Sng Song of Solomon, chapter Song of Solomon, chapter 7
You1s navel [is like] a round goblet, [which] wants not liquor: youi belly [is like] an heap of wheat set about with lilies.
Песня песняў 7:2 у розных перакладах
Англійская
KJV (66 books)
Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor: thy belly is like an heap of wheat set about with lilies.
KJV (Cambridge)
Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor: Thy belly is like a heap of wheat set about with lilies.
ASV
Thy body is like a round goblet, Wherein no mingled wine is wanting: Thy waist is like a heap of wheat Set about with lilies.
BSB
Your navel is a rounded goblet; it never lacks blended wine. Your waist is a mound of wheat encircled by the lilies.
DRA
Thy navel is like a round bowl never wanting cups. Thy belly is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies.
FBV
Your navel is like a round bowl—may it never lack spiced wine! Your abdomen is like a mound of wheat surrounded by lilies.
GNV
Thy nauel is as a round cuppe that wanteth not licour: thy belly is as an heape of wheat compassed about with lilies.
JPS
Thy navel is like a round goblet, wherein no mingled wine is wanting; thy belly is like a heap of wheat set about with lilies.
LSV
Your waist [is] a basin of roundness, || It does not lack the mixture, || Your body a heap of wheat, fenced with lilies,
NASB
“Your navel is like a round goblet That never lacks mixed wine; Your belly is like a heap of wheat, Surrounded with lilies. NASB 2020
NIV (US)
Your navel is a rounded goblet that never lacks blended wine. Your waist is a mound of wheat encircled by lilies.
OJB [7:3]
Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not wine: thy waist is like a mound of chittim (wheat) encircled by shoshanim (lilies).
RV
Thy navel is like a round goblet, wherein no mingled wine is wanting: thy belly is like an heap of wheat set about with lilies.
T4T
Your navel is like [MET] a round bowl that is always full of wine mixed with spices. Your waist is like [SIM] a mound/bundle of wheat with lilies growing around it.
WEB (US)
Your body is like a round goblet, no mixed wine is wanting. Your waist is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies.
Беларуская
Сёмуха [7:3]
твой пупок - нібы круглая чара па беражок з пахучым віном; твой жывот - гэта горка пшаніцы сярод лілеяў чароўных;
Бокун [7:3]
Улоньне тваё — як чаша круглая, ніколі не забракне ў ёй віна мяшанага; жывот твой — як сноп пшаніцы, абстаўлены лілеямі.
Руская
РСП (66 кн.)
[7:3]
живот твой — круглая чаша, в которой не истощается ароматное вино; чрево твое — ворох пшеницы, обставленный лилиями;
РСП (юбил.) [7:3]
живот твой — круглая чаша, в которой не истощается ароматное вино; тело твое — ворох пшеницы, окаймленный лилиями;
НРП
[7:3]
Пупок твой, словно круглая чаша, в которой не истощается ароматное вино; живот твой — ворох пшеницы, окруженный лилиями.
Заокская (Кулаков) [7:3]
Пупок твой — чаша круглая, не иссякает в ней пряное вино. Живот твой — пшеницы снопы, лилиями он окаймлен.
СП (БЛ) [7:3]
Твой пупок подобен круглой чаше, да не будет он никогда без вина. Чрево твоё как сноп пшеницы в обрамлении лилий.