Højsangen 3

 
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                                    1 På mit Leje om Natten søgte Ham, som min Sjæl har kær, jeg søgte, men fandt ham ikke.                                

                                    1 “On my bed night after night I sought himWhom my soul loves;I sought him but did not find him.                                
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                                    2 "Så står jeg op og går om i Byen, om På dens Gader og Torve og søger ham, som min Sjæl har kær. "Jeg søgte, men fandt ham ikke.                                

                                    2 ‘I must arise now and go about the city;In the streets and in the squaresI must seek him whom my soul loves.’I sought him but did not find him.                                
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                                    3 Vægterne, som færdes i Byen, traf mig: "Så I mon ham, som min Sjæl har kær?"                                

                                    3 “The watchmen who make the rounds in the city found me,And I said, ‘Have you seen him whom my soul loves?’                                
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                                    4 Knap var jeg kommet forbi dem, så fandt jeg ham, som min Sjæl har kær; jeg greb ham og slap ham ikke, før jeg fik ham ind i min Moders Hus, i hendes Kammer, som fødte mig.                                

                                    4 “Scarcely had I left themWhen I found him whom my soul loves;I held on to him and would not let him goUntil I had brought him to my mother’s house,And into the room of her who conceived me.”                                
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                                    5 Jeg besværger eder, Jerusalems Døtre, ved Gazeller og Markens Hjorte: Gør ikke Kærligheden Uro, væk den ikke, før den ønsker det selv!                                

                                    5 “I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem,By the gazelles or by the hinds of the field,That you will not arouse or awaken my loveUntil she pleases.”                                
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                                    6 Hvad er det, som kommer fra Ørkenen i Støtter af Røg, omduftet af Myrra og Røgelse, alskens Vellugt?                                

                                    6 “What is this coming up from the wildernessLike columns of smoke,Perfumed with myrrh and frankincense,With all scented powders of the merchant?                                
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                                    7 Se, det er Salomos Bærestol, omgivet af tresindstyve Helte, Israels Helte,                                

                                    7 “Behold, it is the traveling couch of Solomon;Sixty mighty men around it,Of the mighty men of Israel.                                
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                                    8 alle med Sværd i Hånd, oplærte til Krig, hver med sit Sværd ved Lænd mod Nattens Rædsler.                                

                                    8 “All of them are wielders of the sword,Expert in war;Each man has his sword at his side,Guarding against the terrors of the night.                                
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                                    9 Kong Salomo laved sig en Bærekarm af Træ fra Libanon,                                

                                    9 “King Solomon has made for himself a sedan chairFrom the timber of Lebanon.                                
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                                    10 gjorde dens Støtter af Sølv, dens Arme af Guld; i Midten er Ibenholt indlagt, Sædet er Purpur.                                

                                    10 “He made its posts of silver,Its back of goldAnd its seat of purple fabric,With its interior lovingly fitted outBy the daughters of Jerusalem.                                
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                                    11 Jerusalems Døtre, gå ud og se på Kong Salomo, på Kronen, hans Moder kroned ham med på hans Brudefærds Dag, hans Hjertens Glædes Dag! ﻿                                

                                    11 “Go forth, O daughters of Zion,And gaze on King Solomon with the crownWith which his mother has crowned himOn the day of his wedding,And on the day of his gladness of heart.”