Виталий Каледин - Ах зачем меня силой выдали 1838г. Алексей Кольцов
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Ah, why me
They gave out by force
For the non -human -
The husband of the old.

I suppose it's fun
Now mother
Wipe mine
Tears are bitter;

I suppose it's fun
Look at the priest
For life
Sore!

I suppose the heart in them
Torn
How I will come alone
On a great day;

From a friend of gifts
I will bring with me:
On the face is sadness
On the soul - longing.

Late, relatives,
Accuse the fate
To toss, guess,
To promise joy!

Let from the sea
Ships are floating;
Put gold
It is sprinkled to the floor;

Do not grow grass
After autumn;
Do not bloom flowers
In winter in the snow!