Муса Джалиль - волки
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Люди кровь проливают в боях:
Сколько тысяч за сутки умрет!
Чуя запах добычи, вблизи
Рыщут волки всю ночь напролет.
Разгораются волчьи глаза:
Сколько мяса людей и коней!
Вот одной перестрелки цена!
Вот ночной урожай батарей!
Волчьей стаи вожак матерой,
Предвкушением пира хмелен,
Так и замер: его пригвоздил
Чуть не рядом раздавшийся стон.
То, к березе припав головой,
Бредил раненый, болью томим,
И береза качалась над ним,
Словно мать убивалась над ним.
Старый волк постоял над бойцом.
Осмотрел и обнюхал его,
Для чего-то в глаза заглянул,
Но не сделал ему ничего...
На рассвете и люди пришли.
Видят: раненый дышит чуть-чуть.
А надежда-то все-таки есть
Эту искорку жизни раздуть.
Люди в тело загнали сперва
Раскаленные шомпола,
А потом на березе, в петле,
Эта слабая жизнь умерла...
Люди кровь проливают в боях:
Сколько тысяч за сутки умрет!
Чуя запах добычи вблизи,
Рыщут волки всю ночь напролет.
Что там волки! Ужасней и злей
Стаи диких двуногих зверей.
People spill blood in battles:
How many thousands per day will die!
Locking the smell of prey, near
Wolves rush all night long.
Wolf's eyes flare up:
How many people and horses!
Here is one shootout price!
Here is the night crop of batteries!
Wolf pack leader Matra,
Anticipation of the feast of the Hmolen,
So and froze: he nailed him
Almost next to the moan.
Then, falling his head to the birch
The wounded was raved, Tomim, pain,
And the birch swayed above him,
Like a mother was killed above him.
The old wolf stood over the fighter.
He examined and sniffed him,
For something, I looked into my eyes
But he did not do anything ...
At dawn, people came.
They see: the wounded breathes a little.
But there is still hope
To inflate this spark of life.
People drove into the body first
Hot ramrods,
And then on a birch, in a loop,
This weak life has died ...
People spill blood in battles:
How many thousands per day will die!
The sensing smell of prey near
Wolves rush all night long.
What are the wolves! Wester and evil
Flocks of wild two -legged animals.
How many thousands per day will die!
Locking the smell of prey, near
Wolves rush all night long.
Wolf's eyes flare up:
How many people and horses!
Here is one shootout price!
Here is the night crop of batteries!
Wolf pack leader Matra,
Anticipation of the feast of the Hmolen,
So and froze: he nailed him
Almost next to the moan.
Then, falling his head to the birch
The wounded was raved, Tomim, pain,
And the birch swayed above him,
Like a mother was killed above him.
The old wolf stood over the fighter.
He examined and sniffed him,
For something, I looked into my eyes
But he did not do anything ...
At dawn, people came.
They see: the wounded breathes a little.
But there is still hope
To inflate this spark of life.
People drove into the body first
Hot ramrods,
And then on a birch, in a loop,
This weak life has died ...
People spill blood in battles:
How many thousands per day will die!
The sensing smell of prey near
Wolves rush all night long.
What are the wolves! Wester and evil
Flocks of wild two -legged animals.
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