William Billings - I am come into my garden - текст песни (слова)

I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse, 
 I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse, 
 I have gathered my myrrh with my spice, 
 I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey, 
 I have drank my wine with my milk. 
 Eat, eat, O friends, drink, drink, O friends. 
 Eat abundantly, O friends, abundantly, and drink, 
 I sleep, but my heart waketh; 
 It is the voice of my beloved, saying: 
 Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled, 
 For my head is fill'd with dew, 
 And my locks with the drops of the night. 
 I open'd to my beloved, 
 But my beloved had withdrawn himself, 
 And he was gone. 
 I sought him but I could not find him; 
 I call'd him, but he gave me no answer. 
 Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, 
 For I am sick of love. 
 Make haste, my beloved, and be like a roe, 
 Or a young hart upon the Mountains, 
 the mountains of spices.