Song Of Songs 3

All night long on my bed
    I looked for the one my heart loves;
    I looked for him but did not find him.

C'uyashca crijcuna, cai cutihuanca ishqui cutinmi quillcani. Ishquindij quillcapimi cunashpa, cancunapaj chuya yuyaiman rimashpa yuyachishcani.

I will get up now and go about the city,
    through its streets and squares;
I will search for the one my heart loves.
    So I looked for him but did not find him.

Dios ima nishcata huillaj, Diospajlla runacuna huillashcatapish, Quishpichij Apu mandashcata, huillagrichun mingashcacuna cancunaman huillashcatapish yuyaipi causachunmi, chashna yuyachishcani.

The watchmen found me
    as they made their rounds in the city.
    “Have you seen the one my heart loves?”

Caitaraj yachaichij: Shamuj punllacunapica, Diosmanta yachachishcata pugllashpa asijcunami tiyanga. Chaicunaca, quiquin millai munaicunallatami rurashpa puringacuna.

Scarcely had I passed them
    when I found the one my heart loves.
I held him and would not let him go
    till I had brought him to my mother’s house,
    to the room of the one who conceived me.

Chaicunami: «¿Maitagari Cristo cutin shamusha nishcaca? Mana pajtanca. Ñucanchij yayacunapish ñami huañushca. Tucui imalla tiyajcunata Dios rurashca punllamanta cunancama, tucui imapish chashnallatajmari» ningacuna.

Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you
    by the gazelles and by the does of the field:
Do not arouse or awaken love
    until it so desires.

Taita Diosmari, rimashpalla jahua pachatapish, cai pachatapish, ñaupallamantaj rurarca. Chaitaca, quiquin yuyaimantatajmi mana crisha nincuna. Cai pachataca, yacumanta ch'icanyachishcata, yacullamantataj tiyacushcatapish mana crincunachu.

Who is this coming up from the wilderness
    like a column of smoke,
perfumed with myrrh and incense
    made from all the spices of the merchant?

Chaimantami, ñaupa tiyaj cai pachataca, yacu millpushpa chingachirca.

Look! It is Solomon’s carriage,
    escorted by sixty warriors,
    the noblest of Israel,

Ashtahuanpish cunan tiyaj cai pachatapish, jahua pachatapish Diospaj Shimi rimashcallahuantajmi, ninahuan rupachingapaj huaquichishpa charicun. Chaicunataca, imalla rurashcata ricuchina punllapimi ninahuan chingachingapaj charicun. Paita mana manchajcunatapish, chaipimi chingachinga.

all of them wearing the sword,
    all experienced in battle,
each with his sword at his side,
    prepared for the terrors of the night.

Shina cajpipish c'uyashca crijcuna, Mandaj Diospajca shuj punllallami huaranga huatacuna shina. Huaranga huataca, shuj punlla shinallami. Chaitaca yuyaipi caichigari.

King Solomon made for himself the carriage;
    he made it of wood from Lebanon.

Apunchij Jesusca, Pai nishca shinallataj ñallami shamunga. Yangallami maijancunaca, Pai unaiyacushcata yuyancuna. Mana paicuna yuyashca shinachu. Ashtahuanpish tucuicuna Diospajman cutirichunmi munan. Chashna shujllapish ama chingarichun nishpallami, cancunata llaquishcamanta manaraj shamun.

Its posts he made of silver,
    its base of gold.
Its seat was upholstered with purple,
    its interior inlaid with love.
Daughters of Jerusalem, ¹¹ come out,
    and look, you daughters of Zion.
Look^[a] on King Solomon wearing a crown,
    the crown with which his mother crowned him
on the day of his wedding,
    the day his heart rejoiced.