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Song Of The Varangian Guest From The Opera 'sadko'
Song of the Varangian Guest from the Opera 'Sadko'
The waves terrible break up with the roaring on the rocks
And, turning with the white foam, run back.
But firmly the grey cliffs endure the waves rush
Stand over the sea.
From those rocks stone at us, Varangians, the bones are,
From the sea waves in us, the blood-ore went.
And the thoughts are secret from the fog,
We born at the sea will die at the sea.
The swords is the bulat, the arrows are sharp at the Varangians,
They cause the death missless to the enemy,
The people of the midnight ...
Carolina Valery Alalykin
In the foreign, far Emirates,
In a wave of the Persian gulf,
I have appeared suddenly in the embraces
Of the unexpected and playful destiny.
The sea shooks unsubjected,
Lapped at night at our feet,