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Svet khrustal'noy zari, svet, nad mirom vstayushchiy.
Mne ponyatna tvoya vekovaya pechal',
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Zdes' zabytyy davno nash roditel'skiy krov.
I, uslyshav poroy golos predkov zovushchiy,
Seroy ptitsey lesnoy iz dalokikh vekov
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Neprimetnoy tropoy probirayus' k ruch'yu,
Gde trava vysoka, tam, gde zarosli gushche.
Kak oleni s kolen, p'yu svyatuyu tvoyu
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U vysokikh beroz svoye serdtse sogrev,
Unesu ya s soboy, v uteshen'ye zhivushchim,
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