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by Taras Hryhorovych Shevchenko (1814 - 1861)
Translation by Aleksey Nikolayevich Pleshcheyev (1825 - 1893)

Полюбила я
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Language: Russian (Русский)  after the Ukrainian (Українська) 
Our translations:  ENG FRE
Полюбила я,
На печаль свою,
Сиротинушку 
Бесталанного.
Уж такая мне 
Доля выпала!
Разлучили нас
Люди сильные;
Увезли его,
Сдали в рекруты...
И солдаткой я, 
Одинокой я,
Знать, в чужой избе
И состареюсь...
Уж такая мне 
Доля выпала.

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Text Authorship:

  • by Aleksey Nikolayevich Pleshcheyev (1825 - 1893), no title, written 1860, appears in Pesni, no. 5 [an adaptation] [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]

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  • a text in Ukrainian (Українська) by Taras Hryhorovych Shevchenko (1814 - 1861), no title
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This text was added to the website: 2003-11-18
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