American Standard Version (1901)
O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, In the covert of the steep place, Let me see thy countenance, Let me hear thy voice; For sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
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O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, In the covert of the steep place, Let me see thy countenance, Let me hear thy voice; For sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, In the covert of the steep place, Let me see thy countenance, Let me hear thy voice; For sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
Aw cathaeng khaw ah kaom, mae taeng ih anghawkhaih ahmuen ah kaom, kai ih pahuu, na mikhmai to na patuek ah loe, na lok to na thaisak ah; na lok loe amding rue moe, na mikhmai loe palung han akap.
Ka vahui aw, thaelpang thaelrhaep ah khaw, longpoeng huephael ah khaw na mueimae te kai n'tueng lah. Na ol te tui tih na mueimae a rhoeprhui dongah na ol te ka yaak lah mako.
Ka vahui aw, thaelpang thaelrhaep ah khaw, longpoeng huephael ah khaw na mueimae te kai n'tueng lah. Na ol te tui tih na mueimae a rhoeprhui dongah na ol te ka yaak lah mako.
E ko'u nunu, ma na wahi malu o ka pohaku, a me na wahi hunaia o ka pali, E ae mai e ike au i kou helehelena. A e lohe hoi i kou leo; No ka mea, ua oluolu kou leo, a o kou helehelena, ua maikai no ia.
O my dove in the clefts of the rock, in the crevices of the cliff, let me see your face, let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your countenance is lovely.
Ti toutrèl mwen, ou kache nan fant wòch yo, anba gwo wòch byen wo yo. Moutre m' ti figi ou non! Fè m' tande vwa ou. Ala bèl ti figi ou bèl! Ala dous vwa ou dous!
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.
O my dove, you are in the holes of the mountain sides, in the cracks of the high hills; let me see your face, let your voice come to my ears; for sweet is your voice, and your face is fair.
Ma colombe, [qui te tiens] dans les fentes du rocher, dans les cachettes des lieux escarpés, montre-moi ton visage, fais-moi entendre ta voix ; car ta voix est douce, et ton visage est agréable.
Holubičko má, v rozsedlinách skalních, v skrýši příkré, ukaž mi oblíčej svůj, nechať slyším hlas tvůj; nebo hlas tvůj libý jest, a oblíčej tvůj žádostivý.
Kom oana sie wuleoa su muta In luf pe fulu uh. Nga ke liye ngetnget oasku se lom an; Nga ke lohngak pusra kato se lom.
Minha pomba nas fendas da rocha, nos esconderijos dos penhascos, deixe-me ver o seu rosto. Deixe-me ouvir a sua voz; pois a sua voz é doce e o seu rosto é lindo.
Porumbiţa mea, ce stai în crăpăturile stâncii, în ascunzătorile treptelor, lasă-mă să îţi văd înfăţişarea, lasă-mă să îţi aud vocea; căci vocea ta este dulce şi înfăţişarea ta este frumoasă.
Thou art my dove, in the shelter of the rock, near the wall: shew me thy face, and cause me to hear thy voice; for thy voice is sweet, and thy countenance is beautiful.
စပျစ်နွယ်ပင်တို့ကို ဖျက်လတံ့သော မြေခွေးများ နှင့် မြေခွေးကလေးများကို ငါတို့ကို ဘမ်းကြလော့။ ငါတို့ စပျစ်နွယ်ပင်တို့သည် အပွင့်ပွင့်လျက်ရှိကြ၏။
My dove, in the clefts of the rock, In the covert of the precipice, Let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; For sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
Meine Taube im Geklüft der Felsen, im Versteck der Felswände, laß mich deine Gestalt sehen, laß mich deine Stimme hören; denn deine Stimme ist süß und deine Gestalt anmutig. -
Mijn duive, zijnde in de kloven der steenrotsen, in het verborgene ener steile plaats, toon Mij uw gedaante, doe Mij uw stem horen; want uw stem is zoet, en uw gedaante is liefelijk.
Mijn duifje in de spleten der rotsen, In de holen der klippen! Laat mij zien uw gelaat, Laat mij horen uw stem; Want uw stem is zo zoet, Uw gelaat is zo lief.
O colomba mia, che stai nelle fessure delle rocce, Ne' nascondimenti de' balzi, Fammi vedere il tuo aspetto, Fammi udir la tua voce; Perciocchè la tua voce è soave, e il tuo aspetto è bello.
My 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.
My doue, that art in the holes of ye rocke, in the secret places of the staires, shewe mee thy sight, let mee heare thy voyce: for thy voyce is sweete, and thy sight comely.
O my dove, that art in the recesses of the rock, In the hiding-places of the steep craggy mountain, Let me see thy face, Let me hear thy voice! For sweet is thy voice, And thy face lovely.”
min Due i Fjeldets Kløfter, i Bjergvæggens Skjul! Lad mig skue din Skikkelse, høre din Røst, thi sød er din Røst og din Skikkelse yndig.
O my dove, who art in the clefts of the rock, in the recesses of the cliffs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for thy voice is sweet, and thy countenance is comely.—
O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the covert of the cliff, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.'
¶ O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
¶ O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
Hỡi chim bò câu ta trong hóc đá, Tại chốn đụt của nơi hê hẩm, Hãy tỏ cho ta xem mặt mũi mình, Cho ta nghe tiếng mình; Vì tiếng mình êm dịu. mặt mũi mình có duyên.
O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, Let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; For sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
ʻA koe ko ʻeku lupe, ʻoku nofo ʻi he ngaahi ʻanaʻi maka, mo e ngaahi potu lilolilo ʻoe lilifa, ke ke fakahā mai ho mata kiate au, pea tuku ke u fanongo ki ho leʻo; he ʻoku ke leʻo mālie, pea ʻoku fakaʻofoʻofa ho mata.
Ma colombe, qui te tiens dans les fentes du rocher, qui te caches dans les lieux escarpés, fais-moi voir ton regard, et fais-moi entendre ta voix; car ta voix est douce, et ton regard est gracieux.
Ho mia kolombino, en la krevaĵoj de la roko, en la kaŝejo de la rokkrutaĵo, Montru al mi vian aspekton, aŭdigu al mi vian voĉon; Ĉar via voĉo estas dolĉa, kaj via aspekto estas bela.
Ma colombe, qui te tiens dans les fentes du rocher, Qui te caches dans les parois escarpées, Fais-moi voir ta figure, Fais-moi entendre ta voix; Car ta voix est douce, et ta figure est agréable.
Meine Taube in den Felsklüften, in den Steinritzen, zeige mir deine Gestalt, laß mich hören deine Stimme; denn die Stimme ist süß, und deine Gestalt ist lieblich.
You are my dove, in the shelter of the rock, near the wall: show me your face, and cause me to hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your countenance is beautiful.
You are my dove, in the shelter of the rock, near the wall: show me your face, and cause me to hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your countenance is beautiful.
O my dove in the clefts of the rock, in the crevices of the cliff, let me see your face, let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your countenance is lovely.
O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the covert of the steep place, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice: for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
O mia colomba, che stai nelle fessure delle rocce, nel nascondiglio delle balze, mostrami il tuo viso, fammi udire la tua voce; poiché la tua voce è soave, e il tuo viso è bello.
Ma colombe, dans les fentes du rocher, dans les abris du versant, laisse-moi voir ton visage. Laisse-moi entendre ta voix ; car ta voix est douce et ton visage est charmant.
Paloma mía, que estás en los agujeros de la peña, en lo escondido de escarpados parajes, muéstrame tu rostro, hazme oir tu voz; porque dulce es la voz tuya, y hermoso tu aspecto.
Paloma mía, que te escondes en las grietas de la roca, en los rincones de la montaña, déjame ver tu rostro, déjame oír tu voz; porque tu voz es dulce y tu rostro es hermoso.
Paloma mía, que estás en los agujeros de la peña, en lo oculto de escarpados parajes, muéstrame tu rostro, hazme oír tu voz; porque dulce es la voz tuya, y hermoso tu aspecto.
Golubice moja, u spiljama kamenim, u skrovištima vrletnim, daj da ti vidim lice i da ti čujem glas, jer glas je tvoj ugodan i lice je tvoje krasno.”
Golubice moja u raselinama kamenim, u zaklonu vrletnom! Daj da vidim lice tvoje, daj da čujem glas tvoj; jer je glas tvoj sladak i lice tvoje krasno.
Meine Taube in den Felsspalten, im Versteck der Klippen, laß mich deinen Anblick genießen, laß mich deine Stimme hören! Denn deine Stimme ist süß, und dein Anblick lieblich.
Thou art my dove, in the shelter of the rock, Near the wall: Show me thy face, And cause me to hear thy voice; For thy voice is sweet, And thy countenance is beautiful.
יוֹנָתִ֞י בְּחַגְוֵ֣י הַסֶּ֗לַע בְּסֵ֨תֶר֙ הַמַּדְרֵגָ֔ה הַרְאִ֨ינִי֙ אֶתּ־מַרְאַ֔יִךְ הַשְׁמִיעִ֖ינִי אֶת־קוֹלֵ֑ךְ כִּי־קוֹלֵ֥ךְ עָרֵ֖ב וּמַרְאֵ֥יךְ נָאוֶֽה׃ ס
My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hiding places of the mountainside, let me see your face. Let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet and your face is lovely.
My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hiding places of the mountainside, let me see your face. Let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet and your face is lovely.
My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hiding places of the mountainside, let me see your face. Let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet and your face is lovely.
My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hiding places of the mountainside, let me see your face. Let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet and your face is lovely.
My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hiding places of the mountainside, let me see your face. Let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet and your face is lovely.
My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hiding places of the mountainside, let me see your face. Let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet and your face is lovely.
My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hiding places of the mountainside, let me see your face. Let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet and your face is lovely.
My dove in the clefts of the rock, in the hiding places of the mountainside, let me see your face. Let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet and your face is lovely.
My dove, in clefts of the rock, In a secret place of the ascent, Cause me to see thine appearance, Cause me to hear thy voice, For thy voice [is] sweet, and thy appearance comely.
σὺ περιστερά μου, ἐν σκέπῃ τῆς πέτρας, ἐχόμενα τοῦ προτειχίσματος· δεῖξόν μοι τὴν ὄψιν σου, καὶ ἀκούτισόν με τὴν φωνήν σου, ὅτι ἡ φωνή σου ἡδεῖα, καὶ ἡ ὄψις σου ὡραία.
Σὺ περιστερά μου, ἐν σκέπῃ τῆς πέτρας, ἐχόμενα τοῦ προτειχίσματος· δεῖξόν μοι τὴν ὄψιν σου, καὶ ἀκούτισόν με τὴν φωνήν σου, ὅτι ἡ φωνή σου ἡδεῖα, καὶ ἡ ὄψις σου ὡραῖα.
Порумбицэ дин крэпэтуриле стынчий, аскунсэ ын скобитуриле прэпэстиилор, аратэ-мь фаца та ши фэ-мэ сэ-ць ауд гласул! Кэч гласул тэу есте дулче ши фаца та, плэкутэ.” –
Голубко моя в росколинах скелї, схована в дупловинї! покажи менї лице твоє, дай голос твій почути; голос твій такий солодкий, образ твій такий принадний!
Голубко моя в росколинах скелї, схована в дупловинї! покажи менї лице твоє, дай голос твій почути; голос твій такий солодкий, образ твій такий принадний!
Голубице моја у раселинама каменим, у заклону врлетном! Дај да видим лице твоје, дај да чујем глас твој; јер је глас твој сладак и лице твоје красно.
Голубица моя в ущелье скалы под кровом утеса! покажи мне лице твое, дай мне услышать голос твой, потому что голос твой сладок и лице твое приятно.
יֹונָתִ֞י בְּחַגְוֵ֣י הַסֶּ֗לַע בְּסֵ֙תֶר֙ הַמַּדְרֵגָ֔ה הַרְאִ֙ינִי֙ אֶת־מַרְאַ֔יִךְ הַשְׁמִיעִ֖ינִי אֶת־קֹולֵ֑ךְ כִּי־קֹולֵ֥ךְ עָרֵ֖ב וּמַרְאֵ֥יךְ נָאוֶֽה׃ ס
יונתי בחגוי הסלע בסתר המדרגה הראיני את מראיך השמיעיני את קולך כי קולך ערב ומראיך נאוה׃
يَا حَمَامَتِي فِي مَحَاجِئِ ٱلصَّخْرِ، فِي سِتْرِ ٱلْمَعَاقِلِ، أَرِينِي وَجْهَكِ، أَسْمِعِينِي صَوْتَكِ، لِأَنَّ صَوْتَكِ لَطِيفٌ وَوَجْهَكِ جَمِيلٌ.
ای کبوتر من که در شکافهای صخره و درستر سنگهای خارا هستی، چهره خود را به من بنما و آوازت را به من بشنوان زیرا که آواز تو لذیذو چهره ات خوشنما است.
တောင် ပေါ်၌ ခိုလှုံ ရာကျောက် ကြား တွင် ရှိသောငါ ၏ချိုးငှက် ၊ သင် ၏မျက်နှာ ကိုမြင် ပါရစေ။ သင် ၏စကား သံကို ကြား ပါရစေ။ သင် ၏စကား သံသည် ချို ၏။ သင် ၏ မျက်နှာ လည်း လှ ၏။
바위 틈 낭떠러지 은밀한 속에 있는 나의 비둘기야, 나로 네 얼굴을 보게 하라 네 소리를 듣게 하라 네 소리는 부드럽고 네 얼굴은 아름답구나
岩の裂け目、 山腹の隠れ場にいる私の鳩よ、 あなたの顔を見せておくれ。 あなたの声を聞かせておくれ。 あなたの声は甘く、あなたの顔は美しい。
我的鸽子啊,你在磐石缝中, 在山崖隐密处, 让我看见你的容颜; 让我听见你的声音; 因为你的声音甜美,你的容颜秀丽。
我的鸽子啊,你在磐石穴中, 在陡岩的隐密处。 求你容我得见你的面貌, 得听你的声音; 因为你的声音柔和, 你的面貌秀美。
我的鴿子啊,你在磐石穴中, 在陡巖的隱密處。 求你容我得見你的面貌, 得聽你的聲音; 因為你的聲音柔和, 你的面貌秀美。
Pomba minha, que andas pelas fendas das rochas no oculto das ladeiras, mostra-me tua face, faze-me ouvir tua voz; porque tua voz é doce, e tua face agradável.
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Ngûkù yâni nfulike omu migâku y’olukunda, omu ngobe y’amabâle, nyêreka obusù bwâwe, nyumvîsa izù lyâwe, bulyâla omulenge ojira gurhajira wundi, n’iranga lyâwe kwo na kwo.
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Meine Taube in den Felsenklüften, im Versteck der Felsenwand, laß mich sehen deine Gestalt, laß mich deine Stimme hören! Denn deine Stimme ist süß und lieblich deine Gestalt.
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Oh paloma mía, tú estás en las hendiduras de las laderas de las montañas, en las grietas de los montes altos; Déjame ver tu rostro, que tu voz llegue a mis oídos; porque dulce es tu voz, y tu rostro es hermoso.
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¡Oh paloma mía! Tú, que anidas en las grietas de la peña, En los escarpados parajes: ¡Muéstrate! ¡Hazme oír tu voz! Porque dulce es tu voz y hermoso tu rostro.
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O my yonah (dove), that art in the clefts of the rock, in the seter (secret place) of the cliff, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is lovely.
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