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1. * * * (Did not scold me, did not praise me)
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2. Praise to the Fields
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1. * * * (Did not scold me, did not praise me)
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Часть текста: Did not scold me, did not praise me, Like friends and like enemies. Only left his soul to me And then said, "Now keep in peace." And one thing worries me so: If this moment he will die, God's archangel will come to me For his soul from the sky. How then will I hide her so, How to hide it from God's eyes? She, the soul, that cries and sings so Must be in His paradise.
2. Praise to the Fields
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Часть текста: Praise to the Fields Praise to the Fields My fields, my wave-like, foaming fields! With autumn spinach, brown as if of bricks, And lettuce, clover, heather and daisy. How much the eyes can hear and ears can see! I walk along the side of the river. The wildflowers shine like sapphire Leaning beneath the wheats golden frame, I hear, as in the river splashes elm, This splash like music gives its gentle sound. And the blue storm of sea? A burst of sun? And clouds within the sky, all white like sheep? The life with its simplicity is deep. While I am able still to touch your breath, May it become and stay forever blessed! And may the ground become the earth in bliss - The fields, the fields, the life-begetting fields!

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