Текст песни Некрасов - кому на Руси жить хорошо. 4 ч. глава 3. старое и новое

3. Old and new

Jonah finished, is baptized;
The people are silent. Suddenly prasola
An angry cry burst out:

"Hey you sleepy aunt!
Pa-rom, live, pa-rom! "
- "The ferry will not be called
Until the sun! carriers
And in the afternoon they celebrate the coward,
Their ferry is thin
Wait! About Kudeyar ... "
- "Ferry! Steam! Steam!"
Gone, fiddling with a cart,
The cow is tied to her -
He kicked her;
Chickens are chirping in it,
I told them: "Fools! Chick!"
The calf dangles in it -
The calf also got it
On the star on the forehead.
Laid the horse of Savras
With a whip - and moved to the Volga.
A month sailed over the road,
Such a shadow is amusing
Run next to prasol
On the lunar strip!
"Think it over, began to fight?
And to argue - he sees - there is nothing, -
Vlas noticed - Oh, Lord!
Great sin of the nobility! "
- "Great, but it won't be
Against the sin of the peasant ", -
Again Ignatius Prokhorov
I could not stand it - he said.
Klim spat. "Eh itch!
Who with what, and our tick
Native little girls
Just sweeter ... Well, tell me,
What is this great sin? "

PEASANT SIN

Ammiral-widower walked the seas,
He walked the seas, drove ships,
Under Achakov he fought with a Turk,
Defeated him
And the empress gave him
Eight thousand souls to be rewarded.
Whether in the same patrimony
The ammiral-widower is living out his age,
And he hands over, dying,
Gleb the elder a golden chest.
"Goy, you, headman! Take care of the chest!
My will is preserved in him:
From lashing chains to freedom
Eight thousand souls are released! "

Ammiral-widower lies on the table ...
A distant relative rolls to bury.

Buried, forgot! Calls the headman
And starts a roundabout speech with him;
He learned everything, promised him
Mountains of gold, gave free ...

Gleb - he was greedy - is tempted:
The will is burned!

For decades, until recently
Eight thousand souls were secured by the villain,
With a family, with a tribe; what to the people!
What to the people! With a stone in the water!

God forgives everything, but Judah's sin
Not forgiven.
Oh man! man! you are the sinister of all
And for that you will be forever toiled!

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Stern and angry
With a thunderous, menacing voice
Ignatius finished his speech.
The crowd jumped to their feet
There was a sigh, and it was heard:
"So here it is, the sin of the peasant!
And indeed a terrible sin! "
- "And indeed: we are forever toil,
Oh-oh! .. "- said the headman himself,
Killed again, for the best
Vlas is not a believer.
And soon succumbed
As I grieve, so do joy,
"Great sin! Great sin!" -
Klim echoed sadly.

The area in front of the Volga,
Illuminated by the moon
Changed suddenly.
The proud people are gone
With a confident gait
Vahlaki remained
Who did not eat enough,
Sipping unsaltly
Which instead of the master
The volost will fight,
Which hunger to knock on
Looming: long drought
And then there's the bug!
Which prasol-burning
Cut the price of boasting
On their hard prey,
A tar, a wahlak tear, -
Will cut, reproach:
"What to pay you a lot for?
You have unbought goods,
You are drowning in the sun
Resin like pine! "

The poor fell again
To the bottom of a bottomless abyss
Quieted down, became pretentious,
Lay on their bellies;
We lay, thinking
And suddenly they began to sing. Slow,
As a cloud approaches
The stringy words flowed.
So the song was rapped,
That our pilgrims immediately
Mentioned her:

Hungry

There is a man -
Sways
There is a man -
Can't breathe!

From his bark
Uncoiled,
Longing trouble
Exhausted.

Darker than the face
Glass
Not seen
Drunk.

Goes - puffs,
He walks and sleeps
Came there
Where the rye makes noise.

How the idol became
On the strip
Stands, sings
Without a voice:

"Wake up, ripe
Mother rye!
I am your plowman,
Pankratushka!

I'll eat the mat
Mountain mountain
I'll eat the cheesecake
The table is big!

I'll eat everything alone
I'll handle it myself.
At least a mother, at least a son
Ask - I won't! "

---

"Oh, priests, I want to eat!" -
Said in a fallen voice
One man; from the cave
He took out a cracker - he eats.
"They sing without a voice,
And to listen - a shiver through the hair! "-
Another guy said.
And the truth is that not in a voice -
Instinctively - his "Hungry"
The wahlaks sang.
Different while singing
I got to my feet, showed
As a relaxed man walked
As a dream refilled the hungry,
Like the wind swayed
And they were strict, slow
Movement. Singing "Hungry"
Staggering like broken ones
Gusko went to the bucket
And the singers drank.

"Go for it!"
Dyachkov's word; his son
Gregory, the elder's godson,
Suitable for fellow countrymen.
"Do you want vodka?" - "I drank enough.
What happened here?
How are you plunged into the water! ... "
- "We? .. what are you? .."
Vlas put on godson
Wide palm.

"Has bondage returned to you?
Will they drive you to corvee?
Have the meadows been taken away from you? "
- "Meadows? .. Are you kidding me brother!"
- "So what has changed?" ..
Cawed "Hungry"
Do you want to trigger hunger? "
- "Nothing really!" -
Klim fired from a cannon;
Many have itched
The back of the head, a whisper is heard:
"Nothing really!"

"Drink vakhlachki, take a walk!
It's okay, everything is our way
As expected and predicted.
Don't hang your head! "

"Is it our way, Klimushka?
And Gleb? .. "
Interpreted
A lot: put in the mouth,
That they are not the defendants
For the accursed Gleb,
It's all to blame: strengthen!
"The snake will give birth to snakes,
And the support is the sins of the landowner,
The sin of unfortunate Jacob,
Gleb gave birth to sin!
No support - no landowner,
Up to the leading loop
A diligent slave
No support - no yard,
By the suicide of the avenger
To his villain,
No support - new Gleb
Will not be in Russia! "

All closer, all more joyful
Listened to Grisha Prov:
Grinned, comrades
Said in a triumphant voice:
"Wind-