Baiushki bye

Undefeated suffering,
The inexorable longing ...
Attracts as a sacrifice to the slaughter,
The disease is a black hand.
Where are you, oh muse! Sing, as before!
"There are no more songs, darkness in the eyes;
To say: we will die! the end of hope!
I took it on crutches! "

Whether a crutch, a grave attack
Knocks ... is silent ... and has died down ...
And there is no it, my omnipotent,
And the poet changed the verse.
But before a night of impassable
I'm not alone ... Chew! voice wonderful!
That mother's voice is native:

"It's high time from noon heat!
It's time, it's time for the shadow of rest;
Go to sleep, fall asleep, my little friend!
Accept the labors of the crown,
You are not a slave - you are the crowned king;
Nothing dominates you!

The coffin is not terrible, I know him;
Do not be afraid of lightning and thunder,
Do not be afraid of chains and scourge,
Do not be afraid of poison and sword,
Neither lawlessness, nor law,
No hurricane, no thunderstorms
No human groan,
No human tears.

Hurt, suffer patient!
Free, proud and happy
You will see your homeland,
Bayu-bayu-bayu-bai!

Yesterday, people's anger
I've hurt you;
To the end, do not be afraid of the coffin!
You will not know more evil!
Do not be afraid of slander, darling,
You paid her a living tribute,
Do not be afraid of the cold unbearable:
I'll bury you in the spring.

Do not be afraid of bitter oblivion:
I'm holding in my hand
The crown of love, the crown of forgiveness,
The gift of your meek motherland ...
The darkness will give in to the light,
You will hear a song of yours
Over the Volga, over the Oka, over the Kama,
Bayu-bayu-bayu-bai! .. »

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I just them and decided to share them with you.