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by Aleksei Konstantinovich Tolstoy, Count (1817 - 1875)

Proshla po lavre rokovaya vest`
Language: Russian (Русский) 
Proshla po lavre rokovaya vest`,
Otshel`nikov smutilosya sobran`e:
"Nash Ioann, Xristovoj cerkvi chest`,
Nastavnika navlek negodovan`e!
Uzhel` emu pridetsya perenest`,
Emu, pevczu, pozornoe izgnan`e?"
I zhalost`yu napolnilis` serdcza,
I vse soborom molyat za pevcza.
 
No, slovno stolb, nastavnik nepreklonen,
I tak v otvet prosyashhim molvit on:
"Ustav, chto mnoj odnazhdy' uzakonen,
Ne budet darom ny'ne otmenen.
Kto k gordosti i k oslushan`yu sklonen,
Togo kak tern my' vy'ry'vaem von.
No esli v nem nelozhny' sozhalen`ya,
E`pitim`ej on vy'kupit proshhen`e:
 
Pust` on obxodit lavry' cherny'j dvor,
S lopatoyu obxodit i s metloyu;
Svoj dux smiriv, pust` vsyudu gryaz` i sor
On nepokornoj vy'metet rukoyu.
Dotol` nad nim moj krepok prigovor,
I net emu proshhen`ya predo mnoyu!"
Zamolk. I, vnyav bezzhalostny'j otkaz,
Vsya bratiya v pechali razoshlas`.
 
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Prezren`e, drugi, na pevcza,
Chto dar svyashhenny'j unizhaet,
Chto pred kumirami sklonyaet
Krasu lavrovogo vencza!
Chto glasu istiny' i chesti
Vnushen`e vy'god predpochel,
Chto ugozhdeniyu i lesti
Bessty'dno prodal svoj glagol!
Iz veka v vek zvuchat` gotovo,
Emu na kazn` i na pozor,
Ego bessovestnoe slovo,
Kak vsenarodny'j prigovor.
 
No ty', inoj vzalkavshij pishhi,
Ty', chto molitvoyu vlekom,
Vy'sokij serdcem, duxom nishhij,
Zhivushhij my'sl`yu so Xristom,
Ty', chto prorocheskogo vzora
Pred bleskom mira ne sklonyal, -
Ispit` ty' mozhesh` bez ukora
Ves` unizheniya fial!
 
I starcza rech` doshla do Damaskina.
E`pitim`i usloviya uznav,
Pevecz speshit svoi zagladit` viny',
Speshit pochtit` nesly'xanny'j ustav.
Smenila radost` gor`kuyu kruchinu:
Bez ropota lopatu v ruki vzyav,
Pevecz Xrista ne my'slit o poshhade,
No unizhen`e terpit boga radi.
 
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Tot, kto s vechnoyu lyuboviyu
Vozdaval za zlo dobrom -
Izbien, pokry'ty'j kroviyu,
Venchan ternovy'm venczom -
Vsex, s soboj stradan`em sblizhenny'x,
V zhizni doleyu obizhenny'x,
Ugnetenny'x i unizhenny'x,
Osenil svoim krestom.
 
Vy', ch`i luchshie stremleniya
Darom gibnut pod yarmom,
Ver`te, drugi, v izbavlenie -
K bozh`yu svetu my' gryadem!
Vy', kruchinoyu sogbenny'e,
Vy', cepyami udruchenny'e,
Vy', Xristu sopogrebenny'e,
Sovoskresnete s Xristom!

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  • by Aleksei Konstantinovich Tolstoy, Count (1817 - 1875), no title, appears in Иоанн Дамаскин = Ioann Damaskin (John of Damascus), no. 10 [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]

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