Текст песни Мария Бунтарская - Чем ярче шумный пир, беседа веселей - Юлия Жадовская

The brighter the noisy feast, cheerful conversation ,
                    Especially on my soul sad heavier
                    Stinging pain of heart disease ,
                    And the voice of the far left by other
                    I distinctly heard ... Oh, pale and thin ,
                    I can see your image , exhausted by poverty !
                    Among satisfied those broad hum Glee
                    He is with me typing suffering,
                    Left on it fruitless struggle
                    With enemies, poverty and samoyu destiny!
                    Perhaps , at this hour , when a magnificent dinner
                    I'm walking my foot among others inaudible ,
                    You are hungry and weak, in despair silent ,
                    Lying alone, in tears , in the attic of the deaf ,
                    And I'm not able to help and no power !
                    And , full of longing deep and voiceless ,
                    I INI head, hearing nothing ,
                    Under the yoke of the secret of my despondency ;
                    Among this windy , selfish aristocracy
                    I'm ready to cry awkward and out of place ! ..

                    & lt; 1858 & gt;