Sng Song of Solomon, chapter Song of Solomon, chapter 6
Turn away youi eyes from me, for they have overcome me: youi hair [is] as a flock of goats that appear from Gil’ad [Rocky Region].
Cântico dos Cânticos 6:5 em diferentes traduções
Inglês
KJV (66 books)
Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me: thy hair is as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.
ASV
Turn away thine eyes from me, For they have overcome me. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, That lie along the side of Gilead.
BSB
Turn your eyes away from me, for they have overcome me. Your hair is like a flock of goats streaming down from Gilead.
DRA [6:4]
Turn away thy eyes from me, for they have made me flee away. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from Galaad.
FBV
Please turn your eyes away from me—they're driving me insane! Your hair flows down like a flock of goats descending Mount Gilead.
GNV
Thy teeth are like a flocke of sheepe, which goe vp from the washing, which euery one bring out twinnes, and none is barren among them.
JPS
Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, that trail down from Gilead.
LSV
Turn around your eyes from before me, || Because they have made me proud. Your hair [is] as a row of the goats, || That have shone from Gilead,
NASB
“Turn your eyes away from me, For they have confused me; Your hair is like a flock of goats That have descended from Gilead. NASB 2020
NIV (US)
Turn your eyes from me; they overwhelm me. Your hair is like a flock of goats descending from Gilead.
OJB
Turn away thine eyes from me, for they overwhelm me; thy hair is as an eder of goats that descend from Gil'ad.
T4T
Quit looking at me like that, because your eyes excite me very much. Your long black hair moves from side to side like [SIM] a flock of black goats moving down the slopes of Gilead Mountain.
WEB (US)
Turn away your eyes from me, for they have overcome me. Your hair is like a flock of goats, that lie along the side of Gilead.
Português
BLT
Por favor, desvie seus olhos de mim, eles me tiram o fôlego! Seus cabelos descem pelos ombros como um rebanho de cabras que desce pelas encostas de Gileade.
NBV-P
Não olhe diretamente para mim, porque os seus olhos me deixam perturbado! Seus cabelos, caindo sobre o seu rosto, são como um rebanho de cabras, descendo pelos morros de Gileade.
VFL
Não me olhe, porque os seus olhos me perturbam muito. O seu cabelo é comprido e ondulado, cai como um rebanho de cabras que descem pelos montes de Gileade.