Here <br />Where the stream <br />Runs in the stones, <br />Is humming <br />In the mountains, <br />Where the elk <br />Knocks till the blood <br />The hoofs, <br />The gun (I talk about this openly) <br />But for the fun <br />I tore from the shoulder. <br />The taiga land <br />Has not scanty <br />The know of the measure <br />The dark ancestor of Barguchan has. <br />I am from the peaks of the black rocks <br />Has got the sheep, <br />Took a musk deer, the fate of an animals I was owned. <br />But I was not an animal, <br />As someone was <br />And I sought <br />The delight of the pagan hunting, <br />In the mountains, <br />Where each chamack knows <br />Who are you, <br />And with somewhat you has come <br />To the foot of the black rocks... <br /> <br /> <br />??????? ????????? ????? <br />?????, <br />??? ????? <br />????? ? ??????, <br />????, <br />? ?????, <br />??? ???? <br />??????? ? ????? <br />??????, <br />????? (?? ???? ?????? ???????) <br />?? ??? ?????? <br />? ?????? ? ?????. <br />??????? ???? <br />?? ???????. <br />???? ???? <br />?????? ?????? ?????????. <br />? ? ????? ?????? ???? <br />?????? ??????, <br />???? ???????, - ??????? ?????? ??????. <br />?? ?? ??????, <br />??? ???-??, <br />? ????? <br />? ???? ??????? ????????? ?????, <br />? ?????, <br />??? ?????? ????? ?????, <br />??? ??, <br /> ? ??? ?????? <br />? ???????? ?????? ????…<br /><br />Yuri Starostin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-delight-of-the-pagan-hunt-vasily-bargachan/
