Горними тихо летала
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Language: Russian (Русский)
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Горними тихо летела душа небесами,
Грустные долу она опускала ресницы,
Слёзы в пространство от них упадая звездами,
Светлой и длинной вилися за ней вереницей.
Встречные тихо её вопрошали светила:
«Что ты грустна и о чём эти слёзы во взоре?»
Им отвечала она: «я земли не забыла.
Много оставила я там страданья и горя.
Здесь я лишь ликам блаженства и радости внемлю,
Праведных души не знают ни скорби, ни злобы.
О, отпусти меня снова, создатель, на землю,
Было-б о чём пожалеть и утешить кого-бы!»
Note on the text (provided by Laura Prichard): Tolstoy wrote this poem to honor Lermonotov’s famous poem "Angel" (1831), which is about an innocent soul encountering earthly sorrow for the first time. Tolstoy’s poem, in a similar meter, gives experience’s answer to innocence, since in this case, the soul longs to return to earth to comfort those who sorrow.
Note on the music (provided by Laura Prichard): Tchaikovsky’s main melody was inspired by, and modelled on, a duet for Christ and Mary Magdalen from Massenet’s oratorio Marie-Magdalen (1873), which he played through in 1880.
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Set to music by César Antonovich Cui (1835 - 1918), "Горними тихо летала", op. 67 no. 2, published 1904 [ voice and piano ], Moscow, P. Jurgenson
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (Laura Stanfield Prichard) , "A soul flew quietly to the heavens", copyright © 2016, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (Sergey Rybin) , copyright © 2026, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , "Doucement l'esprit s'envola vers le ciel", copyright © 2015, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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Word count: 87
Language: English  after the Russian (Русский)
A soul flew quietly to the heavens,
Sadly she lowered her lashes,
Shedding tears into the space from which stars fall,
Bright and long there curled behind her a trail of tears.
Out of the quietness, a light shone on her and inquired:
«Why are you so sad, with tears in your eyes?»
She responded: «I haven’t forgotten the world.
Many who I left there suffer and are sorrowful.
Here I’m just an image of bliss and feel only joy,
Righteous souls know neither sorrow, nor anger.
О, let me return once again, Creator, to the earth,
That I might bring pity and comfort to someone!»
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