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В кривды море разливанном,
Гор подёрнутых туманом,
Не учуять, не узреть
В дух началенным на треть.
Кони мрут на переправе,
Топчут платья разнотравий,
Рыщут там где мир разъят
Торопелые князья.
К выси че́блоку кудесно
Распальни́ца до небес, но
срам не и́мут, осповат
глаз, набивших в ухо ват.
И одежд Софии белых
Не достать руке неспелых
Из-под вежд веков дремот
Где с вершин стекает мёд.
Перевалишь перевалом
Где большое тонет в малом,
Где в скитах за мерей весь
Оборвала занове́сь.
И откроешь в звоне вечер
Златопёрый, сладкоречий.
Туголуком подпершись
Ночь ступает там во мшись.
Нахолстило песню ночи
В ширину ея длино́чи.
В завитках луны очей
Видишь сон умыло чей.
И покров над колыбелью
Детской, свитый, неумелью
И времён баюн-чертог -
Бдящий Северо-Восток.
Перемелем по неделям.
(Дуракам ли ныть Емелям)
Мракобесь в веках известь
Посылая миру весть.
Где почали мы начала
Отытожим, что молчало.
И в ушко врага застав
Проведём народ Христа.
In Krivds, the sea is poured,
Mountains pulled by fog,
Do not smell, do not see
In the spirit begun by a third.
Horses are dying at the crossing,
Dresses of multi -track are trampling,
They are growling where the world will be stripped
Hasty princes.
It is bad
Drilling to heaven, but
shim is not and Imut, it was challenged
The eye stuffed in the ear of the watt.
And the clothes of Sofia Belykh
Do not get the hand of unlucky
From under the veil centuries Dremot
Where honey flows from the top.
Pass the pass
Where the big is drowning in the small
Where in the monastery for the meres is all
She cut off her shakes.
And you will call the evening in ringing
Golden, sweetishness.
Stuffed up with a backup
The night steps out there.
Flapped the song of the night
In the width of its length.
In the curls of the moon of eyes
You see a dream of whose washing.
And cover over the cradle
Nursery, sweaty, non -smashing
And the time of the Bayun -Draw -
Street northeast.
We will move in weeks.
(Were it fools to whine emeles)
Get the lime for centuries
Sending the world to the world.
Where did we start
We’ll find that it was silent.
And in the ear of the enemy
We will spend the people of Christ.
Mountains pulled by fog,
Do not smell, do not see
In the spirit begun by a third.
Horses are dying at the crossing,
Dresses of multi -track are trampling,
They are growling where the world will be stripped
Hasty princes.
It is bad
Drilling to heaven, but
shim is not and Imut, it was challenged
The eye stuffed in the ear of the watt.
And the clothes of Sofia Belykh
Do not get the hand of unlucky
From under the veil centuries Dremot
Where honey flows from the top.
Pass the pass
Where the big is drowning in the small
Where in the monastery for the meres is all
She cut off her shakes.
And you will call the evening in ringing
Golden, sweetishness.
Stuffed up with a backup
The night steps out there.
Flapped the song of the night
In the width of its length.
In the curls of the moon of eyes
You see a dream of whose washing.
And cover over the cradle
Nursery, sweaty, non -smashing
And the time of the Bayun -Draw -
Street northeast.
We will move in weeks.
(Were it fools to whine emeles)
Get the lime for centuries
Sending the world to the world.
Where did we start
We’ll find that it was silent.
And in the ear of the enemy
We will spend the people of Christ.
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