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Oleksandr Pushkin - Kazka about the golden pivnik: Вірш. Kazka about the golden pivnik I will persuade my will and my viconєsh

Nowhere, in the distant kingdom,
At the thirtieth state,
The glorious king Dadon is alive and well.
Z molodu buv grіzniy vin
I susid once and again
Having applied the image boldly,
Ale pid old want
Acceptance of warriors
І spokіy sobі vlashtuvati;
A susidi turbuwati
Became the old king
Terrible shkodi youmu are creative.
Schob kintzi svoih volodin
Protect from attacks,
Mav vin misiti
Numerical army.
Do not sleep,
Ale niyak did not rise:
Chekayut, buvalo, for a day, lo and behold, -
Ans immediately lіze the host.
Celebrate here - dashing guests
Go through the sea. wickedness
Indu weeping king Dadon,
I have forgotten my dream,
Well and life in such trivos!

Axis win with promises about help
Turning to the sage,
Zvizdarev and skoptsya -
Followed him by a column.
Axis sage before Dadon
Becoming i viynyav z mishka
Golden pivnik.
"Plant ti tsiu a bird, -
Moving to the Tsar, - on a spoke;
My golden cockerel
Will be the virny watchman tviy:
If everything will be peaceful around,
So sit in peace;
Ale lishe trocha from the side
Ochіkuvati tobi vіyni,
Іl nabigu sili lilivo,
Іl іnshoї be uninvited,
In mit todi my pivnik
Predict combinets,
Shout out and get excited,
I turn around in that moment. " King of the skunk dyakuє,
Burn gold obіtsyaє:
"For such a service, -
As well as wine in the flooded, -
I will perch your will
I vikona, my yak. "
High spoke cockerel
Becoming the guardian of the border.
Crumbs are not safe, you can see
Birny watchman, yak from sleep,
Roll in, flinch,
Until the same side turn around
I shout: "Kiri-ku-ku!
Tsar, lie on the boats! "
I susidi prinishkli,
They didn’t fight anymore:
Takiy їm king Dadon
Giving a vision from each side!
Rik, who passes peacefully,
Cockerel sit all the strings;
Axis of one time king Dadon
By the frightening noise of awakenings:
"Our king! Father to the people! -
Vigoloshuє voєvoda, -
Sovereign! roll over! bida! "-
- "So take it, sir? -
Like Dadon, pozihayuchi, -
Ha? .. Who is there? .. bida yak? "
For example:
"Pivnik to shout again,
Fear and noise in the whole capital ".
Tsar until the end, - an on the spokes,
Bach, b'yatsya pivnik,
Having turned to skid.
Nicholas: "Shvidshe for!
People, on kin! Hey, live! "
Tsar on the road,
Senior blue yogo wede.
Cockerel vgamuvavsya,
The noise died down, and the tsar got lost. The axis passes through every day,
And from vіyska mute zvіstok:
Bulo eh, didn’t bulo fight -
Nemaє Dadon report.
Cockerel screaming aloud.
The cry of the king to a friend's army.
Sina vin is now menshy
Go to the great one;
The cockerel is quiet again.
I know nothing to do with them,
I know many days to pass;
People in fear of spending days,
The cockerel is screaming aloud,
Tsar Sklikє the third army
І vede її on skіd,
I don’t know myself, chi booty putta.
It's day and night;
Їm becameє carried.
No battle, no I will,
Ні tombstone
Chi did not create the king Dadon.
"What a miracle?" - misinterpret the wine.
Axis eighth the same day pass,
Vіysko to bring the tsar into the mountains
I change high gir
Bach suture basting.
All will move to the miraculous
Around the tent; in the tisnoe gorge
The host is beaten to lie down.
Tsar Dadon has been up to date ...
What a terrible picture!
Before him yogo two shina
Without helmets and without armor
The offense is dead and lying
Slide one sword into one.
Horses roam in the middle of the bow,
Behind the trodden grass,
On the crooked grass ...
The king curled: "Oh, children, children!
Woe is me! caught in the net
An insult to our falcon!
Woe! my death has come. "
Everyone cursed for Dadon,
Stuck with a heavy haystack
Glib valleys, and the heart of the gir
Shocked. raptom chart
Vіdchiniv ... i dіvchina,
Shamahanska queen,
All syayuchi, like the dawn,
Quietly the tsar's shot.
Yak on a dream night,
Tsar zamovk, їy marvel in the eyes,
I forgetting wine in front of her
Smart wallpaper
I won before Dadon
Laughed - and with a bow
I took Yogo's hand
I took the lead up to the mark.
I sat down there for the style,
I welcomed every grass,
sent to see
On brocade lіzhko.
First, second, weekly,
Skoriayuchi їy madly,
Enchantments, burials,
Benketuvav at niy Dadon.
Nareshty i in the zorotny way
With your military strength
І with a young woman
Tsar is viral to dodoma.
In front of him a bit of a bug.
The bouvalling and the non-bribes were talking about.
Go to the capital, close to the gate
With the noise of the sounds of the people, -
All run for the chariot,
For Dadon and the queen;
All Vita Dadon ...
Raptom in NATO after wining:
At the Sarachinsky caps,
All, like a swan, happy
Over the friend of the old mute yogo, eunuch.
"Oh, great, my daddy, -
Moving the king youmu, - who will you say?
Idi-but closer. What will you punish? "
- "Tsar! - the sage advised, -
Let’s read it off.
Pam'yataєsh? for my service
Looked at me, like one,
I will persuade my will
Ti viconati, yak yours.
Give me a gift,
Shamakhan queen ".
In the edge of the king of buildings.
"What is it? - Elder Moviv Vin, -
For bis you dodged,
For ty z gluzdu z'yhav z gluzda.
Taking it to your head?
I, in an astonishing manner,
Ale is all the same є boundary.
First of all, you are a child?
Actually, do you know who I am?
Ask for me
I want a skarbnitsyu, I want a boyarsky chin,
I want a horse from the royal stable,
I want my kingdom. "
- I do not want anything!
Give me a gift,
Shamakhan queen ", -
Seems like a sage in the mind.
Spitting the king: "So dashing: dumb!
Don't otrimash nothing.
Ty to himself, grіshnik, tormenting;
Get in, ts_li leave;
Draw the old one! "
Didok want to get over it,
It is unprofitable for Ale s іnshim to fool;
The king grabbed him with a rod
For the forehead; that falling down,
That spirit get out. - The whole capital
Zdrignula, and the girl -
Xi-xi-xi ta ha ha ha!
Do not be afraid of nobility, sin.
Tsar, I want to get haircuts strong,
Laughing їy rozchuleno.
Axis - v'izhzhak in the place of vin ...
Raptom breaking through an easy dzin,
І in the eyes of all the capitals
The cock fluttered over the spokes,
Before the number of flights
To the First Tsar in Tim'ya Sil,
Strepenuvsya, pecking at the time
І zamayorіv ... і at the same hour
Dadon fell from the cart -
Having gasped once, - and he died.
And the queen with raptom disappeared,
Nibi called not buvalo.
Kazka is nonsense, she’s in a niyat!
Let's give the good fellows a lesson.

"Kazka about the golden pivnik"- I will stay Kazkov's TV, as I have written to A.S. Pushkin. The Kazka Bula was published for the first time in 1835 rotsi, and it was written in rik earlier, in 1834.

And the twists of the plot, as the protagonists of the past, are found at the gathering - in the folklore of the Arabians - Copts, in the historical library "Mukhtasar al-Adzhaib wa-l-garaib". It’s unlikely that after reading Pushkin. Shvidshe, tse boules of Klinger's corks "History of the Golden Pivne" and Irving "The Legend of the Arabian Star". Yak bi was not there, as a result it was born " Kazka about the golden pivnik "- one of the wondrous works of A.S. Pushkina. I’ll read you at a time.

Kazka about the Golden Pivnik

Nowhere, in the distant kingdom,
At the thirtieth state,
The glorious king Dadon is alive and well.
Younger buv grіzniy vin
I susid once and again
Having applied the image with a smile;
Ale pid old want
Acceptance of warriors
I spok_y sob_ vlashtuvati.
A susidi turbuwati
Became the old king
Terrible shkodi youmu are creative.
Schob kintzi svoih volodin
Protect from attacks,
Mav vin misiti
Numerical army.
Do not sleep,
Ale niyak was not raised.
Chekayut, buvalo, for a day, lo and behold, -
An zі immediately lіze the host!
Celebrate here - dashing guests
Go through the sea ...
Indu weeping king Dadon,
I have forgotten and sleep.
Well and life in such trivos!
Axis of win for additional help
Turning to the sage,
Zvizdar i skoptsya.
Followed him with a bow.
Axis sage before Dadon
Becoming i viynyav z mishka
Golden pivnik.
"Plant ti qiu, a bird, -
Moving to the Tsar, - on a spoke;
My golden cockerel
Will be the virny watchman tviy:
If everything will be peaceful around,
So sit in peace;
Ale lishe trocha from the side
Ochіkuvati tobi vіyni,
Іl nabigu sili lilivo,
Іl іnshoї bіdi uninvited
Vmit todi my pivnik
Predict combinets,
Shout out and get excited
I turn around in that moment. "
King of the skunk dyakuє,
Burn gold obіtsyaє.
"For such a service, -
As well as wine in the flooded, -
I will perch your will
I vikona, my yak. "

High spoke cockerel
Becoming the guardian of the border.
Crumbs are not safe, you can see
Virny watchman yak zi sleep
Roll in, flinch,
Until the same side turn around
I shout: "Kiri-ku-ku.
Tsar, lie on the boats! "
I susidi prinishkli,
They didn’t fight anymore:
Takiy їm king Dadon
Giving a vision from each side!

Rik, іnshy pass peacefully;
Cockerel sit all the strings.
Axis of one time king Dadon
By the frightening noise of awakenings:
"Our king! Father to the people! -
Vigoloshuє voєvoda. -
Sovereign! roll over! bida! "-
"So take it, Panov? -
Like Dadon, pozihayuchi, -
Ha? .. Who is there? .. bida yak? "
For example:
"Pivnik to shout again;
Fear and noise in the whole capital ".
Tsar until the end, - an on the spokes,
Bach, b'yatsya pivnik,
Having turned to skid.
Nicholas: "Shvidshe for!
People, on kin! Hey, live! "
Tsar on the road,
Senior blue yogo wede.
Cockerel vgamuvavsya,
The noise died down, and the tsar got lost.

The axis passes through every day,
And from the vіyska there is no sound;
Bulo eh, didn’t bulo fight, -
Nemaє Dadon report.
The cockerel is screaming aloud;
Call the king іnshu army;
Sina vin is now menshy
Go to the great one.
The cockerel is quiet again.
I know nothing to say about them!
I know every day to pass;
People are afraid to spend their days;
The cockerel is screaming aloud;
Tsar Sklikє the third army
І vede її on skid, -
Itself, I don’t know, chi booty putta.

It's day and night;
Їm becameє carried.
No battle, no I will,
Ні tombstone
Chi did not create the king Dadon.
"What a miracle?" - misinterpret the wine.
Axis eighth the same day pass,
Vіysko to bring the tsar into the mountains
I change of high gears
Bach suture basting.
All will move to the miraculous
Around the tent; in the tisnoe gorge
The host is beaten to lie down.
Tsar Dadon has been up to date ...
What a terrible picture!
Before him yogo two shina
Without helmets and without armor
The offense is dead and lying
Slide one sword into one.
Horses roam the middle of the bow
For stamping grass,
On the crooked grass ...
The king curled: "Oh, children, children!
Woe is me! caught in the net
An insult to our falcon!
Woe! my death has come. "
Everyone cursed for Dadon,
Stuck with a heavy haystack
Glib valleys, and the heart of the gir
Shocked. raptom chart
Vіdchiniv ... i dіvchina,
Shamahanska queen,
All syayuchi, like the dawn,
Quietly the tsar's shot.
Yak on a dream night,
Tsar zamovk, їy marvel in the eyes,
I forgetting wine in front of her
Death of both synods.
I won before Dadon
Laughed - and with a bow
I took Yogo's hand
I took her into the chart.
I sat down there for the style,
I used every kind of grass;
sent to see
On brocade lіzhko,
First, second, weekly,
Skoriayuchi їy madly,
Enchantments, burials,
Benketuvav at niy Dadon.

Nareshty i in the zorotny way
With your military strength
І with a young woman
Tsar is viral to dodoma.
Before him there is a bit of a bug,
The bouvalling and the non-bribes were talking about.
From the capital, close to the gate,
With the noise of the sounds of the people, -
All run for the chariot,
For Dadon and the queen;
All Vita Dadon ...
... Raptom in NATO after wining,
At the Sarachinsky caps,
All yak a swan sivy,
Over the friend of the old mute yogo, eunuch.
"Ah! Great, my father, -
Moving the king youmu, - who will you say?
Come on, but closer! What will you punish? "-
- Tsar! - the sage prompted, -
Let's get it out of the way,
Pam'yataєsh? for my service
Looked at me, like one,
I will persuade my will
Ti viconati, yak yours.
Give me a gift. -
Shamahan queen ... -
In the edge of the king of buildings.
"Who are you? - Elder Moviv Vin -
Had you dodged your bys?
What about you from the deafness to the deaf?
Taking it to your head?
I, in an astonishing manner,
Ale is all the same є border!
First of all, you are a child?
Actually, do you know who I am?
Ask for me
I want a skarbnitsyu, I want a boyarsky chin,
I want a horse from the royal stable,
I want my kingdom. "
- I do not want anything!
Give me a gift,
Shamakhan queen, - Seemingly a sage in vidpovid.
Spitting the king: "So dashing: dumb!
Don't otrimash nothing.
Ty to himself, grіshnik, tormenting;
Get in, ts_li leave;
Draw the old one! "
Didok want to get over it,
It is unprofitable for Ale s іnshim to fool;
Having driven the king with a rod
For the forehead; that falling down,
That spirit get out. - The whole capital
screwed up; and divchina -
Xi-xi-xi! yeah ha ha ha!
Do not be afraid of nobility, sin.
Tsar, I want to get haircuts strong,
Laughing їy rozchuleno.
Axis - v'izhzhak in the place of vin ...
Raptom breaking through an easy dzin,
І in the eyes of all the capitals
The cock fluttered over the spokes;
Before the number of flights
To the First Tsar in Tim'ya Sil,
Strepenuvsya, pecking at the time
І zamayorіv ... і at the same hour
Dadon fell from the cart -
Having gasped once, - and he died.
And the queen with raptom disappeared,
Nibi called not buvalo.
Kazka is nonsense, she’s in a niyat!
Let's give the good fellows a lesson.

Immortal Russian sings overflowing great Russia majestic literary decline. Kozhen ryadok, written by a genial writer, with a cat perlina, lay in the treasure box of dramatic prose and romantic poetry.
Pushkin A.S. - the author of an unwitting tale about the golden pivnik. Announcement vikladeno in verses and before the hour of reading the words angry in a clean, ringing stream. The history of the story, the story, the descriptions of the Kazakh legends and Egyptian folklore, de the golden piven turn in that direction, the stars of the kingdom will block the bida.
Literary works, the beautiful Kazka Bula was written in 1835 and was published in the Russian magazine “Library for reading” in 1835. Tsikava history carried a great sense and knew a lively message from the representatives of the older generations from the little preschool children to the sivocholic children.
What is the primitive Kazochka about the golden pivnik? It is important to wonder at the characters closer to them, and they are also characteristic of the following:

glorious king dadon - the ruler of the thirtieth power. In his youth, he loved to fight and make Shkodi to the Susid lands. If Dadon got older, he wanted to find peace and peace in the state, but now the enemies took revenge and attacked the other great volody. The glorious tsar is the image of the bereaved. The wine is ice-cold and thirsty, weasel to rich benquets and rozvag. Without streaming a word, given to the stars, for which I paid with a royal head.
wicked sage - the guessing of the image of the low-pitched kazoks. The tsars from the back lands were still fond of the charming diva, who brought Indian Arab merchants. For taku divina, yak golden pivnik, king of the world, present and palace, and great shmatok of the earth. Ale the wise man, having clamped an uncompromising payment, I will pay the king for the price and pay for the price with my head.
Golden pivnik - charismatic bird, vinaydena by the majstras from the skid lands. The watchman, cries to protect the cordon of the state, and in case of injustice, you can punish the bad deceiver and the recklessness.
Shamahanska queen - princess and warrior from the Caucasian lands. Vona ruined Dadon's blue by her chakluny and surrender. And with liquorice promos, dances and benquets, she circled the tsar himself with a finger. If the pomsta vidbulasya is terrifying and Dadon, having turned over the dzioba of the golden pivnik, the girl roared like a hmarinka.

Yak writes in kint the great sings: “Kazka is nonsense, she’s in niyak! Let's do the good fellows a lesson. " Be it Kazkov’s history of vigadan, if you don’t have a strong sense and insight into the children of the real life of wisdom.
Inspirational notification on the party is supervised by cuddly babies and barvistic illustrations. Maystri from the village of Palekh, from the village of Misteri and the lackey through the miraculous lacquer miniature convey the beauty and depth of the Russian Kazka. Text writing great font, І non-private pictures, in rows, are usually memorized by the children, and they are stored in the memory of dovgy-dovgy rock.

Axis sage before Dadon
Becoming i viynyav z mishka
Golden pivnik.
"Plant ti qiu, a bird, -
Moving to the Tsar, - on a spoke;
My golden cockerel
Will be the virny watchman tviy:
If everything will be peaceful around,
So sit in peace;
Ale lishe trocha from the side
Ochіkuvati tobi vіyni,
Іl nabigu sili lilivo,
Іl іnshoї bіdi uninvited
Vmit todi my pivnik
Predict combinets,
Shout out and get excited
I turn around in that moment. "
King of the skunk dyakuє,
Burn gold obіtsyaє.
"For such a service, -
As well as wine in the flooded, -
I will perch your will
I vikona, my yak. "

All syayuchi yak dawn,
Quietly the tsar's shot.
Yak on a dream night,
Tsar zamovk, їy marvel in the eyes,
I forgetting wine in front of her
Death of both synods.
I won before Dadon
Laughed - and with a bow
I took Yogo's hand
I took her into the chart.
I sat down there for the style,
I used every kind of grass;
sent to see
On brocade lіzhko,
First, second, weekly,
Skoriayuchi їy madly,
Enchantments, burials,
Benketuvav at niy Dadon.

Nareshty i in the zorotny way
With your military strength
І with a young woman
Tsar is viral to dodoma.
Before him there is a bit of a bug,
The bouvalling and the non-bribes were talking about.
From the capital, close to the gate,
With the noise of the sounds of the people, -
All run for the chariot,
For Dadon and the queen;
All Vita Dadon ...
Raptom in NATO after wining,
At the Sarachinsky caps,
All yak a swan sivy,
Over the friend of the old mute yogo, eunuch.
"Ah! Great, my father, -
Moving the king youmu, - who will you say?
Come on, but closer! What will you punish? "-
- Tsar! - the sage prompted, -
Let's get it out of the way,
Pam'yataєsh? for my service
Looked at me, like one,
I will persuade my will
Ti viconati, yak yours.
Give me a gift. -
Shamahan queen ... -
In the edge of the king of buildings.
"What is it? - Elder Moviv Vin, -
Had you dodged your bys?
What about you from the deafness to the deaf?
Taking it to your head?
I, in an astonishing manner,
Ale is all the same є border!
First of all, you are a child?
Actually, do you know who I am?
Ask for me
I want a skarbnitsyu, I want a boyarsky chin,
I want a horse from the royal stable,
I want my kingdom. "
- I do not want anything!
Give me a gift,
Shamakhan queen, -
Seems like a sage in the mind.
Spitting the king: "So dashing: dumb!
Don't otrimash nothing.
Ty to himself, grіshnik, tormenting;
Get in, ts_li leave;
Draw the old one! "
Didok want to get over it,
It is unprofitable for Ale s іnshim to fool;
Having driven the king with a rod
For the forehead; that falling down,
That spirit get out. - The whole capital
screwed up; and divchina -
Xi-xi-xi! yeah ha ha ha!
Do not be afraid of nobility, sin.
Tsar, I want to get haircuts strong,
Laughing їy rozchuleno.
Axis - v'izhzhak in the place of vin ...
Raptom breaking through an easy dzin,
І in the eyes of all the capitals
The cock fluttered over the spokes;
Before the number of flights
To the First Tsar in Tim'ya Sil,
Strepenuvsya, pecking at the time
І zamayorіv ... і at the same hour
Dadon fell from the cart -
Having gasped once, - and he died.
And the queen with raptom disappeared,
Nibi called not buvalo.
Kazka is nonsense, she’s in a niyat!
Let's give the good fellows a lesson.

Annie Akhmatova, Pushkin, poses about the idea of a house in the first half of the twentieth century; Create a wonderful author, including the "Legend of the Arabian star" bouly translated into French language.

Pushkin adapting his literary heroes closer to Russian action. The Shemakhanska queen, as if only and could have lived in action, Bula Radshe, the Persian queen, the oskilki of the place of Shemakha until 1820 was rooted in Persia, and only because of the two Persian wars before the times. Infected is a regional center in the Azerbaijan Republic, growing high in the mountains, 100 km from Baku.

The Kazka Bula was written in 1834 and published through the book in "Biblіotetsі for reading". True, there’s no way to go without a spoon, about Pushkin screaming for respect in the schoolboy: “The censorship didn’t miss such verses in Kaztsi about the golden drinker:“ Tsar, lying on the boat ”і“ Kazka is nonsense, such a bastard! Let's do the good fellows a lesson. " Krasovsky's watch turned. Nikitenko bad Birukov ".

"Kazka about the Golden Pivnik" - Pushkin's last show from the Kazkovo serii. The first compositional view of the Kazakhs, the showcase of the Russian Cossack style... They already have no challenges, but the process is dynamic, which is typical for Pushkin creativity.

It's day and night;
Їm becameє carried.
No battle, no I will,
Ні tombstone
Chi did not create the king Dadon.
"What a miracle?" - misinterpret the wine.
Axis eighth the same day pass,
Vіysko to bring the tsar into the mountains
I change of high gears
Bach suture basting.
All will move to the miraculous
Around the tent; in the tisnoe gorge
The host is beaten to lie down.
Tsar Dadon has been up to date ...
What a terrible picture!
Before him yogo two shina
Without helmets and without armor
The offense is dead and lying
Slide one sword into one.
Horses roam the middle of the bow
For stamping grass,
On the crooked grass ...
The king curled: "Oh, children, children!
Woe is me! caught in the net
An insult to our falcon!
Woe! my death has come. "
Everyone cursed for Dadon,
Stuck with a heavy haystack
Glib valleys, and the heart of the gir
Shocked. raptom chart
Vіdchiniv ... i dіvchina,
Shamahanska queen,
All syayuchi yak dawn,
Quietly the tsar's shot.
Yak on a dream night,
Tsar zamovk, їy marvel in the eyes,
I forgetting wine in front of her
Death of both synods.
I won before Dadon
Laughed - and with a bow
I took Yogo's hand
I took her into the chart.
I sat down there for the style,
I used every kind of grass;
sent to see
On brocade lіzhko,
First, second, weekly,
Skoriayuchi їy madly,
Enchantments, burials,
Benketuvav at niy Dadon.

Nareshty i in the zorotny way
With your military strength
І with a young woman
Tsar is viral to dodoma.
Before him there is a bit of a bug,
The bouvalling and the non-bribes were talking about.
From the capital, close to the gate,
With the noise of the sounds of the people, -
All run for the chariot,
For Dadon and the queen;
All Vita Dadon ...
Raptom in NATO after wining,
At the Sarachinsky caps,
All yak a swan sivy,
Over the friend of the old mute yogo, eunuch.
"Ah! Great, my father, -
Moving the king youmu, - who will you say?
Come on, but closer! What will you punish? "-
- Tsar! - the sage prompted, -
Let's get it out of the way,
Pam'yataєsh? for my service
Looked at me, like one,
I will persuade my will
Ti viconati, yak yours.
Give me a gift. -
Shamahan queen ... -
In the edge of the king of buildings.
"What is it? - Elder Moviv Vin, -
Had you dodged your bys?
What about you from the deafness to the deaf?
Taking it to your head?
I, in an astonishing manner,
Ale is all the same є border!
First of all, you are a child?
Actually, do you know who I am?
Ask for me
I want a skarbnitsyu, I want a boyarsky chin,
I want a horse from the royal stable,
I want my kingdom. "
- I do not want anything!
Give me a gift,
Shamakhan queen, -
Seems like a sage in the mind.
Spitting the king: "So dashing: dumb!
Don't otrimash nothing.
Ty to himself, grіshnik, tormenting;
Get in, ts_li leave;
Draw the old one! "
Didok want to get over it,
It is unprofitable for Ale s іnshim to fool;
Having driven the king with a rod
For the forehead; that falling down,
That spirit get out. - The whole capital
screwed up; and divchina -
Xi-xi-xi! yeah ha ha ha!
Do not be afraid of nobility, sin.
Tsar, I want to get haircuts strong,
Laughing їy rozchuleno.
Axis - v'izhzhak in the place of vin ...
Raptom breaking through an easy dzin,
І in the eyes of all the capitals
The cock fluttered over the spokes;
Before the number of flights
To the First Tsar in Tim'ya Sil,
Strepenuvsya, pecking at the time
І zamayorіv ... і at the same hour
Dadon fell from the cart -
Having gasped once, - and he died.
And the queen with raptom disappeared,
Nibi called not buvalo.
Kazka is nonsense, she’s in a niyat!
Let's give the good fellows a lesson.