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וְלִבִּ֣יbut my heartwə·lib·bî
עֵ֑רis awake .‘êr
ק֣וֹל׀A sound !qō·wl
דּוֹדִ֣יMy beloveddō·w·ḏî
דוֹפֵ֗קis knocking :ḏō·w·p̄êq
פִּתְחִי־“ Openpiṯ·ḥî-
לִ֞י to me ,
אֲחֹתִ֤י my sister ,’ă·ḥō·ṯî
רַעְיָתִי֙ my darling ,ra‘·yā·ṯî
יוֹנָתִ֣י my dove ,yō·w·nā·ṯî
תַמָּתִ֔יmy flawless one .ṯam·mā·ṯî
שֶׁרֹּאשִׁי֙My headšer·rō·šî
נִמְלָא־is drenchednim·lā-
טָ֔ל with dew ,ṭāl
קְוֻּצּוֹתַ֖יmy hairqəw·wuṣ·ṣō·ṯay
רְסִ֥יסֵיwith the dampnessrə·sî·sê
לָֽיְלָה׃of the night . ”lā·yə·lāh
Song of Solomon 5:3פָּשַׁ֙טְתִּי֙I have taken offpā·šaṭ·tî
אֶת־’eṯ-
כֻּתָּנְתִּ֔יmy robe —kut·tā·nə·tî
אֵיכָ֖כָהmust I’ê·ḵā·ḵāh
אֶלְבָּשֶׁ֑נָּהput it back on ?’el·bā·šen·nāh
רָחַ֥צְתִּיI have washedrā·ḥaṣ·tî
אֶת־’eṯ-
רַגְלַ֖יmy feet —raḡ·lay
אֵיכָ֥כָהmust I’ê·ḵā·ḵāh
אֲטַנְּפֵֽם׃soil them again ?’ă·ṭan·nə·p̄êm
Song of Solomon 5:4דּוֹדִ֗יMy beloveddō·w·ḏî
שָׁלַ֤חputšā·laḥ
יָדוֹ֙his handyā·ḏōw
מִן־tomin-
הַחֹ֔רthe latch ;ha·ḥōr
וּמֵעַ֖יmy heartū·mê·‘ay
הָמ֥וּpoundedhā·mū
עָלָֽיו׃for him .‘ā·lāw
Song of Solomon 5:5אֲנִ֖יI’ă·nî
קַ֥מְתִּֽיrose upqam·tî
לִפְתֹּ֣חַto openlip̄·tō·aḥ
לְדוֹדִ֑יfor my beloved .lə·ḏō·w·ḏî
וְיָדַ֣יMy handswə·yā·ḏay
נָֽטְפוּ־drippednā·ṭə·p̄ū-
מ֗וֹר with myrrh ,mō·wr
וְאֶצְבְּעֹתַי֙my fingerswə·’eṣ·bə·‘ō·ṯay
עֹבֵ֔רwith flowing‘ō·ḇêr
מ֣וֹרmyrrhmō·wr
עַ֖לon‘al
כַּפּ֥וֹתthe handleskap·pō·wṯ
הַמַּנְעֽוּל׃of the bolt .ham·man·‘ūl
Song of Solomon 5:6אֲנִי֙I’ă·nî
פָּתַ֤חְתִּֽיopenedpā·ṯaḥ·tî
לְדוֹדִ֔י for my beloved ,lə·ḏō·w·ḏî
וְדוֹדִ֖יbut [he]wə·ḏō·w·ḏî
חָמַ֣קhad turnedḥā·maq
עָבָ֑רand gone .‘ā·ḇār
נַפְשִׁי֙My heartnap̄·šî
יָֽצְאָ֣הsankyā·ṣə·’āh
בְדַבְּר֔וֹat his departure .ḇə·ḏab·bə·rōw
בִּקַּשְׁתִּ֙יהוּ֙ I sought him ,biq·qaš·tî·hū
וְלֹ֣אbut did notwə·lō
מְצָאתִ֔יהוּfind him .mə·ṣā·ṯî·hū
קְרָאתִ֖יו I called ,qə·rā·ṯîw
וְלֹ֥אbut he did notwə·lō
עָנָֽנִי׃answer .‘ā·nā·nî
Song of Solomon 5:7מְצָאֻ֧נִיI encounteredmə·ṣā·’u·nî
הַשֹּׁמְרִ֛יםthe watchmenhaš·šō·mə·rîm
הַסֹּבְבִ֥יםon their roundshas·sō·ḇə·ḇîm
בָּעִ֖ירof the city .bā·‘îr
הִכּ֣וּנִיThey beat mehik·kū·nî
פְצָע֑וּנִיand bruised me ;p̄ə·ṣā·‘ū·nî
נָשְׂא֤וּthey took awaynā·śə·’ū
אֶת־’eṯ-
רְדִידִי֙my cloakrə·ḏî·ḏî
מֵֽעָלַ֔י . . . ,mê·‘ā·lay
שֹׁמְרֵ֖יthose guardiansšō·mə·rê
הַחֹמֽוֹת׃of the walls .ha·ḥō·mō·wṯ
Song of Solomon 5:8בְּנ֣וֹתO daughtersbə·nō·wṯ
יְרוּשָׁלִָ֑ם of Jerusalem ,yə·rū·šā·lim
הִשְׁבַּ֥עְתִּיI adjurehiš·ba‘·tî
אֶתְכֶ֖ם you ,’eṯ·ḵem
אִֽם־if’im-
תִּמְצְאוּ֙you findtim·ṣə·’ū
אֶת־’eṯ-

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