잠언 7장 Danish
Danish · 덴마크어 · 잠언 (Proverbs) · 27절 · 대역: King James Version
| 절 | Danish | King James Version |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Min Søn, vogt dig mine Ord, mine Bud maa du gemme hos dig; | My son, keep my words, and lay up my commandments with thee. |
| 2 | vogt mine Bud, saa skal du leve, som din Øjesten vogte du, hvad jeg har lært dig; | Keep my commandments, and live; and my law as the apple of thine eye. |
| 3 | bind dem om dine Fingre, skriv dem paa dit Hjertes Tavle, | Bind them upon thy fingers, write them upon the table of thine heart. |
| 4 | sig til Visdommen: »Du er min Søster!« og kald Forstanden Veninde, | Say unto wisdom, Thou art my sister; and call understanding thy kinswoman: |
| 5 | at den maa vogte dig for Andenmands Hustru, en fremmed Kvinde med sleske Ord. | That they may keep thee from the strange woman, from the stranger which flattereth with her words. |
| 6 | Thi fra mit Vindue skued jeg ud, jeg kigged igennem mit Gitter; | For at the window of my house I looked through my casement, |
| 7 | og blandt de tankeløse saa jeg en Yngling, en uden Vid blev jeg var blandt de unge; | And beheld among the simple ones, I discerned among the youths, a young man void of understanding, |
| 8 | han gik paa Gaden tæt ved et Hjørne, skred frem paa Vej til hendes Hus | Passing through the street near her corner; and he went the way to her house, |
| 9 | i Skumringen henimod Aften, da Nat og Mørke brød frem. | In the twilight, in the evening, in the black and dark night: |
| 10 | Og se, da møder Kvinden ham i Skøgedragt, underfundig i Hjertet; | And, behold, there met him a woman with the attire of an harlot, and subtil of heart. |
| 11 | løssluppen, ustyrlig er hun, hjemme fandt hendes Fødder ej Ro; | (She is loud and stubborn; her feet abide not in her house: |
| 12 | snart paa Gader, snart paa Torve, ved hvert et Hjørne lurer hun; | Now is she without, now in the streets, and lieth in wait at every corner.) |
| 13 | hun griber i ham og kysser ham og siger med frække Miner; | So she caught him, and kissed him, and with an impudent face said unto him, |
| 14 | »Jeg er et Takoffer skyldig og indfrier mit Løfte i Dag, | I have peace offerings with me; this day have I payed my vows. |
| 15 | gik derfor ud for at møde dig, søge dig, og nu har jeg fundet dig! | Therefore came I forth to meet thee, diligently to seek thy face, and I have found thee. |
| 16 | Jeg har redt mit Leje med Tæpper, med broget ægyptisk Lærred, | I have decked my bed with coverings of tapestry, with carved works, with fine linen of Egypt. |
| 17 | jeg har stænket min Seng med Myrra, med Aloe og med Kanelbark; | I have perfumed my bed with myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon. |
| 18 | kom, lad os svælge til Daggry i Vellyst, beruse os i Elskovs Lyst! | Come, let us take our fill of love until the morning: let us solace ourselves with loves. |
| 19 | Thi Manden er ikke hjemme, paa Langfærd er han draget; | For the goodman is not at home, he is gone a long journey: |
| 20 | Pengepungen tog han med, ved Fuldmaane kommer han hjem!« | He hath taken a bag of money with him, and will come home at the day appointed. |
| 21 | Hun lokked ham med mange fagre Ord, forførte ham med sleske Læber; | With her much fair speech she caused him to yield, with the flattering of her lips she forced him. |
| 22 | tankeløst følger han hende som en Tyr, der føres til Slagtning, som en Hjort, der løber i Nettet, | He goeth after her straightway, as an ox goeth to the slaughter, or as a fool to the correction of the stocks; |
| 23 | til en Pil gennemborer dens Lever, som en Fugl, der falder i Snaren, uden at vide, det gælder dens Liv. | Till a dart strike through his liver; as a bird hasteth to the snare, and knoweth not that it is for his life. |
| 24 | Hør mig da nu, min Søn, og lyt til min Munds Ord! | Hearken unto me now therefore, O ye children, and attend to the words of my mouth. |
| 25 | Ej bøje du Hjertet til hendes Veje, far ikke vild paa hendes Stier; | Let not thine heart decline to her ways, go not astray in her paths. |
| 26 | thi mange ligger slagne, hvem hun har fældet, og stor er Hoben, som hun slog ihjel. | For she hath cast down many wounded: yea, many strong men have been slain by her. |
| 27 | Hendes Hus er Dødsrigets Veje, som fører til Dødens Kamre. | Her house is the way to hell, going down to the chambers of death. |
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