S carcely had I passed by them, When I found the one I love. I held him and would not let him go, Until I had brought him to the house of my mother, And into the chamber of her who conceived me.
Но едва отошла я от них, как нашла того, кого любит душа моя. Ухватилась я за него и не отпускала его, пока не привела его в дом матери моей, в ту комнату, где она меня зачала.
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