by Ivan Savvich Nikitin (1824 - 1861)
Poe`tu
Language: Russian (Русский)
Net, ty' figlyar, a ne pevecz, Kogda za lichny'e stradan`ya Zhdyosh` ot tolpy' rukopleskan`ya, Kak milosty'ni zhdyot slepecz; Kogda lichinoj skorbi lozhnoj Ty' privlekaesh` chuzhdy'j vzglyad S bessty'dstvom zhenshhiny' nichtozhnoj, Dostavshej plat`e naprokat. Net, ty' prezreniya dostoin Za to, chto derzostny'j porok Ty' ne kaznil kak chesti voin, Glashataj pravdy' i prorok! Ty' prenebryog svoj put` svobodny'j, K dobru lyuboviyu sogret, Ne tak by' plakal vsenarodno Ot skorbi istinny'j poe`t! Ty' pozaby'l, chto uvyadaet Nash um v bezdejstvii pustom, Chto istina v nash vek stradaet, Porok uvenchan torzhestvom; Chto my', kak deti, ne razvili V sebe vozvy'shenny'x idej I chto pozorom zaklejmili Sebya, kak grazhdan i lyudej, Chto net v nas sil dlya vozrozhden`ya, Chto my' beschuvstvenno vlachim Okovy' zla i unizhen`ya I razorvat` ix ne xotim… Ob e`tom plach` v tishi glubokoj, Togda narod tebya pojmyot I, mozhet by't`, k mechte vy'sokoj Ego ukor tvoj privedyot.
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- by Ivan Savvich Nikitin (1824 - 1861), "Поэту", written 1850 [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]
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