸´Ï¶ó
Place me like a seal over your heart, like a seal on your arm; for love is as strong as death, its jealousy unyielding as the grave. It burns like blazing fire, like a mighty flame. | |
| 7 | ÀÌ »ç¶ûÀº ¸¹Àº ¹°ÀÌ ²¨Ä¡Áö ¸øÇÏ°Ú°í È«¼ö¶óµµ ¾ö¸ôÇÏÁö ¸øÇϳª´Ï »ç¶÷ÀÌ ±× ¿Â °¡»êÀ» ´Ù ÁÖ°í »ç¶û°ú ¹Ù²Ù·Á ÇÒÁö¶óµµ ¿ÀÈ÷·Á ¸ê½Ã¸¦ ¹ÞÀ¸¸®¶ó
Many waters cannot quench love; rivers cannot wash it away. If one were to give all the wealth of his house for love, it would be utterly scorned. | |
| 8 | ¿ì¸®¿¡°Ô ÀÖ´Â ÀÛÀº ´©ÀÌ´Â ¾ÆÁ÷µµ À¯¹æÀÌ ¾ø±¸³ª ±×°¡ ûȥÇÔÀ» ¹Þ´Â ³¯¿¡´Â ¿ì¸®°¡ ±×¸¦ À§ÇÏ¿© ¹«¾ùÀ» ÇÒ²¿
We have a young sister, and her breasts are not yet grown. What shall we do for our sister for the day she is spoken for? | |
| 9 | ±×°¡ ¼ºº®ÀÏÁø´ë ¿ì¸®´Â Àº ¸Á´ë¸¦ ±× À§¿¡ ¼¼¿ï °ÍÀÌ¿ä ±×°¡ ¹®ÀÏÁø´ë ¿ì¸®´Â ¹éÇâ¸ñ ÆÇÀÚ·Î µÎ¸£¸®¶ó
If she is a wall, we will build towers of silver on her. If she is a door, we will enclose her with panels of cedar. | |
| 10 | ³ª´Â ¼ºº®ÀÌ¿ä ³ªÀÇ À¯¹æÀº ¸Á´ë °°À¸´Ï ±×·¯¹Ç·Î ³ª´Â ±×ÀÇ º¸±â¿¡ ÈÆòÀ» ¾òÀº ÀÚ °°±¸³ª
I am a wall, and my breasts are like towers. Thus I have become in his eyes like one bringing contentment. | |
| 11 | ¼Ö·Î¸óÀÌ ¹Ù¾ËÇÏ¸ó¿¡ Æ÷µµ¿øÀÌ ÀÖ¾î ÁöÅ°´Â Àڵ鿡°Ô ¸Ã°ÜµÎ°í ±×µé·Î °¢±â ±× ½Ç°ú¸¦ ÀÎÇÏ¿©¼ Àº ÀÏõÀ» ¹ÙÄ¡°Ô ÇÏ¿´±¸³ª
Solomon had a vineyard in Baal Hamon; he let out his vineyard to tenants. Each was to bring for its fruit a thousand shekels of silver. | |
| 12 | ¼Ö·Î¸ó ³Ê´Â ÀÏõÀ» ¾ò°Ú°í ½Ç°ú ÁöÅ°´Â ÀÚµµ À̹éÀ» ¾òÀ¸·Á´Ï¿Í ³»°Ô ¼ÓÇÑ ³» Æ÷µµ¿øÀº ³» ¾Õ¿¡ ÀÖ±¸³ª
But my own vineyard is mine to give; the thousand shekels are for you, O Solomon, and two hundred are for those who tend its fruit. | |
| 13 | ³Ê µ¿»ê¿¡ °ÅÇÑ ÀÚ¾ß µ¿¹«µéÀÌ ³× ¼Ò¸®¿¡ ±Í¸¦ ±â¿ïÀÌ´Ï ³ª·Î µè°Ô ÇÏ·Á¹«³ª
You who dwell in the gardens with friends in attendance, let me hear your voice! | |
| 14 | ³ªÀÇ »ç¶ûÇÏ´Â ÀÚ¾ß ³Ê´Â »¡¸® ´Þ¸®¶ó Çâ±â·Î¿î »êµé¿¡¼ ³ë·ç¿Íµµ °°°í ¾î¸° »ç½¿°úµµ °°¾Æ¿©¶ó
Come away, my lover, and be like a gazelle or like a young stag on the spice-laden mountains. | |