There is a twist - and the way, dug
Arba squeaky wheel,
There, where beautiful granite
Ribbed converge crown.
From there he, both underfoot,
Distinguish the humble village,
And dust, raised herds,
And the awakening of the first buzz;
And on the edge of a steep slope
Celebrate saklia Bay Bulat,
AND, like an eagle, from the top of mountains
Staring at the roof of bright eyes.
In the shadow of cool, at the door,
Lezginka young sitting.
Before her road stretches,
But sadly it looks into the distance.
Who are you waiting for, east star,
Taking care of such a tender?
Would not it be a friend from afar?
Is not your brother a fatal battle?
Utomo from the heat of day,
Your head is so ready
High on the chest to fall.
Hand sliding along the knee,
And the sweet bliss power
Shoulder istorgnula from captivity;
They are too heavy your clear eyes,
Pearl gets fogged;
In your cheeks, meteorically,
Blood plays flames south;
Your mouth magic
Name is the kiss of love.
Dumb alarmed Desire,
Hug you are looking for something,
Percy weak flutter
They want to push covers.
ABOUT, where are you, each precious heart!..
But here - and the distant clatter,
And dust soared friend,
And the maiden whispers: "This is a prince!»
