Folk tales of horse humpbacked horses. Encyclopedia of fairy tale characters: "Humpbacked Horse"

The Little Humpbacked Horse is a character in a popular literary fairy tale written in the 1830s. The hero becomes a faithful helper to the village synovist Ivanushtsi-fool, at the same time he gives him a rebuff and allows him to know happiness. At the words of the forge, folk wisdom is poured. Also, the character can have magical vibes, know the charm spell. Today, the hero enters the most beloved among readers of fairy tales.

History of the creation of the character

The author created the legendary fairy tale in 19 years. Cossack creations served as inspiration for the scribe-pochatkіvtsya. Whereas the plot was based on motifs taken from the classics of Scandinavian folklore and words that lived in the Baltic, as well as words from folk tales.

  • The history of the creation of a fairy tale may be rich cіkavih facts. So, for example, the rendition of the fairy tale, the musical tonality tell about Pushkin's "Tale about". The text contains precise quotations from the tales of Oleksandr Sergiyovich: "Buyan Island", "Tsar Saltan" and others.
  • Among the Russian folklore tales there are no such ones, in some of them they would have a plot similar to Yershov's tale. However, in a number of folk tales, motifs about the Firebirds are heard, about those who bought a young squad for the old tsar. In 2007, the symphonic fairy tale Le Petit Cheval Bossu appeared in the world, created after the motives of the fairy tale.

Quotes

Senior reasonable buv kid,
Middle blue and so and so,
Young zovsim buv fool
Great bida, I don’t fight;
Ale, I can help, I'm burning.
Therefore, your bida
Why didn’t you listen to me.”
... I will soon die myself,
What do you want, Ivan, I'll leave ...
Two horses, if you want, sell,
Ale don't give a horse
Neither for the belt, nor for the hat,
Not for black, chuesh, grandma.
On the ground and under the ground
V_n comrade will be yours.

Bibliography

  • 1834 - "Humpbacked Konik"

Filmography

  • 1941 - "Humpbacked Konik"
  • 1947 - "The Little Humpbacked Horse" (cartoon)
  • 1975 - "The Little Humpbacked Horse" (cartoon)
  • 2020 - "Humpbacked Konik"

In the house of a child, the fairy tale "Konik the Humpbacked Bunny", written in 1830 by Peter Yershov, to avenge the impersonal elements of the fairy tale. The author himself postiyno vkazuvav on those who wrote down tsyu kazku zі slіv opovіdacha, what a simple villager. Ale, without a word, Petro Ershov brought in his own literary changes. The characteristics of the three brothers from the fairy tale "Konik the Humpbacked Man" will be a cicada for children of the young age, and schoolchildren. Without a doubt, they have their own role.

Characteristics of the brothers from the fairy tale "Humpbacked Horse": Danilo

Danilo and Gavrilo lived together with their old father and young brother Ivan near a small village and were engaged in rural praetsey. All the members of this family worked on the field in the morning until the evening, they shone with wheat. And after that, as the harvest was harvested, they drove it to the place where they sold it.

The author writes about the elder brother that he is a "reasonable child." And yet, the characterization of the brothers from the fairy tale "Konik the Humpbacked Man" can be improved by analyzing those toppings, like a stink roar. For example, if one wants to go to the field to plunder that wheat, then the father virishiv, that the sons, one by one, will protect the brothers. I Danilo, and Gavrilo honestly walked to the varti, but the service was carried out without a hitch.

The older brother, having taken the vila and juice for patrol, boldly guarded the wheat field. But just as soon as the bad weather came, then I immediately attacked the new fear. So I’m already angry, so that I can instill in fear of virushiv burying myself in the dream. Just a little way through the doba, the elder brother turned back home, pouring water on himself from behind. Ale vin fooled, saying that he did not fall asleep and got wet under a strong board. For this miraculous service, the father praised his elder brother.

Gavrilo - the middle brother of the Kazakhs

Petro Ershov write that the middle brother is “this way and that”. On the other hand, Gavrilo defeated Gavrilo on patrol, taking the same juice and pitchfork. Ale, like a little nіch has come, vіn tezh, like an older brother, zlyakavsya. І provіv usu nіch nіch іnіch brіt nіm іn mіn іn suсіdki. The very night is frosty. Lies of wine knocked home and even began to deceive, that all the night did not sleep, the villain did not bachiv and all the night went around the field. I yoga father praising.

It is unfair to go to the brother and to the young brother. If Danilo bobbed two beautiful horses, such a fierce Ivan, then he quietly lied with his brother, take them away, take them to a place and sell them.

Characteristics of the young brother

The younger brother, in the words of the author, is called “bad”. But youmu itself has to go through a rich test. At the first part of the wines, to build a field of wheat, guarding truthfully, and to that, you could kill the villain. Charіvna kobilica generously rewarded you for your kindness. Navit if brothers deceive yogo, stole stallions, forgive them. It's honest to serve and the kings in packs.

Rich feats are done by Ivan, if he wins the commission of the Firebird. Aje on the cob head hero fairy tales are made so lazily, even if father yogo forcefully lets them protect the fields, telling them to give peas and beans. With the development of a fairy tale plot, the main character is also accepted, who can show courage and courage. At the end of the tale, vin becomes the new king of the tale-bearing kingdom.

Part of persha. Start a fairy tale

Behind the mountains, behind the forests,
Beyond the wide seas
Not in heaven - on earth
An old man lives in one village.
The old one has three blues:
Senior reasonable buv kid,
Middle blue and so and so,
Young bastard.

The brothers sowed the wheat
She was taken to the city-capital:
Nobility, the capital is that bula
Not far from the village.
They sold wheat
They took pennies with a lump
I with a stuffed sack
We turned back home.

At a good hour, or indefinitely
Grief came in handy:
Who should walk by the field
I thieves wheat.
People of such sadness
Zroda was not beaten;
They began to think and guess -
How to look at the villain;
You’ve bugged yourselves,
Sob stand on the chat,
Save the bread at night
Evil villain guard.

Axis, as it became less pimping,
Having begun the elder brother to get out:
Viinyav vila ta sokiru
I virushiv at the watch.

Nothing bad has come,
Having attacked a new fear,
І зі fears our man
I dug in the bed.

Nothing passes, the day is coming;
From sentinel sentinel to go
I poured water on myself,
Becoming a knocker under the hut:
“Hey, sleepy grouse!
Open brotherly doors,
Under the board, I'm all wet
From head to toe."
Brothers made the doors,
The guard was let in
Began to nourish yoga:
Chi not bachiv wine what?
The watchman prayed
To the right, leaning to the left
I, clearing his throat, saying:
“The whole night I will not sleep;
On mine, moreover, unfortunate,
Bula is terrible wrath:
Dosh axis so livma i liv,
Wet the whole shirt.
How dreadfully boring! ..
Vtіm, all harazd.
Father praising yoga:
“Ti, Danilo, well done!
Ti axis, so bi motion, approximately,
Having served me faithfully,
Tobto, being with everything,
Without hitting the Bagnuk with the guise.

It became a new pimp;
Middle brother pishov get out:
Taking i fork and juice
I virushiv at the watch.
Nothing cold has come,
Tremtinnya attacked the small one,
The teeth began to dance;
Vіn hitting the bіgti -
I spent the whole night walking on patrol
At the housewife under the fence.
The youth was motoroshno!
Ale early. Win to gank:
"Hey, sleepy! Why are you sleeping!
Open doors for brother;
At night, a terrible frost.
Chilled to the stomach."
Brothers made the doors,
The guard was let in
Began to nourish yoga:
Chi not bachiv wine what?
The watchman prayed
To the right, leaning to the left
І krіz teeth vіdpovіv:
“I didn’t sleep all night,
So, to my share of unfortunate,
At night, the cold is stingy.
Having penetrated my heart;
All night I galloped;
Too late it was awkward.
Vtіm, all harazd.
I said to you father:
"Ti, Gavrilo, well done!"

It became a third pimp,
Requires the young to get out;
Vіn i vusom do not know,
Sleeping on the stove by the hutch
Z usієї bezgluzdoї sichі:
"Wonderful eyes!"

Take yoma narikati,
They began to filth in the field,
Ale, they didn’t shout for a long time,
Only a voice wasted:
Vіn not z mіstsya. Nareshti
Pіdіyshov to the new father,
Say to youmu: "Listen,
Run around the watch, Vanyusha.
I will buy you Lubkiv,
I will give peas and beans.
Here Ivan climbs out of the oven,
Malachai his clothes,
Put bread in your bosom,
Trimati guard is coming.

Ivan go around the field,
looking around,
I sit under booth;
Stars in the sky
That edge is covered.

Raptom opivnochi kіn rusty.
Our guard is moving,
Marveling at the gauntlet
I bobbed a kobilica.
Kobilitsya that bula
All, like winter snow, was,
Mane to the ground, gold,
The crade has a curl.
“Ehehe! so axis yaki
Our villain! .. Ale, shave,
I'm hot, I can't
Together I will sit on your neck.
Bach, yak Sarana!
I, hvilina vulucha,
To kobilitsі pіdbіgaє,
For a whistling whip
I sheared to her on the ridge -
Only backwards.
Kobilica is young
Too crazy vibliskuchi,
The snake twisted its head
I launched like an arrow.
Fly right over the fields,
Visne I lay over the ditches,
Rush with a streak across the mountains,
Walk wildly through the forests,
Do you want by force or by deceit,
Abi go back to Ivan.
Ale Ivan and he is not simple
Mіtsno tremaєtsya for the tail.

Nareshti, she got tired.
“Well, Ivane,” she said to youmu, “
How did you mind to sit,
So you will lead me.
Give me a place for peace
So look after me
Skilki razumiesh. So marvel:
Three wounds of dawn
Let me loose
Take a walk in a clean field.
In three days
Two muzzle of you horses -
So such, such dosi
Didn't get close;
The same pike of kovzan
Growing only three inches,
On the back with two humps
The one with arshinni vukhs.
Two horses, if you want, sell,
Ale don't give a horse
Neither for the belt, nor for the hat,
Not for black, chuesh, grandma.
On the ground and under the ground
V_n comrade will be yours:
Vіn uzimku you zіgrіє,
Invitation of cold enveloping,
Often in hunger with bread,
Have sprague drink honey.
I'll see you in the field
Try the strength at will.

"Good," Ivan thinks
I to the shepherd's booth
Killing Kobilica,
Doors of matting are repaired
I, just as it was seen,
Virushaє to the village,
Singing loudly singing:
"Went well done to Presnya."

Axis of wines to go on a gank,
The axis is hanging behind the ring,
What is the force knocking at the door,
Shoyno pokrivlya not to fall,
I shout to the whole market,
Nacha became hotter.
Brothers jumped from the shops,
They shouted in zaїkayuchis:
“Who knocks hard like that?” -
"Tse I, Ivan the Fool!"
Brothers made the doors,
The fool was let into the house
Let's yoga layati, -
Yak vin smіv їх so lyakat!
And Ivan is ours, not knowing
No bast shoes, no malachaya,
Virusha on pich
І Vede call mov
Useful about the night
To all vuhams on a podiv:
“I didn’t sleep all night,
Stars in the sky rahuvav;
Month, exactly, tezh svitiv,
I didn't remember.
The devil himself comes raptom
With a beard and with whiskers;
Erysipelas like a bowel,
And those bears!
From i becoming that devil ride
I beat the grain with a tail.
I can't get hot -
I save youmu for shiya.

And yet pulling vin, pulling,
Ledve heads do not break me,
Well, I myself am not a miss,
Chuesh, trimav yogo, like a pulp.
Fighting, fighting my cunning
I prayed to Nareshti:
“Do not destroy me from the world!
Tsiliy rіk tobi for tse
I promise to live peacefully
Orthodox do not kalamutiti.
I, chuesh, did not reconcile the words,
Ta bіsa i poviriv.
Here the lock was announced,
I sighed and fell asleep.
Brothers, the skils did not get angry,
They couldn’t - they roared,
Hopping under the sides,
Over the explanations of a fool.
The old man himself does not strematize in a moment,
To not laugh to tears,
Want to laugh - so out
We are getting old and wrong.

Chi richo hour al little
Three nights passed, -
I'm talking about nothing
Didn't feel anyone.
Well, the one we have on the right,
Chi rok, chi two flew by, -
Don't chase after them.
Let's continue the fairy tale.

Well, sho, then! Raz Danilo
(It's holy, remember, it's bulo),
Stretching green p'yany,
I'll get into the booth.
What wine to drink? - Beautiful
Two golden horses
So igrushechku-kovzan
Growing only three inches,
On the back with two humps
The one with arshinni vukhs.
"Hm! Now I recognize
Why is the fool sleeping here! -
See yourself Danilo...
The miracle at once broke the wind;
Axis Danilo in dіm bіzhit
I Gavrilo seems to say:
“Wonder, what kind of garnih
Two golden horses
Our fool sobі distav:
You don’t feel.”
I Danilo and Gavrilo,
What was at the feet of this battle,
Straight down the line
So go barefoot.

Spiking three times,
Relieving insulting eyes,
Rubbing here and there
Take up to two horses to enter.
Horses neighed and croaked,
Eyes were burning like a yacht;
The crade has curled curls,
Whist strumiv golden,
I diamond savings
Upholstered with large pearls.
Lovely-expensive marvel!
Only the kings would sit on them!
The brothers marveled at them so much,
Scho troch did not close.
“De vin їх distav? -
The elder said to the middle one. -
Ale, the language has been going on for a long time,
What a treasure is given to fools,
Well, you want your forehead to be broken,
So do not vib'esh two carbovents.
Well, Gavrilo, that type.
We lead them to the capital;
There we sell the boyars,
Let's raise a penny.
And a penny, you know yourself
І pop'єsh i walk,
Just clap on the bear.
And good fool
Adzhe godi guess,
De visit yogo cognac;
Let them joke around here and there.
Well, friend, on the hands!
The brothers did it together
Embraced, crossed
I turned back home,
Talking to each other
About the horses and about the party
I about the miracle animal.

It's time to kitty black,
Year after year, day after day.
І for the first week
Brothers go to the city-capital,
To sell your goods there
І at the pier to find out,
Chi didn't come with the ships
Nіmtsі at the place for canvases
I will not be Tsar Saltan
Basurmaniti Christians.
They prayed to the icons,
The father was blessed
They took two horses
I demolished silently.

Vechir made his way until night;
Ivan went to nothing;
Vzdovzh go to the street,
Їst edge and sleep.
The axis of the field's wins sagaє,
Hands to the sides piping
I with a jump, mov pan,
Sideways enter the booth.

Everything, like before, stood,
Ale, there were no horses;
Only the little humpbacked toy
Yogo was spinning nig,
Spitting with joy wows
She danced with her feet.
How to hang here Ivan,
Leaning about the farce:
"Oh, you, horses of the storm-siv,
Good horses golden mane!
I am you, friends, not pestil,
What kind of devil has stolen you?
Fuck youma, dogs!
Sob breathe in the bayrak!
Sob youmu in that world
Fall through the bridge!
Oh, you, horses of the storm-siv,
Good horses of golden mane!”

Here the youmu's horse is rusty.
“Do not grieve, Ivane,” having said, -
Great bіda, I do not fight,
Ale, I can help, I'm burning.
You didn’t rivet on the encore:
The brothers of the horsemen called.
Well, that balakati is empty,
Be calm, Ivanko.
Sit on me more
Just know yourself;
I want to grow small
I change the other horse:
I'll let go and flow,
So I'll bіsa nazdozhen.

Here the horse in front of him is kicking;
Ivan sits on the kovzan,
Vuha in Zagreb Bera,
What are the lobes roaring.
The humpbacked conic chickened out,
Standing on paws, shaking,
Splashing with mane, suffocating
I arrow of flight;
Only by smoking clubs
Whirlwind curled under the feet.
I in two mit, as if not in mit,
Our Ivan the villain has overtaken.

Brother, tobto, scoff,
They suffocated and hesitated.
And Ivan began to shout:
“Sormno, brother, steal!
I want Ivan to be reasonable,
That Ivan is more honest than you:
Vin you have no horses.
Senior, curl up, saying here:
“Our dear brother Ivasha,
Why pertisya - our right!
Ale take it to respect
Our ugly one lives.

We don’t have enough wheat,
Trochs daily bread maєmo.
And if you're naughty
So want a noose liz!
Axis to such a great turmoil
We spoke to Gavrila
All last night nothing -
How to help the bi-gorilka?
So and so we did,
Nareshti axis so vyrishili:
To sell your forges
Want for a thousand carbs.
And dyakuyu, speak to the word,
Bring you again -
Red hat with spine
So chobitki with heels.
Until then, the old one can’t,
Pratsyuvati can not;
And you need mikati povik, -
You yourself are a reasonable person! -
“Well, if so, then go, -
Say Ivan - sell
Golden-maned two horses,
And take me.”
The brothers squinted more painfully,
She can't! come in handy.

It became dark in the sky;
It's starting to get cold again;
Axis, so that they don’t get lost,
Virishen zupinitsya.

Under the canopies
They tied all the horses,
They brought a goat for sure,
Hangover Troshki
I sent, God willing,
Who is helping them.

Axis Danilo raptom pomitiv,
What fire in the distance lit up.
Looking at Gavrilo wine,
Levi eye blinking
I coughed lightly,
Having fired quietly;
Here at the potilice I smelled,
"Oh, it's dark! - Vіn having said. -
Hot bi month is so hot
Before us, looking at the hvilinka,
Everything would be easier. And now,
Really, hirshe mi titer ...
That streak ... me zdaetsya,
What is wild there bright ...
Bachish, ewon! .. So i є!
From bi smoke to spread!
It would be a marvel! .. And listen,
Run away, brother Vanyusha!
And, admit it, I have
No flint, no flint."
Danilo himself thinks:
“You got crushed there!”
And Gavrilo seems to be:
“Who sleeps knows what to burn!
Yakshcho the stanitsa pestered
Remember yoga, what was your name!

All rubbish for a fool.
Vin sit on a horse,
B'є have cool sides with legs,
Pulling yoga with his hands,
With all the strength to bawl.
Kіn zdіynyavsya, and next caught a cold.
“Be the strength of us! -
Shouting to Gavrilo,
Enclosed with a holy cross. -
What a bіs such a pіd him!

Vognik burn lighter,
The humpbacked humpbacker lives better.
The axis of the wines is already before the fire.
Light the field at the beginning of the day;
Wonderful light on a stream,
Ale don’t grie, don’t flinch.
Ivan marveled here.
“Sho,” having said vin, “for the shaitan!
Hats from p'yat there is light,
But that dima is not warm;
Yoko marvelous!"

Kazhe youmu konik:
“The axis is already why wonder!
Here lies the feather of the Firebird,
Ale for your happiness
Don't take yoga.
Bagato, rich restless
Bring it out with you." -
"Speak ty! Yak is not so! -
To yourself mutter a fool;
I, lifting the feather of the Firebird,
Burning yoga in ganchirki,
Ganchirki in a hat
I turned the conic.
Axis of wines to brothers come
І to drink їх vіdpovіdaє:
“How I jumped there,
Burnt stump;
Over him I fought, fought,
So scho not planted a little;
Having inflated yoga, I have a year -
Nі, the devil take it, zgas!
Take the whole did not sleep,
They yelled over Ivan;
And Ivan pid voz siv,
Right up to the wound prochropiv.

Here the stink horses were harnessed
I came to the capital,
They stood in the cinema row,
Against the great chambers.

At your capital, call out:
Yakscho do not say the mayor -
Don't bathe anything
Don't sell anything.
The axis of resentment is here;
Mayor vizhzhzhaє
At shoes, at hutryan hats,
With a hundred mіskoї watchman.
There are heralds around him,
Dovgovusy, bearded;
Blow the golden trumpet,
Shout in a loud voice:
“Guests! Vіdmikayte benches,
Buy, sell.
And watchers sit
Bіlya kramnitsі marvel,
Sodom would not be sodomy,
No vezha, no pogrom,
І schob no virodok
Do not deceive the people!
The guests of the shop cook,
The people of baptism call out:
"Hey, honest gentlemen,
Get here before us!
Yak we have tari-bari,
All kinds of goods!
Buyers go
Take goods from guests;
Guests value money
That watchers blimayut.

Tim is a miserable zagin
Come at the cinema row;
Marvel - typing in the sight of the people.
There is no exit, no entrance;
So teeming with and teeming,
I laugh, and shout.
The mayor zdivuvavsya,
That the people rejoiced,
I gave the order to the corral,
I cleared the road.

“Hey! you, damn barefoot!
Get out of the way! get out of the way!”
The wusani screamed
I was hit in whips.
Here the people are confused
He took off his hats and stood up.

Before the eyes of the kіnny row;
Two horses stand in a row
Youth, crows,
The manes of gold are curled up,
The crade has curled curls,
The tail of the strum is golden.

Our old one, even though it's a sticky bov,
Dovgo ter sobі potilitsu.
“Wonderful, - moving, - God is light,
There are no such miracles!”
The whole zagіn here bowed,
Wise move marveling.
Mayor Tim for an hour
Having punished strictly everyone,
So that they didn’t bathe the horses,
Chi did not move, did not shout;
What's in the yard
Dopovisti about all the kings.
I, having filled a part of the corral,
Vіn poїhav dopovіdі.

Come to the palace.
"You have mercy, the king-father! -
Mayor Vigukuє
I fall with all my body. -
Don't tell me to be scared
Tell me to speak!
The king wants to say: “Good,
Speak, it’s just foldable. ” -
“As I remember, let’s rozpom:
I serve as mayor;
I correct by faith
Qiu planting ... "-" I know, I know! -
“Axis today, having taken the fold,
I went to the cinema row.
I come - dark people!
Well, no exit, no entry.

What is robiti here? .. Having punished
Drive the people without respect.
So it happened, the king-nadii!
І poїhav I - and what?
In front of me is a cinema row;
Two horses stand in a row
Youth, crows,
The manes of gold are curled up,
The crade has curled curls,
Whist strumu golden,
I diamond savings
Studded with great pearls.

The king could not sit here for a moment.
“You need horses to marvel, -
Speak wine - that is not bad
I start such a miracle.
Hey, wit me!” І axis
Wiz is already stealing.
The king vprivsya, vpravshis
I leaned on the market;
Behind the king of the archers died.

The axis of the wines is in the kіnny row.
Everyone here fell on a knee
I "hurrah" the kings shouted.
The king bowed and took
Well done from a cart of haircuts.
Do not lead your horses' eyes,
On the right, angry to go to them,
With a word we caress the cry,
On their backs quietly b'є,
treble shyu їх cool,
Stroking the mane of gold
I, to finish wondering,
Vіn sleeping, turning
To otochyuchy: “Hey, lads!
Who are the horses?
Who is the master? Ivan is here
Hands on hips, mov pan,
Through brothers speak
I, pouting, v_dpov_daє:
"Tsya couple, king, mine,
І lord - tezh I ". -
“Well, I’m buying a couple!
Do you sell? - "No, I change." -
"What do you take in good time?" -
"Two-five caps of sribl". -
"There will be ten."
Tsar once zvelіv v_dvazhiti
I, from your mercy,
Giving five rubles for an extra.
King buv magnanimous!

Led the horses at the school
Ten horse grooms,
All in golden stripes,
All with color belts
I with sap'yanimi scourges.
Ale dear, like a laugh,
Horses from nig їx beat them all,
Mustache bridles broke
I came to Ivan.

The king leaned back
Say to youmu: “Well, brother,
A pair of ours is not given;
Robiti nothing, get to know
At the palace you serve.
You will go to gold,
At the red cloth dress up,
Nemov at the oil sir roll,
All my stable
I give you orders
The tsar's word is a guarantee.
What, fit? - “Yeah thing!
I live at the palace,
I will walk in gold
At the red cloth dress up,
Nemov at the oil sir roll,
Whole plant
The king's order is mine;
So I'm out of town
I will become a royal governor.
Wonderful! So be it
I will stand, the king, serve you.
Tilki, zur, don’t fight me
I let me hang out,
And then I bov like that!

Here vin hooting horses
I pishov uzdovzh capital,
Himself waving a mitten,
І pіd pіsnyu fool
Horses dance tripaka;
And Konik Yogo - humpbacked -
So i break into a squat,
We will convince people.

Two brothers and sisters
They took away the royal pennies,
They sewed them into girdles,
Razzholoboki knocked
I demolished the house.
Budinki shared together,
Having offended at once, the stench became friends,
They began to live and live
So remember Ivan.

Ale, now we’re overwhelmed,
I know the Cossack's name
Orthodox Christians
What has our Ivan done,
Perebuvayus at the royal robot,
With a stay of sovereigns;
Like having spent wines at the sus_dki,
Sleeping like a pen,
Yak cunningly spying the Firebird,
Yak vikrav Tsar-maiden,
Yak vіn їzdiv for the ring,
Like an ambassador in heaven,
Like wine at the sun settlement
Kitu asking for forgiveness;
Yak, to other windings,
Vryatuvav vіn thirty ships;
Like a cauldron of wines without boiling,
Yak blushing;
In a word: our language is about those
Yak vin became king.

Part of a friend. Nezabar kazka is given signs, and not soon to fight on the right.

Starting an apology
Vіd Ivanov's leprosy,
І type of sivka, і type of cloak,
І view of the main coat.
Goats went to the sea;
Burn with fox overgrown;
Throw from a golden bridle,
Rise right up to the sun;
Fox standing under the foot,
Behind the haze of thunder;
Walk darkly and syaє,
Grim at the sky rises.
Tse order: get up,
Kazka in front.
Yak on the sea-ociani
I on the islands of Buyan
New string in the woods stand,
At the trunі maiden lie;
The nightingale fistulas over the string;
Black beast at the dibrov nishporit,
Tse order, and the axis -
Fairy tale go.

Well, so bachite, laymen,
Orthodox Christians,
Our young fellow
Hide up to the palace;
Serve with the king's flock
І anіtrohi do not push
Vin about brothers, about dad
At the sovereign's palace.
What do youmu care about brothers?
Ivan has a red cloth,
Red hats, chobots
May ten boxes;
Їst wine licorice, sleep insoles,
What a waste, that year!

Axis tizhnem through p'yat
Soak up the sleeping bag…
Need to say, tsey sleeping bag
Do Ivan bov chief
Everything is required over the flock,
From the boyar mothers the glory of children;
So it's not surprising that you're angry
I swore at Ivan,
Hoch abysses, but bulge
Get out of the palace.
Ale, cunning prihovuchi,
Wine for every occasion
Pretending to be deaf, shakhrai,
Short-sighted that nimim;
He himself thinks: “Strip,
I destroy you, nevmiva!”

So tizhem through five
Soak the sleeping bag,
Why Ivan does not breed horses,
І do not clean, і do not school;
Ale with everything, two horses
Nemov z-pod crest:
Wash it clean, clean,
Mane in braids twisted,
Chubchiki zіbranі in a bunch,
Wool - well, lick, yak shovk;
At stilakh - fresh wheat,
Nemov will be born here,
I in vats of great sieves
Just poured.
“What kind of fairy tale is this? -
Sleeping bag think zіthayuchi. -
Chi don't walk, swipe,
Before us, the Budinkovy desert?
Let me pidsterig
And this is how I drink,
Without winking, I can anger, -
Abi fool go.
I'll bring it to the Tsar's Duma,
What is the horseman of the state -
Basurmanin, fortune-teller,
Warlock and dashing;
Scho win with a bіsom bread-strength to drive,
Do not go to the church of God,
Catholic trimaє cross
I posts meat.

That same evening, whose sleeping bag,
Number of horsemen chief,
Stily's got a sweat
I suffocated with vіvsom.

Axis and Opivnochi has arrived.
The new one’s chest sank:
To lie neither alive nor dead,
Do all the prayers yourself.
Checking the loan… Choo! at the right
The doors creaked dully,
The horses were dumb, and the axis
Enter the old horseman.
Doors flicker with a zasuvkoy
I throw off my hat,
On the vіkno її hoard
І z hats tієї bere
Three sunburned ganchirs
Tsar's belongings - the feather of the Firebird.

It was so bright here,
What a sleeping bag without screaming,
I was so afraid of fear,
What oats from the new fall.
Ale Susidtsі Nevtyamki!
I put the pen in the strainer,
Start cleaning the horses
Vmivaє, tidy up,
Grivi dovgi weave,
Different pisenki are sleeping.
And in the meantime, flaring up with the club,
beating with a tooth,
Marvel at the sleeping bag, the ice is alive,
What's up here domovik.
What an encore! Schos navmisne
Dressed up Shakhray pіvnіchny:
No horns, no beards,
Razhy lad, hot kudi!
Hair smoother, side stitch,
On the shirt of the prosume,
Choboti yak al saf'yan, -
Well, exactly Ivan.
What a wonder? marvel again
Our eyes on Budinkovogo ...
“E! so what! - nareshti
Muttering his cunning, -
Garazd, tomorrow the king will be known,
What is your foolish mind coming to.
Read more days
You remember me!”
And Ivan, I don’t know my name,
Cho youmu bida taka
Throw, weave everything
Grivi on the scythe that spivaє.

And tidied them up, in both vats
Natsіdiv siti medv'yany
І sip added
Biloyarova pshona.
Here, pozіhnuvshi, the feather of the Firebird
Wrapping up again in ganchirki,
Hat under the vuho - i lіg
The horses had rear legs.

Tilki began to shine,
The sleeping bag began to break,
I, feeling that Ivan
So hrope, yak Єruslan,
Vin quietly climb down
I to Ivan pіdpovzaє,
Fingers in a hat running,
Grab a pen - and next to get cold.

The tsar just rolled over,
Our sleeping bag until new arrivals,
Having hit mіtsno on the pіdlog with the forehead
I fell asleep to the king sweat:
"I'm with a guilty head,
King, appearing before you,
Don't tell me to be scared
Tell me to speak." -
"Speak without giving up, -
The king said to youma pozіkhayuchi.
Why don't you let it be a lie,
Then don’t miss the baton. ”
Our sleeping bag, having chosen by force,
Tell the kings: “Have mercy!
Axis of you right Christ,
Fair my, king, denunciation.
Our Ivan, then you know,
Look at you, father, come,
Ale is not gold, not srіblo
Firebird feather ... "-
“Zharoptsev?.. Damn it!
I vin smіv so rich...
Shoot you, villain!
Do not omit ti batig! .. "-
“That one knows the wine! -
The sleeping bag continues quietly
Bending down. - Good!
Let me win mav bi pen;
That same Firebird
At your, father, light,
If you want to give an order,
Praise distance."
I informer from this word,
Twisting the hoop we're talovim,
Until the lizhka pіdіyshov,
Having submitted the belongings, I will renew to the pidlog.

The king marveled and marveled,
Stroking your beard, laughing
I bite the pen end.
Here, putting yogo in the screen,
Screaming (like impatience),
Confirming your order
With a swish of a fist:
“Hey! call me fool!

I strong nobles
Killed by Ivan,
Ale, zіtknuvshis everything in a kutku,
Stretched out on pіdlozі.
Tsar Tim richly merciful
I laughed until pounding.
And the nobles, having cheered,
What is funny for the king
Mizh blinked at themselves
I raptom stretched out.
Tsar Tim of satisfaction buv,
What he piled up with his hat.
There are more powerful nobles
Znov started to call Ivan
І th time
Got off without a hitch.

Axis to the bay they go,
The doors are now fixed
I kick fool
Well shtovhati on all sides.
Z pіvgodini flogged over him,
But they didn’t get yoga.
Nareshti already ordinary
Awakening Yogo mіtloyu.

What kind of people are here? -
Talk Ivan standing up. -
Yak I grab you with a scourge,
So don't become sweaty
Wake up Ivan without a way.
Speak to youmu nobleman:
"King wants to punish
We call you up to the new. -
“King? .. Well, harazd! Axis
I will come at once before the new one, ”-
Speak to the ambassadors Ivan.

Here, having dressed the wine of your captan,
Girdled with a girdle,
Coming to my senses, combing my hair,
Having fastened the batig to his side,
Nemov pitching popliv.

Axis Ivan appeared before the king,
Bending down, leaning in,
Kreknuv dvіchi i zapitav:
“What about waking me up?”
The king, having reconciled our eyes,
Screaming up to the new with anger,
Having risen: “Move!
It is my fault to confirm:
By virtue of what decree
Hiding the sight of our eyes
Our royal good -
Firebird feather?
What am I - tsar chi boyar?
Come on now, Tatar!
Here Ivan, waving his hand,
Tell the kings: “Shove!
I did not give you hats,
How can you know about it?
What are you - even a prophet?
Well, that one, sit by the prison,
Punish at once want at the chicken -
There is no pen, that shabalki! .. "-
“Watch it! I'll shut up! .. "-
“I plainly say:

No pen! So, chuesh, the stars
Is it still such a wonder?
The king from the lizhka gathered here
І screen with a pen.
What? Are you still smirking?
But no, don't turn around!
Tse sho? BUT?" Here Ivan
Zatremtiv, like a leaf at a snowstorm,
I dropped my hat from the perelyaku.
“Scho, buddy, maybe tight? -
Movi king. - Strive-but, brother! .. "-
“Oh, have mercy, vinen!
Forgive Ivan's fault,
I won’t lie ahead.”
I, wrapped up in a bed,
Stretched out on a pidloz.
"Well, for the first vipadku
I forgive you, I forgive you, -
The king seems to be Ivanov. -
I, God have mercy, am angry!
І h heart іnkoli
Forelock znіmu i z head.
So axis, Bachish, I'm yak!
Ale, say without distant words,
I recognized that you are the Firebird
In our royal chamber,
Yakby thinking of punishing
Boasting distance.
Well, marvel, don't freak out
І distance її swear."
Here Ivan huddled up.
“I didn’t say so! -
Screaming vin wipe off. -
I don’t hesitate about the pen,

Ale about the bird, if you like,
You lead the way.”
The king, shaking his beard:
What? Ride me with you! -
I shouted wine. - Ale marvel,
Yakshcho tyzhnіv y three
Don't get me away Firebird
In our royal chamber,
Those, I swear by my beard,
You will pay for me:

He is a bastard! Ivan crying
I pishov on a dream book,
De Konik Yogo Lying.

Humpbacked, yogo felt,
Knocking the Bulo dance floor;
Ale, swaying like tears,
I didn't cry a little.
“What, Ivanko, unhappy?
What did you lift your head? -
I guess youmu konik
Do yoga twirl nig. -
Don't hide in front of me
Tell me everything, what's for the soul.
I'll help you get ready.
Al, my love, unhealthy?
Al got into trouble?
Falling Ivan to the conic on the neck,
Hug and kiss.

“Oh, bida, conic! - Having said. -
The king to command distance to the Firebird
At the sovereign lamp.
What should I do, humpback?
Kazhe youmu konik:
“Great is the bida, I don’t fight;
Ale, I can help, I'm burning.
Therefore, your bida
Cho not listening to me:
Remember, їhavshi to the city-capital,
You know the feather of the Firebird;
I said to you:
Don't take it, Ivane - bida!
Bagato, rich restless
Bring it out with you.
The axis is now recognized
Chi the truth I told you.
Ale, tell you in friendship,
Tse - service, not service;
Service is all, brother, in front.
You go to the king now
I tell you to the door:
“Tsar, I need two reproaches
Biloyarova pshona
That overseas wine.
They led them to drink:
Tomorrow only to be ashamed,
We are virushimo in the pokhіd.

Axis Ivan to the king go,
Speak to youmu vodcrito:
“Tsar, I need two reproaches
Biloyarova pshona
That overseas wine.
They led them to drink:
Tomorrow only to be ashamed,
We are virushimo at the pokhіd.
The king gives an order at once,
Schob feasible nobles
Everyone knew for Ivan,
Calling yogo well done
І "happy way!" having said.

Another day, early,
Having awakened Ivan's horse:
“Hey! Khazyain! Sleep again!
Correct the hour on the right!
The axis of Ivanko is moving,
Climbing the road,
Taking corita, and pshhono,
І overseas wine;
Warmly dressed,
On forging your own siv,
Winning the bread
I went to the exit
Get rid of the Firebird.

Їliy tyzhden blow,
Nasamkinets, at the eighth day,
They come near the dense forests.
Here, having said horse Ivanov:
“You will play a galyavin here;
On the Galyavin tiєї burn
All from pure sribla;
Axis here to Bliskavitsa
Speck birds are coming
Z glass of vodi vipiti;
Here we can catch them.
I, having completed the promo to Ivan,
Vibigaє on a galyavin.
What a field! Greens are here
Nemov stone-smaragd;
Wind over her,
Otozh іskorki i sіє;
And for the green leaves
Nevimovskaya beauty.
And on tіy chi on galyavinі,
Somehow the shaft on the ocean,
hang mountain
All from pure srіbla.
Sunshine for summer prayers
Farbuє all її dawns,
Live with gold in the folds,
Burn with a candle at the top.

Axis of horses along the slope
Climbing up the mountain
A verst, another run,
Standing up and saying:

“Soon, nothing, Ivan, it will get better,
I tobі guard to come.
Well, in corito lei wine
And with wine, mix pshhono.
And for you to be closed,
You pid those pidliz korito,
Slowly remember
So, marvel, do not hesitate.
Right off the bat, chuesh, bliskavitsi
Fly here firebird
І begin to pshhono beak
She screams in her own way.

You who are closer
Hopi її, marvel!
And the bird-fire is evil,
І shout to the whole bazaar;
I'll come to you right now."
“Well, how about I get drunk?”
Kazhe Kovzan Ivan,
Roztelyayuchi svіy kaptan. -
Take gloves to bring:
Tea, Shakhraika is more painful to burn.
Here is a conic with an eye sign,
And Ivan, krekchuchi, pidliz
Pіd dubove korito
I lie there, like murders.

Axis pіvnіchny hour
Light spilled over the mountain, -
About to come:
Firebirds are pouring;
They started screaming
І pshono with wine beak.
Our Ivan, who is close to them,
Marvel at the birds z-pіd korita
І to cloud by itself,
Razvodyachi axis so hand:
"Whoa, devilish power!
Yak їх, nasty, rolled up!

Tea, there are dozens of them here.
Take over all the yakby, -
That would have been alive!
Needless to say, fear of garni!
Nizhki chervonі at all;
And the tails are a good laugh!
Tea, there are no such triggers.
And already skilki, lad, light,
Nemov father pekti!
I, die such a language,
Himself from myself under the lazivka,
Our Ivan vuzhem that snake
Up to wheat with wine pіdpovz, -
Finish one bird per tail.
“Oh, Kinechok the hunchback!
Come quick, friend!
Adzhe I have captured a bird, ”-
So Ivan the Fool shouted.
The humpbacked man has appeared.
“Ay, the owner, I’ve made my mark! -
Youmu Konik. -
Well, shvidshe її in a bear!
So tie it tighter;
And the bear was grafted onto the neck.
Requiring us at the return path. -
“Ni, give me birds to lakat!
Ivan speak. - Look,
Bach, overpowered the cry!
I, having saved your bear,
It’s even more bitter and across.
Yaskravim polum'yam vibliskuchi,
All zgraya trembled,
Calling like fire
I rushed for the gloom.
And our Ivan is following them
With your own mittens
So I wave and shout,
Nemov is doused with meadow.
Birds in the darkness perished;
Our mandrіvniki have chosen,
They laid the royal belongings
I turned back.

The axis arrived to the capital.
“What, what did you do to get the Firebird?” -
Tsar Ivan, it seems,
To marvel at the sleeping bag.
And yet the one who sees the nudgi,
Skushtuvav all hands.
"Insight, distav", -
Our Ivan the Tsar said.
"Where is it?" - “Shove the crumbs,
Punish me in the end
Repair at the resting place
You know, create darkness.”

Here the nobles were killed
I finally started.
Axis Ivan Mishok on the table:
“Well, granny, pishov!”
Light so here raptom spilled,
That all the subvir'ya started with a hand.
The king shout to the whole market:
“Ahti, fathers, burn!
Hey, gratovih click!
Fill in! Fill in! -
“Tse, you hear me, don’t burn,
Tse light in the bird-heat, -
Having promoted the hunter, he himself zі smіhu
Getting drunk. - Potihu
I brought you, I condemn!”
Ivanov's king speak:
“I love my friend Vanyusha!
Joying my soul,
I'm so happy -
Be the royal stirrups!

Tse bachachi, cunning sleeping bag,
Number of horsemen chief,
Speak to yourself nіd nіs:
“Ni, shave, sucker!
Don't force you to become
So the canals are pronounced.
I will tell you
My friend, I will go!”

In three later days
We sat alone in the evening
At the royal kitchen cooks
I servants of the court;
We drank honey zі zbanu
So they read Yeruslan.
“Eh! - one servant said, -
Yak today I'm distav
Look at the marvelous book!
It's not so much too late on her side,
That tale is less than five,
And already fairy tales - tell you
So you can't be surprised;
You need to be so smart!

Here the mustache is voiced: “Suck it up!
Tell me, brother, tell me!" -
“Well, what do you want?
Adzhe p'yat kazok; marvel axis:
First fairy tale about a beaver,
And a friend about the king;
Third ... God forbid, remember ... exactly!
I’ll hide about the boyar;
Axis at the fourth: Prince Bobil;
At the fifth ... at the fifth ... oh, forget it!
The fifth story says...
So in the mind the axis and spin ... "-

"Well, that throw її!" - "Strip!" -
“About the beauty, what, what, what?” -
“Exactly! The fifth one says
About the beautiful Tsar-maiden.
Well, well, friends,
Rozpovim today? -
“Tsar-maiden! - all shouted. -
About the kings we already chuli,
We are beautiful shvidshe!
It's more fun to hear."
І servant, sіvshi importantly,
Becoming a lingering speaker:

"Near the distant German lands
E, lads, the ocean.
Chi across that ocean
Take away less basurmans;
From orthodox land
Never been
No nobles, no laity
On the filthy ocean.
The sight of the guests is a bit off,
What a girl lives there;
Ale, the girl is not simple,
Daughter, bach, the month is right,
That sonechko їy brother.
That girl, it seems
Ride at the red skin,
At golden, lads, slippers
І silver oar
Rule especially for Newmu;
Different songs
І on the guseltsy graє ... "

The sleeping bag is right here.
I
At the palace, leaning down to the king
I same to new arrivals;
Having hit mіtsno on the pіdlog with the forehead
I fell asleep to the king sweat:
"I'm with a guilty head,
King, appearing before you,
Don't tell me to be scared
Tell me to speak! -
"Speak the truth only,
Do not make gaps, marvel, antrochs!” -
The king screamed out of his bed.
Cunning sleeping bag vіdpovіv:
“We are now in the kitchen buli,
For your health I drank,
And one of the door servants
Potishiv us with a kazkoy voice;
Have a good time
About the beautiful Tsar-maiden.
Axis of your royal stirrup
I swear by your beard,
What do you know about the bird, -
So vin naming the Tsar-maiden, -
I її, bazhaєsh nobility,
Praise distance."
Sleeping bag hitting the bed again.
"Hey, call me stremyannov!" -
The king shouted as hard as he could.
Sleeping bag here for being rude.
And the nobles are stronger
Killed by Ivan;
They knew yoga in my dream
I brought at the shirt.

The king thus began the promo: “Listen,
You've been denounced, Vanyusho.
They say that the axis is at once
Boasting you for us
Know another bird
Abo say, Tsar-maiden ... "-
What are you, what are you, God bless you! -
Pochav the royal stirrups. -
Tea, I’m sleepy, I’m shoving,
Having thrown such a thing.
That cunning sobi yak want,
And you won't fool me."
The king, shaking his beard:
What? Order me with you? -
I shouted wine. - Ale marvel,
Yakshcho tyzhnіv y three
Don't get away from the Tsar Maiden
In our royal chamber,
I swear by my beard!
You will pay for me!
On the right - at the gate - on the kіl!
He is a bastard! Ivan crying
I pishov on a dream book,
De Konik Yogo Lying.

“What, Ivanko, unhappy?
What did you lift your head? -
Youmu Konik. -
Al, my love, sick?
Al got into trouble?
Falling Ivan to the conic on the neck,
Hug and kiss.

The king to order at his svіtlitsa
I’m far away, chuesh, the Tsar-maiden.
What should I do, humpback?
Kazhe youmu konik:
“Great is the bida, I don’t fight;
Ale, I can help, I'm burning.
Therefore, your bida
Why didn't you listen to me.
Ale, tell you in friendship,
Tse - service, not service;
Service is all, brother, in front!
You go to the king now
I say: "Aje for zatrimannya
Required, the king, me two fly,
Embroidered with gold
So obidnіy prilad -
All overseas brew -
I malt for chilling”.

Axis Ivan to the king go
I say this:
"For the princess zatrimannya
Required, the king, me two fly,
Embroidered with gold
So obidnіy prilad -
All overseas brew -
I malt for chilling”. -

"From a long time ago it would be so, lower," -
Tsar z lіzhka gave vіdpovіd
I punished the nobleman
Everyone knew for Ivan,
Calling yogo well done
І "happy way!" having said.

Another day, early,
Having awakened Ivan's horse:
“Hey! Khazyain! Sleep again!
Correct the hour on the right!
The axis of Ivanko is moving,
Climbing the road,
Taking the width and the namet
So obidnіy prilad -
All overseas brew -
І malt for cooling;
All in the bag road clave
I tied up with a hank,
Warmly dressed,
On forging one's own siv;
Winning the bread
I went to the exit
Chi is the Tsar-maiden.

Їliy tyzhden blow,
Nasamkinets, at the eighth day,
They come near the dense forests.

Here, having said horse Ivanov:
"From the road to the ocean,
І on the New Celestial River
That beauty is alive;
Dvichi won't go
From okіyanu i direct
Long day on earth before us.
You’ll get better tomorrow yourself.”
I; having finished the promo to Ivan,
Vibigaє to the ocean,
On what white shaft
One walker.
Here Ivan is climbing the horse,
And to move the horse youmu:
"Well, spread the bait,
Fit wide

From overseas brew
I malt for cooling.
Lie yourself for a bait
But think with your mind.
Bachish, get the boat off blinking.
That tsarіvna pіdplivaє.
Hai at the signs will see you,
High eat, pop'є;
Axis, like a gusli zagra, -
Know the hour is coming.
You vіrazu vbіgay vіdrazu,
Fuck that queen
І trimay її stronger
That cry is better for me.
I'm on your first command
I will come to you as soon as possible;
Let's go... So, marvel,
You marvel at her closer;

Well, you oversleep,
So dashingly you won’t die. ”
Here is a conic with an eye sign,
For the namet Ivan huddled
I let's twist the diru,
Look at the queen.

Clear noon is rising;
Tsar-maiden podplivaya,
Enter from the harp to the mark
I sit for an attachment.
"Hm! So the axis is that Tsar-maiden!
As they say in fairy tales, -
Mirkuє stirrup, -
Cho Kudi Chervona yourself
Tsar-maiden, so marvelous!
Tsya zovsіm not garna:
І blіda, і thin,
Tea, in a girth of three inches;
And the scabbard, the scissor!
Whoo! dumb at the curch!
Let someone fall in love
I won’t take it for nothing.”
Here the queen played
I spawned licorice floorings,
What Ivan, I don’t know how,
Bumped into a fist
І pіd voice quiet, stringy
Sinai calmly.

Zahid died quietly.
Raptom Konik over him rustled
I, shoving yoga with a hoard,
Shouting in an angry voice:
“Sleep, darling, until the dawn!
Hang in there,
Adzhe not less than a kick!”
Here Ivanko wept
I, giving, asking,
Shob konik yogo by probing:
“Let go of Ivan’s fault,
I won't sleep ahead." -
“Well, God bless you! -
Hunchback youmu scream. -
Everything is fixable, maybe,
Tilki, zur, do not get hoarse;
Tomorrow, early tomorrow,
Before the gold embroidery
The tide is new to the girl
Drink licorice honey.
Well, I’m calling you to sleep,
You can’t take your head anymore.”
Here the conic reappeared;
And Ivan took off
Gostrogo kaminnya and flowers
Type of broken ships
In order to get pricked,
I am raising you up again.

Another day, fools,
Before the gold embroidery
Tsar-maiden podplivaya,
Throw a boat on the shore
Enter from the harp to the mark
I sit for an attachment.
The queen's axis has begun to play
I spawned licorice floorings,
What Ivankov's new
Wanted to sleep.
“Ni, shave it off, you filth! -
Talk Ivan standing up. -
You won’t flow into another row
You won't fool me."
Here at the name Ivan zabіgaє,
Spit for a long time.
“Oh, bіzhi, conic, bіzhi!
My hunchback, help me!”
Drive the conic until the new one shows up.
“Ay, the owner, I’ve made my mark!
Well, sit tight
So trim її schіlnіshe!

Axis of the capital syagaє.
The king to the queen vibigaє,
Take your hands for more,
To the palace її vede
І sit at the oak tree
І pіd depend Shovkov,

To marvel in the eyes of the lower,
Solodki movi seems to be:
"Invisible girl,
Wait, be a queen!
I gave you ice -
I will boil with a strong passion.
Falcon your eyes
Don't let me sleep in the middle of the night
І pіd hour of a bright day -
Oh! annoy me.
Speak a sweet word!
Everything for the party is already ready;
Tomorrow is a lie, my light,
I obey you
I should live more often.”

And the princess is young,
Don't say anything
I returned in the sight of the king.
The king of antrohi is not angry,
Ale suffocated more strongly;
Standing on a knee before her,
Handles are embossed
I shook the balusters again:
“Speak a kind word!
What's embarrassing you?
Abo team, what did you love?
"Oh, my fate is deplorable!"
Seems like a queen to you:
"If you want to take me,
That delivered you to me in three days
My ring from the ocean. -
“Hey! Call me Ivan! -
Tsar Shvidko screaming
I did not escape a little.

Axis Ivan appeared before the king,
The king turned to the new
I said to you: Ivan!
Go to the ocean;

In the ocean that is saved
Ring, chuesh ty, Tsar-maiden.
If you distance me yoga,
I'll give you everything."
"I'm from the first road
I drag my feet;
I'm back to the ocean! -
Like Tsar Ivan.
“Well, shakhrai, do not hurry:
Bachis, I want to make friends! -
The king screamed out of anger
I caught him with my feet. -
I do not see
And screw it up!
Ivan wants to come here.
"Hey, listen! For the price -
To tell you the queen, -
Stop and bend down
At the emerald tower my
So tell my dear:
Daughter
Now I'm coming back
Three nights, three days
Is your face clear to me?
I visit my brother red
Burning up in the darkness of indignation
I in foggy heights
Chi did not send me before me?
Don't forget! - “I will remember,
I won't forget just yet;
Ale, you need to know
Who are your brothers, who are your mothers,
So that we don’t get in trouble at our relatives. ”
Say to youmu queen:

"Most is my mother, the sun is my brother" -
“So, marvel, three days ago!” -
The king of naming before adding.
Here Ivan killed the king
I pishov on a dream book,
De Konik Yogo Lying.

“What, Ivanko, unhappy?
Why did you hang your head? -
Youmu Konik.
“Help me, humpback!
Bachish, having decided to make friends with the king,
You know, on a thin queen,
So I went to the ocean, -
Looks like horse Ivan. -
Giving me a term for three days;
Here try be kind
The diabolical ring is far away!
So ordered the Zazhdzhati
Qia Tonka Queen
Here at the towers bend
Sun, M_syatsyu, before that
І ask about what ... »
Here is a conic: “Say in friendship,
Tse - service, not service;
Service is all, brother, in front!
You go to sleep now;
And tomorrow, early on,
Let's go to the ocean."

Another day, our Ivan,
Taking three cibulini in the gut,
Warmly dressed,
On your own forge
And having gone a long way…
Give, brothers, give it a go!

Part three. Doseleva Makar was a city of digging, and Ninі Makar was drinking at the voivode.

Ta-ra-rali, ta-ra-ra!
Veyshli horses from the yard;
The axis of the villagers sacked them
That mіtsnishe was tied up.
Sit a raven on an oak,
Vin graє at the pipe;

How to hang a pipe,
Orthodox believers:
“Hey, listen, honest people!
Once upon a time there lived a man from a retinue;
A man to take up the fry,
And the squad for the bait,
And then they have a banquet here,
What a hell of a world!
Tse order is being conducted,
The fairy tale will soon grow up.
Like our whites steal
The fly sleeps a song:
“What will you give me for a call?
B'є mother-in-law her daughter-in-law:
I planted it on a rod,
I tied it by a string,
Handles to the bottom pulled,
Lower right razoul:
“Don’t go through the dawns!
Don't give up youngsters!"
Tse order was carried out,
Axis and fairy tale began.

Well, so here is our Ivan
Behind the ring to the ocean.
Hunchback fly, like a wind,
I in the beginning for the first evening
One hundred thousand versts vіdmahav
I didn’t look anywhere.

Pid'zhzhayuchi to the ocean,
Kazhe horseman Ivanov:
"Well, Ivanko, marvel,
Axis hvilini for three
We will come to Galyavin -
Directly to the sea-okіyanu;
Lying across yoga
Miracle-yudo fish-whale;
Ten fates of wine suffer,
But do not know
Chim forgiveness otrimati;
Vin to teach you ask
Sob you in the sun village
Asking for a drink;
Promise you vikonati,
So, marvel, do not forget!

Axis v'zhzhayut on galyavin
Directly to the sea-okіyanu;
Lying across yoga
Miracle-yudo fish-whale.
Strengthen the sides of yoga,
Palisades driven into the ribs,
Make noise on the tail,
On the back of the village stand;
The peasants yell on their lips,
Between the eyes of the lads dance,
And in the wilderness, between the bushes,
Joking mushroom girls.

The axis of horses run along the whale,
Knocking on the brushes with hoard.
Miracle-yudo fish-whale
So it seems,
Mouth wide vіdchinyayuchi,
It's hard, hot zіthayuchi:
“Way-road, sir!
See the stars, and where? -
“We sent the Tsar-maiden,
Demo wallpaper of the capital, -
It seems like a horse to a whale, -
Until the sun, right on the slope,
The mansion has gold.” -
“That’s not possible, old folks,
Ask you from the sonechka:
Chi long me in disgrace booty,
I for yaky sins
Am I suffering hardship?" -
"Good, garazd, fish-whale!" -
Our Ivan youmu shout.
“Be merciful to me!
Bach, how I suffer, poor!
I've been lying here for ten years...
I myself will serve you! .. "-
Kit Ivana is good,
And he himself is hot.
“Good-garazd, fish-whale!” -
Our Ivan youmu shout.
Here the horse under him clogged,
Strib to the shore - and set off,
Tіlki can be seen, yak pіsok
To fly like a whirlwind.

Blow close, far,
Blow chi low, high
I beat someone -
I don't know anything.
Soon the fairy tale is said
On the right, it is mikotno to eat.
Only, brothers, I recognized
What horse there is in the room,
De (I feel aside)
The sky converges from the earth,
De villagers spin the lion,
Put strands on the sky.

Here Ivan from the earth said goodbye
I leaned on the sky
And having gone, why is the prince,
The hat is nabіk, pіdbadyorivshi.
"What a wonder! what a wonder!
Our kingdom hoch garne, -
Looks like horse Ivan.
In the middle of the black meadows, -
And how it looks from the sky,
So pіd stіlku is no good.
What is the earth! .. out there
I black and brudna;
Here the land is black
And already the light of the yak! ..
Look, little humpbacked one,
Bachish, he de, on the way,
Nemov's gleam shines...
Tea, heavenly light.
It’s too high!” -
So after sleeping Ivan Konik.
"Tse towers of the Tsar's maiden,
Our future queen, -
The humpbacked youmu to shout, -
At night the sun sleeps here
And in the afternoon
Month to enter for peace.

Pіd'їzhdzhayut; bіlya thief
Zі stovpіv krishtaleve crypt;
Set up curls
Cunningly in the gold of the snake;
There are three stars on the tops,
Sadie near the tower;
On the silver spines there
on rose-gold at clitins
Birds of paradise live,
Songs of the kings sing.
Adzhe Terem iz Teremami
Nache place with villages;
And on the tower from the stars -
Orthodox Russian cross.

The axis of the conic at the door is in'їzhdzhaє';
Our Ivan from the new climb,
At the tower to Mіsyatsya go
I say this:
“Hello, Misyats Misyatsovich!
I am Ivanushka Petrovich,
From distant sides
I brought you uklin”. -
“Sit down, Ivanko Petrovich, -
Having promoted Misyats Misyatsovich, -
I show me my fault
At our light country
Your coming from the earth;
For some people
Yak ti having spent at the edge, -
Tell me everything, don't take it, "-
“I came from the land Zemlyanskaya,
Aje from the Christian land, -
Speak, sitting down, Ivan, -
Having crossed the ocean
To the errands in the presence of the queen
At the light towers bow down
І say axis like this, shave:
“Tell me my relative:
Daughter
Now I'm coming back
Three nights, three days
Revealed as if I were;
I visit my brother red
Burning up in the darkness of indignation
I in foggy heights
Don't send a change before me?
So, are you okay? - Maystrina
Speak red queen;

You don’t guess everything,
What did she say to me? -
“And what is the queen?” -
"Tse, you know, Tsar-maiden." -
“Tsar-maiden? .. So there,
What, you vivesen? -
Viguknov Misyats Misyatsovich.
A Ivanko Petrovich
Say: Apparently, by me!
Bachish, I am the royal stirrup;
Well, then the king corrected me,
Sob I її delivering
Three days to the palace;
And then me, dad,
Plant threatening on the fire.
Month of joy crying,
Well, hug Ivan,
Kiss and cutie.
“Ah, Ivanko Petrovich! -
Moviv Mіsyats Mіsyatsovich. -
You brought such a call,
I don’t know what to worry about!
And already we summed up,
What a queen they have wasted!
Tom, bachish, I
Three nights, three days
Walked by the dark gloom,
She summed everything,
Three dobi did not sleep.
I didn’t take a crumb of bread,
To that sin my red
Burning up in the darkness of indignation,
Wash your hot one by extinguishing it,
The world of God is not light:

All sumuvav, bach, sister,
Chi that red Tsar-maiden.
What, chi is healthy won?
Chi is not crazy, not sick? -
"Usіm bi, let's go, beautiful,
The one in it, it seems, is dry:
Well, like a sirnik, chuesh, thin,
Tea, in a girth of three inches;
Axis like a zamіzh vstigne,
So maybe and stroke:
The king, you hear, make friends with her.
Month shouting: “Ah, the villain!

Having thought of making friends with seventy
On a young girl!
So I stand mіtsno in that -
We will name you to sit out the wine!
Bach, what an old horseradish zatiyav:
Want to squeeze there, de not sіyav!
Povno, becoming a sore varnish!
Here Ivan said again:
“Eat before you prohannya,
That's about whale forgiveness ...
E, bach, sea; marvel whale
Lying across yoga:
Strengthen the sides of yoga,
Palisades driven into the ribs.
Vіn, bіdnyak, pissed me off,
Sob I asked you:
Will the flour soon come off?
Who knows youma forgiveness?
І on what vin lies here?
The month is clear, it seems:
“Vin for those carry flour,
What without God's command
Forging the middle of the seas
Three dozen ships.
How to give them freedom,
God knows from the new hell,
Mitya all early to start fire,
To reward a long century."

Here Ivanko moved,
On the bright moon, saying goodbye,
Mіtsno shyu embraced,
Trichi in cheeks tsіluvav.
“Well, Ivanko Petrovich! -
Moviv Mіsyats Mіsyatsovich. -
Like you
For sinka and for yourself.
See the blessing
Our donation for a while
І tell my dear:
“Your mother take care of you;
Cry again and collapse:
Soon your troubles will fade, -
I am not old, with a beard,
And the red is young
Take you to the cooking."
Well, goodbye! God is from you!
Bowing down, as if he had died,
On horseback Ivan here siv,
Hanging down, nache noble knight,
I pushing back.

Another day our Ivan
I'm coming to the ocean again.
The axis of horses run along the whale,
Knocking on the brushes with hoard.
Miracle-yudo fish-whale
So, zіthnuvshi, it seems:

“What, fathers, my scum?
Chi take away if forgiveness? -
"Shove tee, fish-whale!" -
Here Konik youmu shout.

The axis at the village of wines goes in,
Muzhikiv to himself clicks,
Shake your black mane
I say this:
"Hey, listen, laymen,
Orthodox Christians!
I don't want anyone for you
Until the water system at the order,
Get in and take the stars.
Here it becomes a miracle:
The sea boils strongly
Turn the fish-whale ... "
Here the villagers are the laity,
Orthodox Christians,
They shouted: “Beat the dash!”
I started home.
Mustaches were taken;
They, do not worry, laid
Everything that was belly
I have deprived the whale.
early in the afternoon
And in the village it has not lost
Living souls,
No way ishov Mamai war!

Here the horse on the tail vbigaє,
Lie close to the pir
І scho force є shout:
“Wonderful Yudo fish-whale!
That's why your torment
What without God's command
Forged the middle of the seas
Three dozen ships.
Yakshcho give you the will,
Know God, it’s not good for you,
Mitya all early to start fire,
To reward a long century."
I, having finished such a language,
Having bitten the bridle of steel,
Pushing - and squeeze
To the distant shore of the stream.

The marvelous whale is bewildered,
Nemov's hump turned,
Soil the sea of ​​wailing
І зі schelep throw
Ships after ships
With windows and rowers.

There is such a noise here,
What the king of the sea has thrown:
At the harmonica the midi were fired,
At the forged pipe they blew;
White sky rose,
Ensign on schogl rozvinuvshis;
Pіp іz zalіkom usіm sluzhovim
Sleeping on the deck for prayers;

And veslyariv cheerful row
Grimnuv a song in a breath:
"Yak on the sea, on the sea,
In a wide spread,
What is on the edge of the earth,
Ships are vibrating…”

The winds of the sea swirled,
Ships from the eyes appeared.
Miracle-yudo fish-whale
Scream in a loud voice
Mouth wide vіdchinyayuchi,
Whispering winds smashing:
“What do you, friends, serve?
What to reward for the service?
What do you need kitchen sinks for?
Do you need golden fish?
What do you need great pearls?
All the distance is ready for you! -
“Ni, whale-fish, we are in front of the city
Nothing of that is required, -
To speak to youma Ivan, -
Better the ring is farther away for us -
Ring, you know, Tsar girls,
Our future queen. -
"Dobre Dobre! For a friend
І earring from ear!
I know to hell
Ring of the red Tsar-maiden, -
Kit Ivanovі vіdpovіdav
I fell like a key to the bottom.

The axis of the wines strikes with a splash,
Calling with a hollow voice
Sturgeon all the people
I say this:
"You are far away from bliskavitsa
Ring of the red Tsar-maiden,
Wishing at the screen for days.
Who can deliver me,
I reward that rank:
Be a thoughtful nobleman.
What a sensible order of mine
Don't screw up... I'll take you!
The sturgeons have leaned in here
I sent a lot.

A year later
Two white sturgeons
Before the whale, they povіlno pіdplivli
I humbly said:
"Great King! don't be angry!
We are all the sea already, zdaetsya,
They came out and they vili,
Ale and the sign was not seen.

Tilki yorzh is one of us
Zrobiv bi your order:
Vin on all the seas walking,
So, maybe, you know the ring;
Ale yoga, yak for evil,
It’s already taken far away. ”
“Vidshukati yogo for the hvilina
І send to my cabin! -
Kit angrily screaming
І vusami downloading.

Sturgeon bowed here,
At the zemstvo court, the bigti set off
I led at the same time
From the whale to write a decree,
Schob gintsiv shvidshe sent
I yorzh that angered.
Bream, having felt the order,
Namely writing a decree;
Catfish (calling vin)
Under the decree, having paid in advance;
Black Cancer Decree of the Slavs
І seals report.
Two dolphins were called here
I, having given the decree, said,
Schob in the name of the king,
Covered all the seas
I of that George-reveler,
The screamer is the bully,
Wouldn't they know
They brought me to the pan.

Here the dolphins bowed
I yorzha shukati set off.

Joking a year stench in the seas,
Joking year stench in the rivers,
Ussi lakes came out,
All ducts overflowed,

George could not know
I turned back
Trochs do not cry in confusion.

Raptom dolphins smelled
Here you have a small bet
The cry of insensibility at the water.
At the stakes, the dolphins lit up
I pierced to the bottom of yoga, -
Marvel: at the bet, under the outline,
Ersh fight with crucian carp.
“Attention! bіs bi you were taken!
Bach, what a sodom they kicked,
Nemov important soldiers! -
The ghints shouted at them.
“Well, do you like the yak on the right? -
Yorsh shout to the dolphins boldly. -
I don't like fiddling
I’ll break it all together! -
"Oh ti, eternal reveler
I screamer and bully!
All b, trash, you walk,
Everyone would fight and scream.
At home - no, do not sit!
Well, that scho is dressing up with you, -
The axis of you is the king's decree,
Sob tee pliv to the new one.”

There is a desert dolphin
Podhopili for bristles
I demolished back.
Ersh well rush and shout:
“Be merciful, brothers!
Give me three beats.
Damn that carp
Having scolded me yesterday
With honesty with all collections
Inimitable different like ... "
For a long time, George shouted,
Nareshti castle;
And the desert dolphins
Everyone was pulling for the bristles,
Don't say anything
I appeared before the king.

Why haven't you been here for a long time?
De ti, fortune-teller sinu, hitavsya?
The whale screamed out of anger.
George fell on the knee,
I, having known from evil,
Win prayed for forgiveness.
“Well, God bless you! -
Kit is sovereign. -
Ale for your forgiveness
You vikonai order. -

"Radium magatisya, marvelous whale!" -
George squeak on the knees.
You walk on all the seas,
So, maybe, you know the ring
Tsar girls? - “Don't know!
We can know now." -
"So go smarter
But know yoga is alive!

Here, seeing the king's uklin,
Yorsh pishov, bending, get out.
Relying on the royal doors,
Hanging behind the tile

I six lasuns
Nіs breaking the wines on the road.
Having made such a right,
U vir rushed vin boldly
I in the underwater depths
Viriv shukhlyadka for the day -
Take a hundred pounds.
“Oh, it’s not easy here on the right!”
I come from the dry seas
Єrsh click to yourself oseledtsіv.

Settlers took the spirit,
They took the screen,
Just a little and everything -
"Whoo!" so "oh-oh-oh!"
Ale yak did not shout much,
The creatures have torn more,
And cursed is the screen
Not giving up on an inch.
“Helpful settlers!
You need to replace the burner!” -
Shouting yorzh z usikh hearts
І pіrnuv on sturgeon.

Sturgeons swim here
I raise without a cry
Mitsno embedding at pistok
With a ring of red skin.

"Well, lads, marvel,
You are now crying to the king,
Now I'm going to the bottom
That trohi vіdpochinu:
Now the dream is on,
So eyes and chairs ... "
Sturgeons to spit to the king,
Ersh-reveler right at the stakes
(From what kind of dolphin
pulled the bristles)
Tea, get away from carp, -
I don't know about it.
And now we will say goodbye to him
Let's turn to Ivan.

Quiet sea-ocean.
Ivan is sitting on the pist,
Watching a whale from the blue of the sea
I murmur in grief;
Falling down on the sand,
Dreaming of the humpbacked humpback.
The hour over the evening was chilling;
The axis has already sunk down;
Quiet half-lights of grief,
Dawn flared up.
But the whale was not here.
“Schab you, villains, crushed!
Bach, what a sea devil! -
Talk to yourself Ivan. -
Obіtsyavsya to bliskavitsі
Blame the ring of the Tsar-maiden,
And do not know dosi
Cursed teether!
And the sun has already set,
I…” Then the sea began to boil:
Whale wonder-whale
I to Ivan, it seems:
"For your blessing
I vykonav obіtsyanku".
Z tsim word skrinka
Bryznuv sharply on the sand,
Only the shore was choking.
"Well, now I'm pissed off.
Well, I will start again,
Call me again;
Your blessing
Don't forget me... Goodbye!"
Here is a kit-miracle castle
I, splashing, falling to the bottom.

The humpbacked horse has thrown itself,
Standing on paws, shaking off,
Looking at Ivanka
I chotiri razi stribnuv.
“Ai ta Kit Kitovich! Dobre!
Obov'yazok svіy paid correctly!
Well, dyakuyu, fish-whale! -
Humpbacked Konik scream. -
Well, owner, dress up,
Violate the road-path;
Three days have already passed:
Tomorrow is a term number.
Tea, the old one is already dying.
Here Vanyusha says:
"Radium bi gladistu pіdnyat,
Don't take the strength!
The screen is more painful,
Tea, the devil has five hundred
Whale curses nasajuvav.
I already three times pidnimav;
The severity is so terrible!”
Here is a horse, not showing,
Lifting the screen with your foot,
Nache kaminchik yak,
I waved to his neck.
“Well, Ivane, sit down shvidshe!
Remember, tomorrow is a mine term,
And the way to return is far away.

Becoming the fourth day of staring.
Our Ivan is already at the capital.
Tsar from Khanka to live until new.
"What is my ring?" - scream.
Here Ivan is climbing a horse
I confirm:
“Axis of you and the screen!
She led the call to the regiment:
The screen is small, it looks good,
Crush that devil."
The tsar called out to the archers
I badly punished
Bring the screenshot to the light,
Sam pishov Tsar-maiden.
“Your ring, soul, is known, -
Maliciously moving vin, -
I now, call again,
No need to cross over
Tomorrow lie, my light,
Give me credit for you.
Ale chi do not want, friend,
Your ring?
Vіn my palazі to lie.
Tsar-maiden seems to be:
"I know, I know! Ale, know,
We can’t get married yet.” -
“Why, my svetik?
I love you with my soul;
Meni, vibach you my courage,
Fear made friends.
Yakscho well ty ... then I'll die
Tomorrow, out of grief lies.
Look, mother queen!
Tell youma girl:

“Ale look, but adje ti sivy;
Menі only five fifteen years:
How can we get married?
Mustache kings begin to laugh,
Did, say, taking the onuka!
The king shouted out of anger:
"Let's just laugh -
I have to flare up:
I will fill your kingdoms with you!
All їhnіy rіd vikorіnu!”
“Let them not be and laugh,
We can’t all get married, -
Do not grow the narrowness of the kvity:
I'm beautiful, and you?
What can you brag about? -
Tell youma girl.
“I’m old, but I’m lucky! -
King of the Queen of Vidpov. -
I'll clean up the troch
I want to give up so much
Let's go young.
Well, what do we need in that?
Abi only to make friends with us.
Tell youma girl:
"And such a need
I will never see
For the filthy, for the gray,
For such a toothless!
The king smelled at the potilice
I, frowning, saying:
“What do you want me to do, queen?
Fear like you want to make friends;
Well, yak famously:
I won’t go, I won’t go!” -

“I’m not going for the gray one, -
The tsar-maiden will speak again. -
Get up, as before, well done,
I’m going to die right now.” -
“Guess, mother queen,
Aje cannot be reborn;
Wonder God alone to create.
Tsar-maiden seems to be:
“You don’t hurt yourself,
You are rejuvenated.
Listen: tomorrow at dawn
On the wide yard
Guilty servants ty zmusiti
Put three great cauldrons
I fold the bagattya under them.
First need to pour
Cold water to the brink,
And the other - boiled water,
And the rest - milk,
Boil Yogo with a key.
Axis, if you want to make friends
I blush, -
You without cloth, without anything,
Buy yourself in milk;
Stay here by the boiled water,
And then in the cold,
I will tell you, father,
You will be a noble fellow!

The tsar did not win the desired word,
Clicking once stremyannov.

“What am I calling to the ocean? -
Like Tsar Ivan. -
No, pipes, your grace!
And then everything in me went wrong.
I won't go for anything! -
“Ni, Ivanko, not those.
Tomorrow I want to laugh
Put outdoor boilers
I fold the bagattya under them.
First I think to pour
Cold water to the brink,
And the other - boiled water,

And the rest - milk,
Boil Yogo with a key.
You can try
Proby for the sake of getting drunk
At tsikh three great cauldrons,
In milk, in two waters. -
“Bach, the stars are coming! -
Mova Ivan starts here.
To sling only pigs,
І іndichok, that kurchat;
Well, look, I'm not a pig,
Chi is not an indichka, not a curl.
The y axis is cold, so out
You can buy
And how you will become,
So don't lure me.
Povno, king, cunning, wise
See that Ivan off!”
The king, shaking his beard:
What? dress me up with you! -
I shouted wine. - Ale marvel!
Yakshto ty on the Svitanka Dawn
You don’t take orders, -
I will torment you
I'll order you to roll
By shmatochki open.
Get out of the sky, sickness of evil!
Here Ivanko, rejoicing,
Poplentavshis on sіnnik,
De Konik Yogo Lying.

“What, Ivanko, unhappy?
What did you lift your head? -
Youmu Konik. -
Tea, our old fiance
Shall I revisit the scroll?"
Falling Ivan to the conic on the neck,
Hug and kiss.
“Oh, bida, conic! - Having said. -
Tsar steal me zbuvaє;
Think for yourself, fool
Buy me in cauldrons,
In milk and in two waters:
Like in one cold water,
And in other boiled water,
Milk, chuesh, okrip.
Kazhe youmu konik:
“From already the service is already the service!
All my friendship is needed here.
How to speech do not say:
It would be better for us to take pir'ya;
Vіd new, vіd likhodіya,
Stіlki bіd tobі on the neck...
Well, don't cry, God be with you!
Let's hope for a bid.
I'll die sooner myself,
Chem you, Ivan, I'll leave.
Listen: tomorrow at dawn,
At tі o'clock, like on the doorstep
You will loosen up, like a demand,
You tell the king: “I can’t,
Your grace, punish
Humpbacked to me nadisla,
So stay to say goodbye to him.
The king will come in handy.

Axis like I'll wave my tail,
At your cauldron, I dip my muzzle,
On you two piers,
I'll whistle with a loud whistle,
You, marvel, do not hesitate:
I'll piss into milk,
Here at the cauldron with boiled water,
And star in the cold.
Now pray
Go to sleep calmly.”

Another day, early,
Having awakened Ivan's horse:
“Hey, hosts, go to sleep!
It's time to finish the service."
Here Vanyusha sniffed,
Stretching and lifting,
Pray for parkan
І pіshov to the king nadvir.

Kazan was already in full swing there;
They sat side by side
The coachman and the cook
I servants of the court;
Firewood was diligently added,
They talked about Ivan
Nishkom between myself
I laughed for an hour.

Axis and doors were fixed;
The king from the queen appeared
I prepared for a gank
Look at the youth.
"Well, Vanyusha, get loose
And bathe in cauldrons, brother! -
Tsar Ivanov shouted.
Here Ivan took off his clothes,
I don’t say anything.
And the queen is young
Shchab not bachiti nudity,
Curled up at the veil.
Axis Ivan rose to Kazan,
Looking at them - and zaverbav.
“What are you, Vanyusho, having become? -
The king screamed again. -
Vikonai-but, brother, what can I do! ”
Say Ivan: “Chi is not possible,
Your grace, punish
The humpbacked one is up to me.
I would leave him saying goodbye.
The king, having thought, waited
I want to punish
Humpbacked to the new nadіslat.
Here the servant to bring the horse
I go to the side myself.

The axis of the conic waving its tail,
In tі kazani muzzle wet,
I pierced at Ivan's dvіchi,
Whistling with a goofy whistle.
Ivan looked at the kovzan
And in a cauldron I slammed into a cauldron,
Here on the other, there on the third tezh,
I became such a garnier,
What can not be said in the kazts
Do not write with a pen!
The axis of the wines at the cloth got in,
Tsar-girl bowed,
Looking around, pissed off,
With an important looking nibi prince.

"What a wonder! - all shouted. -
Mi th almost chuli,
You can get burned!”

The king commanded himself to untie,
Dvіchi crossed,
Boom at the boiler - and there zavarivsya!

The tsar-lady gets up here,
Give a sign to Movchannya,
The cover is lifted
І before the servants move:
“The king punished you for a long time to live!
I want a queen booty.
Do you love me? Reply!
If you love me, then you must know
Volodar of all
I my squad!
Here the queen shut up,
She pointed to Ivan.

“Love, love! - must scream. -
I want hell for you!
For your sake, talent
We recognize Tsar Ivan!

Take the queen here,
In the church, God knows
I with the young
Vіn bypass navkoly cooking.

Garmaty from fortezi scorch;
At the trumpet forged trumpet;
All pіdval vіdchinyat,
Barrels with fryazky put up,
I, drunk, people
What are the earlobes dere:
“Hello, our king and queen!
With the beautiful Tsar-maiden!

And in the palace benket mountain:
Wines pour there in abundance;
At the oak tables
Boyars drink from princes.
Heart love! I'm there boo
Honey, wine and beer beer;
By vousakh hot and lightly,
Not a drop was consumed before the company.

Behind the mountains, behind the forests,

Beyond the wide seas

Against the sky - on earth

An old man lives in one village.

The old one has three blues:

Senior reasonable buv kid,

Middle buv and so and so,

Young bastard.

The brothers sowed the wheat

She was taken to the city-capital:

Nobility, the capital is that bula

Not far from the village.

They sold wheat

They took pennies with a lump

I with a stuffed sack

We turned back home.

At a good hour, or indefinitely

Grief came in handy:

Who should walk by the field

I thieves wheat.

People of such sadness

Zroda was not beaten;

They began to think and guess -

How to look at the villain;

Nareshti stench bugged,

Sob stand on the chat,

Save the bread at night

Evil villain guard.

Axis, as it became less pimping,

Having begun the elder brother to get out:

Viinyav vila ta sokiru

I virushiv at the watch.

Nothing bad has come,

Having attacked a new fear,

І зі fears our man

I dug in the bed.

Nothing passes, the day is coming;

From sentinel sentinel to go

I poured water on myself,

Becoming a knocker under the hut:

"Hey, sleepy grouse!

Open brotherly doors,

Under the board, I'm all wet

From head to toe".

Brothers made the doors,

The guard was let in

Began to nourish yoga:

Chi not bachiv wine what?

The watchman prayed

To the right, leaning to the left

I, clearing his throat, saying:

"I didn't sleep all night;

On mine, moreover, unfortunate,

Bula is terrible wrath:

Dosh axis so livma i liv,

Wet the whole shirt.

How dreadfully boring! ..

Vtіm, all harazd.

Father praising yoga:

"Ti, Danilo, well done!

Ti axis, so bi motion, approximately,

Having served me faithfully,

Tobto, being with everything,

Not hitting the bullshit with their faces. ”

It became a new pimp;

Middle brother pishov get out:

Taking i fork and juice

I virushiv at the watch.

Nothing cold has come,

Tremtinnya attacked the small one,

The teeth began to dance;

Vіn hitting the bіgti -

I spent the whole night walking on patrol

At the housewife under the fence.

The youth was motoroshno!

Ale early. Win to gank:

"Hey you, sleepy! Why are you sleeping!

Open doors for brother;

At night, a terrible frost.

Chilled to the stomach.

Brothers made the doors,

The guard was let in

Began to nourish yoga:

Chi not bachiv wine what?

The watchman prayed

To the right, leaning to the left

І krіz teeth vіdpovіv:

"I didn't sleep all night,

So, to my share of unfortunate,

At night, the cold is stingy.

Having penetrated my heart;

All night I galloped;

Too late it was awkward...

Vtіm, all harazd.

I said to you father:

"Ti, Gavrilo, well done!"

It became a third pimp,

Requires the young to get out;

Vіn i vusom do not know,

Sleeping on the stove by the hutch

Z usієї bezgluzdoї sichі:

"Wonderful eyes!"

Take yoma narikati,

They began to filth in the field,

Vіn not z mіstsya. Nareshti

Pіdіyshov to the new father,

Say to youmu: "Listen,

Run around the watch, Vanyusha.

I will buy you Lubkiv,

I will give peas and beans.

Here Ivan climbs out of the oven,

Malachai his clothes,

Put bread in your bosom,

Trimati guard is coming.

Ivan go around the field,

looking around,

I sit under booth;

Stars in the sky

That edge is covered.

Raptom opіvnochi kіn rusty...

Our guard is moving,

Marveling at the gauntlet

I bobbed a kobilica.

Kobilitsya that bula

All, like winter snow, was,

Mane to the ground, gold,

The crade has a curl.

"Ehe-he! so the axis is yaki

Our villain! .. Ale, shave,

I'm hot, I can't

Together I will sit on your neck.

Bach, yak Sarana!

I, hvilina vulucha,

To kobilitsі pіdbіgaє,

For a whistling whip

I sheared to her on the ridge -

Only backwards.

Kobilica is young

Too crazy vibliskuchi,

The snake twisted its head

I launched like an arrow.

Fly right over the fields,

Visne I lay over the ditches,

Rush with a streak across the mountains,

Walk wildly through the forests,

Do you want by force or by deceit,

Abi go back to Ivan.

Ale Ivan and he is not simple

Mіtsno tremaєtsya for the tail.

Nareshti, she got tired.

"Well, Ivane," she said to youmu, "

How did you mind to sit,

So you will lead me.

Give me a place for peace

So look after me

Skilki razumiesh. So marvel:

Three wounds of dawn

Let me loose

Take a walk in a clean field.

In three days

Two muzzle of you horses -

So such, such dosi

Didn't get close;

The same pike of kovzan

Growing only three inches,

On the back with two humps

The one with arshinni vukhs.

Two horses, if you want, sell,

Ale don't give a horse

Neither for the belt, nor for the hat,

Not for black, chuesh, grandma.

On the ground and under the ground

V_n comrade will be yours:

Vіn uzimku you zіgrіє,

Invitation of cold enveloping,

Often in hunger with bread,

Have sprague drink honey.

I'll see you in the field

Try the strength at will.

"Good," Ivan thinks

I to the shepherd's booth

Killing Kobilica,

Doors of matting are repaired

I, just as it was seen,

Virushaє to the village,

Singing loudly singing:

"Went well done to Presnya."

Axis of wines to go on a gank,

The axis is hanging behind the ring,

What is the force knocking at the door,

Shoyno pokrivlya not to fall,

I shout to the whole market,

Nacha became hotter.

Brothers jumped from the shops,

They shouted in zaїkayuchis:

"Who knocks hard like that?" -

"Tse me, Ivan the Fool!"

Brothers made the doors,

The fool was let into the house

Let's yoga layati, -

Yak vin smіv їх so lyakat!

And Ivan is ours, not knowing

No bast shoes, no malachaya,

Virusha on pich

І Vede call mov

Useful about the night

To all vuhams on a podiv:

"I didn't sleep all night,

Stars in the sky rahuvav;

Month, exactly, tezh svitiv, -

I didn't remember.

The devil himself comes raptom

With a beard and with whiskers;

Erysipelas like a bowel,

And those bears!

From i becoming that devil ride

I beat the grain with a tail.

I can't get hot -

I save youmu for shiya.

And yet pulling vin, pulling,

Ledve heads do not break me,

Well, I myself am not a miss,

Chuesh, trimav yogo, like a pulp.

Fighting, fighting my cunning

I prayed to Nareshti:

"Do not destroy me from the world!

Tsiliy rіk tobi for tse

I promise to live peacefully

Orthodox do not kalamutiti.

I, chuesh, did not reconcile the words,

So the devil and poviriv."

Here the lock was announced,

I sighed and fell asleep.

Brothers, the skils did not get angry,

They couldn’t - they roared,

Hopping under the sides,

Over the explanations of a fool.

The old man himself does not strematize in a moment,

To not laugh to tears,

Want to laugh - so out

We are getting old and wrong.

Chi richo hour al little

Three nights passed, -

I'm talking about nothing

Didn't feel anyone.

Well, the one we have on the right,

Chi rok, chi two flew by, -

Don't chase after them...

Let's continue the fairy tale.

Well, sho, then! Raz Danilo

(It's holy, remember, it's bulo),

Stretching green p'yany,

I'll get into the booth.

What wine to drink? - Beautiful

Two golden horses

So igrushechku-kovzan

Growing only three inches,

On the back with two humps

The one with arshinni vukhs.

"Hmm! Now I know

Why is the fool sleeping here!

See you Danilo...

The miracle at once broke the wind;

Axis Danilo in dіm bіzhit

I Gavrilo seems to say:

"Wonder, what kind of garnih

Two golden horses

Our fool sobі distav:

You can’t hear it.”

I Danilo and Gavrilo,

What was at the feet of this battle,

Straight down the line

So go barefoot.

Spiking three times,

Relieving insulting eyes,

Rubbing here and there

Take up to two horses to enter.

Horses neighed and croaked,

Eyes were burning like a yacht;

The crade has curled curls,

Whist strumiv golden,

I diamond savings

Upholstered with large pearls.

Lovely-expensive marvel!

Only the kings would sit on them!

The brothers marveled at them so much,

Scho troch did not close.

"De vin tse їх distav? -

The elder said to the middle one. -

Ale, the language has been going on for a long time,

What a treasure is given to fools,

Well, you want your forehead to be broken,

So do not vib'esh two carbovents.

Well, Gavrilo, that type.

We lead them to the capital;

There we sell the boyars,

Let's raise a penny.

And a penny, you know yourself

І pop'єsh i walk,

Just clap on the bear.

And good fool

Adzhe godi guess,

De visit yogo cognac;

Let them joke around here and there.

Well, friend, on the hands!"

The brothers did it together

Embraced, crossed

I turned back home,

Talking to each other

About the horses and about the party

I about the miracle animal.

It's time to kitty black,

Year after year, day after day.

І for the first week

Brothers go to the city-capital,

To sell your goods there

І at the pier to find out,

Chi didn't come with the ships

Nіmtsі at the place for canvases

I will not be Tsar Saltan

Basurmaniti Christians.

They prayed to the icons,

The father was blessed

They took two horses

I demolished silently.

Vechir made his way until night;

Ivan went to nothing;

Vzdovzh go to the street,

Їst edge and sleep.

The axis of the field's wins sagaє,

Hands to the sides piping

I with a jump, mov pan,

Sideways enter the booth.

Everything, like before, stood,

Ale, there were no horses;

Only the little humpbacked toy

Yogo was spinning nig,

Spitting with joy wows

She danced with her feet.

How to hang here Ivan,

Leaning about the farce:

"Oh, you, horses of the storm-siv,

Good horses golden mane!

I am you, friends, not pestil,

What kind of devil has stolen you?

Fuck youma, dogs!

Sob breathe in the bayrak!

Sob youmu in that world

Fall through the bridge!

Oh, you, horses of the storm-siv,

Good horses golden mane!

Here the youmu's horse is rusty.

"Don't grieve, Ivane, - saying, -

Great bіda, I do not fight,

Ale, I can help, I'm burning.

You didn’t rivet on the encore:

The brothers of the horsemen called.

Well, that balakati is empty,

Be calm, Ivanko.

Sit on me more

Just know yourself;

I want to grow small

I change the other horse:

I'll let go and flow,

So I will bіsa nazdozhen".

Here the horse in front of him is kicking;

Ivan sits on the kovzan,

Vuha in Zagreb Bera,

What are the lobes roaring.

The humpbacked conic chickened out,

Standing on paws, shaking,

Splashing with mane, suffocating

I arrow of flight;

Only by smoking clubs

Whirlwind curled under the feet.

I in two mit, as if not in mit,

Our Ivan the villain has overtaken.

Brother, tobto, scoff,

They suffocated and hesitated.

And Ivan began to shout:

"Sormno, brother, steal!

I want Ivan to be reasonable,

That Ivan is more honest than you:

Vin you have no horses.

Senior, curl up, saying here:

"Our dear brother Ivasha,

Why pertisya - our right!

Ale take it to respect

Our ugly one lives.

We don’t have enough wheat,

Trochs daily bread maєmo.

And if you're naughty

So want a noose liz!

Axis to such a great turmoil

We spoke to Gavrila

All last night nothing -

How to help the bi-gorilka?

So and so we did,

Nareshti axis so vyrishili:

To sell your forges

Want for a thousand carbs.

And dyakuyu, speak to the word,

Bring you again -

Red hat with spine

So chobitki with heels.

Until then, the old one can’t,

Pratsyuvati can not;

And you need mikati povik, -

You yourself are a smart person!

"Well, if so, then go, -

Say Ivan - sell

Golden-maned two horses,

But take me.”

The brothers squinted more painfully,

She can't! come in handy.

It became dark in the sky;

It's starting to get cold again;

Axis, so that they don’t get lost,

Virishen zupinitsya.

Under the canopies

They tied all the horses,

They brought a goat for sure,

Hangover Troshki

I sent, God willing,

Who is helping them.

Axis Danilo raptom pomitiv,

What fire in the distance lit up.

Looking at Gavrilo wine,

Levi eye blinking

I coughed lightly,

Having fired quietly;

Here at the potilice I smelled,

"Oh, it's dark! - he said. -

Hot bi month is so hot

Before us, looking at the hvilinka,

Everything would be easier. And now,

Really, hirshe mi titer ...

That streak ... me zdaetsya,

What is wild there bright ...

Bachish, ewon! .. So i є!

From bi smoke to spread!

It would be a marvel! .. And listen,

Run away, brother Vanyusha!

And, admit it, I have

No armchair, no flint."

Danilo himself thinks:

"You got crushed there!"

And Gavrilo seems to be:

"Who sleeps knows what to burn!"

Yakshcho the stanitsa pestered

Remember yoga, what was your name!

All rubbish for a fool.

Vin sit on a horse,

B'є have cool sides with legs,

Pulling yoga with his hands,

With all the strength to bawl.

Kіn zdіynyavsya, and next caught a cold.

"Be with us goddamned strength! -

Shouting to Gavrilo,

Enclosed with a holy cross. -

What a bіs such a pіd him!

Vognik burn lighter,

The humpbacked humpbacker lives better.

The axis of the wines is already before the fire.

Light the field at the beginning of the day;

Wonderful light on a stream,

Ale don’t grie, don’t flinch.

Ivan marveled here.

What, - having said vin, - for the shaitan!

Hats from p'yat there is light,

But that dima is not warm;

Yoko marvelous!"

Kazhe youmu konik:

"From now why wonder!

Here lies the feather of the Firebird,

Ale for your happiness

Don't take yoga.

Bagato, rich restless

Bring it out with you." -

"Speak ty! Yak not so!" -

To yourself mutter a fool;

I, lifting the feather of the Firebird,

Burning yoga in ganchirki,

Ganchirki in a hat

I turned the conic.

Axis of wines to brothers come

І to drink їх vіdpovіdaє:

"Yak Tudi I jumped,

Burnt stump;

Over him I fought, fought,

So scho not planted a little;

Having inflated yoga, I have a year -

Nі, the devil take it, zgas!

Take the whole did not sleep,

They yelled over Ivan;

And Ivan pid voz siv,

Right up to the wound prochropiv.

Here the stink horses were harnessed

I came to the capital,

They stood in the cinema row,

Against the great chambers.

At your capital, call out:

Yakscho do not say the mayor -

Don't bathe anything

Don't sell anything.

The axis of resentment is here;

Mayor vizhzhzhaє

At shoes, at hutryan hats,

With a hundred mіskoї watchman.

There are heralds around him,

Dovgovusy, bearded;

"Guests! Look out for shops,

Buy, sell.

And watchers sit

Bіlya kramnitsі marvel,

Sodom would not be sodomy,

No vezha, no pogrom,

І schob no virodok

Do not deceive the people!

The guests of the shop cook,

The people of baptism call out:

"Hey, honestly, gentlemen,

Get here before us!

Yak we have tari-bari,

Be different goods!"

Buyers go

Take goods from guests;

Guests value money

That watchers blimayut.

Tim is a miserable zagin

Come at the cinema row;

Marvel - typing in the sight of the people.

There is no exit, no entrance;

So teeming with and teeming,

I laugh, and shout.

The mayor zdivuvavsya,

That the people rejoiced,

I gave the order to the corral,

I cleared the road.

"Hey! vee, damn barefoot!

Get out of the way! get out of the way!"

The wusani screamed

I was hit in whips.

Here the people are confused

He took off his hats and stood up.

Before the eyes of the kіnny row;

Two horses stand in a row

Youth, crows,

The manes of gold are curled up,

The crade has curled curls,

Whist strumu golden...

Our old one, even though it's a sticky bov,

Dovgo ter sobі potilitsu.

"Wonderful, - moving, - God is light,

Already there are no such miracles!

The whole zagіn here bowed,

Wise move marveling.

Mayor Tim for an hour

Having punished strictly everyone,

So that they didn’t bathe the horses,

Chi did not move, did not shout;

What's in the yard

Dopovisti about all the kings.

I, having filled a part of the corral,

Vіn poїhav dopovіdі.

Come to the palace.

"You have mercy, the king-father! -

Mayor Vigukuє

I fall with all my body. -

Don't tell me to be scared

Tell me to speak!

The king wants to say: "Good,

Speak, it's only foldable. "-

"As I remember, let's say:

I serve as mayor;

I correct by faith

I'll plant Qiu..." - "I know, I know!"

"The axis of this year, having taken the fold,

I went to the cinema row.

I come - dark people!

Well, no exit, no entry.

What is robiti here? .. Having punished

Drive the people without respect.

So it happened, the king-nadii!

І poїhav I - and what?

In front of me is a cinema row;

Two horses stand in a row

Youth, crows,

The manes of gold are curled up,

The crade has curled curls,

Whist strumu golden,

I diamond savings

Studded with great pearls."

The king could not sit here for a moment.

"You need horses to marvel, -

Speak wine - that is not bad

I start such a miracle.

Hey, wit me!” І axis

Wiz is already stealing.

The king vprivsya, vpravshis

I leaned on the market;

Behind the king of the archers died.

The axis of the wines is in the kіnny row.

Everyone here fell on a knee

I "hurrah" the kings shouted.

The king bowed and took

Well done from a cart of haircuts.

Do not lead your horses' eyes,

On the right, angry to go to them,

With a word we caress the cry,

On their backs quietly b'є,

treble shyu їх cool,

Stroking the mane of gold

I, to finish wondering,

Vіn sleeping, turning

To the pointless: "Hey, lads!

Who are the horses?

Who is the master?" Ivan is here,

Hands on hips, mov pan,

Through brothers speak

I, pouting, v_dpov_daє:

"Tsya couple, king, mine,

I lord - tezh I. "-

"Well, I'm buying a couple!"

Selling you?" - "Hi, I change." -

"What do you take in good time?" -

"Two-five caps of sribl". -

"Tobto tse will be ten."

Tsar once zvelіv v_dvazhiti

I, from your mercy,

Giving five rubles for an extra.

King buv magnanimous!

Led the horses at the school

Ten horse grooms,

All in golden stripes,

All with color belts

I with sap'yanimi scourges.

Ale dear, like a laugh,

Horses from nig їx beat them all,

Mustache bridles broke

I came to Ivan.

The king leaned back

It seems to youmu: "Well, brother,

A pair of ours is not given;

Robiti nothing, get to know

At the palace you serve.

You will go to gold,

At the red cloth dress up,

Nemov at the oil sir roll,

All my stable

I give you orders

The tsar's word is a guarantee.

What, fit? - Eka thing!

I live at the palace,

I will walk in gold

At the red cloth dress up,

Nemov at the oil sir roll,

Whole plant

The king's order is mine;

So I'm out of town

I will become a royal governor.

Wonderful! So be it

I will stand, the king, serve you.

Tilki, zur, don’t fight me

I let me hang out,

And I'm like that!"

Here vin hooting horses

I pishov uzdovzh capital,

Himself waving a mitten,

І pіd pіsnyu fool

Horses dance tripaka;

And Konik Yogo - humpbacked -

So i break into a squat,

We will convince people.

Two brothers and sisters

They took away the royal pennies,

They sewed them into girdles,

Razzholoboki knocked

I demolished the house.

Budinki shared together,

Having offended at once, the stench became friends,

They began to live and live

So remember Ivan.

Ale, now we’re overwhelmed,

I know the Cossack's name

Orthodox Christians

What has our Ivan done,

Perebuvayus at the royal robot,

With a stay of sovereigns;

Like having spent wines at the sus_dki,

Sleeping like a pen,

Yak cunningly spying the Firebird,

Yak vikrav Tsar-maiden,

Yak vіn їzdiv for the ring,

Like an ambassador in heaven,

Like wine at the sun settlement

Kitu asking for forgiveness;

Yak, to other windings,

Vryatuvav vіn thirty ships;

Like a cauldron of wines without boiling,

Yak blushing;

In a word: our language is about those

Yak vin became king.

Part of a friend. Nezabar kazka is given signs, and not soon to fight on the right.

Starting an apology

Vіd Ivanov's leprosy,

І type of sivka, і type of cloak,

І view of the main coat.

Goats went to the sea;

Burn with fox overgrown;

Throw from a golden bridle,

Rise right up to the sun;

Fox standing under the foot,

Behind the haze of thunder;

Walk darkly and syaє,

Grim at the sky rises.

Tse order: get up,

Kazka in front.

Yak on the sea-ociani

I on the islands of Buyan

New string in the woods stand,

At the trunі maiden lie;

The nightingale fistulas over the string;

Black beast at the dibrov nishporit,

Tse order, and the axis -

Fairy tale go.

Well, so bachite, laymen,

Orthodox Christians,

Our young fellow

Hide up to the palace;

Serve with the king's flock

І anіtrohi do not push

Vin about brothers, about dad

At the sovereign's palace.

What do youmu care about brothers?

Ivan has a red cloth,

Red hats, chobots

May ten boxes;

Їst wine licorice, sleep insoles,

What a waste, that year!

Axis tizhnem through p'yat

Soak up the sleeping bag...

Need to say, tsey sleeping bag

Do Ivan bov chief

Everything is required over the flock,

From the boyar mothers the glory of children;

So it's not surprising that you're angry

I swore at Ivan,

Hoch abysses, but bulge

Get out of the palace.

Ale, cunning prihovuchi,

Wine for every occasion

Pretending to be deaf, shakhrai,

Short-sighted that nimim;

He himself thinks: "Strip,

I'm destroying you, nevmiya!"

So tizhem through five

Soak the sleeping bag,

Why Ivan does not breed horses,

І do not clean, і do not school;

Ale with everything, two horses

Nemov z-pod crest:

Wash it clean, clean,

Mane in braids twisted,

Chubchiki zіbranі in a bunch,

Wool - well, lick, yak shovk;

At stilakh - fresh wheat,

Nemov will be born here,

I in vats of great sieves

Just poured.

"What kind of parable is this? -

Sleeping bag think zіthayuchi. -

Chi don't walk, swipe,

Before us, the Budinkovy desert?

Let me pidsterig

And this is how I drink,

Without winking, I can anger, -

Abi fool go.

I'll bring it to the Tsar's Duma,

What is the horseman of the state -

Basurmanin, fortune-teller,

Warlock and dashing;

Scho win with a bіsom bread-strength to drive,

Do not go to the church of God,

Catholic trimaє cross

I posts meat.

That same evening, whose sleeping bag,

Number of horsemen chief,

Stily's got a sweat

I suffocated with vіvsom.

Axis and Opivnochi has arrived.

The new one’s chest sank:

To lie neither alive nor dead,

Do all the prayers yourself.

Checking loans... Choo! at the right

The doors creaked dully,

The horses were dumb, and the axis

Enter the old horseman.

Doors flicker with a zasuvkoy

I throw off my hat,

On the vіkno її hoard

І z hats tієї bere

Three sunburned ganchirs

Tsar's belongings - the feather of the Firebird.

It was so bright here,

What a sleeping bag without screaming,

I was so afraid of fear,

What oats from the new fall.

Ale Susidtsі Nevtyamki!

I put the pen in the strainer,

Start cleaning the horses

Vmivaє, tidy up,

Grivi dovgi weave,

Different pisenki are sleeping.

And in the meantime, flaring up with the club,

beating with a tooth,

Marvel at the sleeping bag, the ice is alive,

What's up here domovik.

What an encore! Schos navmisne

Dressed up Shakhray pіvnіchny:

No horns, no beards,

Razhy lad, hot kudi!

Hair smoother, side stitch,

On the shirt of the prosume,

Choboti yak al saf'yan, -

Well, exactly Ivan.

What a wonder? marvel again

Our eyes on Budinkovogo...

"E! so axis scho! - nareshti

Muttering his cunning, -

Garazd, tomorrow the king will be known,

What is your foolish mind coming to.

Read more days

Remember you me!

And Ivan, I don’t know my name,

Cho youmu bida taka

Throw, weave everything

Grivi on the scythe that spivaє.

And tidied them up, in both vats

Natsіdiv siti medv'yany

І sip added

Biloyarova pshona.

Here, pozіhnuvshi, the feather of the Firebird

Wrapping up again in ganchirki,

Hat under the vuho - i lіg

The horses had rear legs.

Tilki began to shine,

The sleeping bag began to break,

I, feeling that Ivan

So hrope, yak Єruslan,

Vin quietly climb down

I to Ivan pіdpovzaє,

Fingers in a hat running,

Grab a pen - and next to get cold.

The tsar just rolled over,

Our sleeping bag until new arrivals,

Having hit mіtsno on the pіdlog with the forehead

I fell asleep to the king sweat:

"I'm with a guilty head,

King, appearing before you,

Don't tell me to be scared

Tell me to speak." -

"Speak without giving up, -

The king said to youma pozіkhayuchi.

Why don't you let it be a lie,

Then don’t miss the baton. ”

Our sleeping bag, having chosen by force,

Like the kings: "Have mercy!"

Axis of you right Christ,

Fair my, king, denunciation.

Our Ivan, then you know,

Look at you, father, come,

Ale is not gold, not srіblo

Firebird Feather..." -

"Zharoptitsevo?.. Curses!

I stumbled upon such riches...

Shoot you, villain!

Don't mind your batig!.." -

"That one knows the wine! -

The sleeping bag continues quietly

Bending down. - Good!

Let me win mav bi pen;

That same Firebird

At your, father, light,

If you want to give an order,

Praise distance."

I informer from this word,

Twisting the hoop we're talovim,

Until the lizhka pіdіyshov,

Having submitted the belongings, I will renew to the pidlog.

The king marveled and marveled,

Stroking your beard, laughing

I bite the pen end.

Here, putting yogo in the screen,

Screaming (like impatience),

Confirming your order

With a swish of a fist:

"Hey! call me fool!"

I strong nobles

Killed by Ivan,

Ale, zіtknuvshis everything in a kutku,

Stretched out on pіdlozі.

Tsar Tim richly merciful

I laughed until pounding.

And the nobles, having cheered,

What is funny for the king

Mizh blinked at themselves

I raptom stretched out.

Tsar Tim of satisfaction buv,

What he piled up with his hat.

There are more powerful nobles

Znov started to call Ivan

І th time

Got off without a hitch.

Axis to the bay they go,

The doors are now fixed

I kick fool

Well shtovhati on all sides.

Z pіvgodini flogged over him,

But they didn’t get yoga.

Nareshti already ordinary

Awakening Yogo mіtloyu.

"What kind of servants are here? -

Talk Ivan standing up. -

Yak I grab you with a scourge,

So don't become sweaty

Wake up Ivan without a way.

Speak to youmu nobleman:

"King wants to punish

We'll call you to the new one. "-

"King? .. Well, harazd!

I will come at once before the new one, "-

Speak to the ambassadors Ivan.

Here, having dressed the wine of your captan,

Girdled with a girdle,

Coming to my senses, combing my hair,

Having fastened the batig to his side,

Nemov pitching popliv.

Axis Ivan appeared before the king,

Bending down, leaning in,

Kreknuv dvіchi i zapitav:

"What about waking me up?"

The king, having reconciled our eyes,

Screaming up to the new with anger,

Rising: "Move!

It is my fault to confirm:

By virtue of what decree

Hiding the sight of our eyes

Our royal good -

Firebird feather?

What am I - tsar chi boyar?

Come on now, Tatar!

Here Ivan, waving his hand,

Like the kings: "Strip!"

I did not give you hats,

How can you know about it?

What are you - even a prophet?

Well, that one, sit by the prison,

Punish at once want at the chicken -

No pen, that shabalki! .. "-

"Keep it up! I'll screw it up! .." -

"I plainly say:

No pen! So, chuesh, the stars

Is it still such a wonder?

The king from the lizhka gathered here

І screen with a pen.

"Who? Are you smirking yet?"

But no, don't turn around!

Tse sho? Eh?" Here Ivan

Zatremtiv, like a leaf at a snowstorm,

I dropped my hat from the perelyaku.

"What, friend, can you see it's tight? -

Movi king. - Strive-but, brother! .. "-

"Oh, have mercy, vinen!"

Forgive Ivan's fault,

I won’t go ahead with lies.”

I, wrapped up in a bed,

Stretched out on a pidloz.

"Well, for the first vipadku

I forgive you, I forgive you, -

The king seems to be Ivanov. -

I, God have mercy, am angry!

І h heart іnkoli

Forelock znіmu i z head.

So axis, Bachish, I'm yak!

Ale, say without distant words,

I recognized that you are the Firebird

In our royal chamber,

Yakby thinking of punishing

Boasting distance.

Well, marvel, don't freak out

І distance її swear."

Here Ivan huddled up.

"I didn't say so! -

Screaming vin wipe off. -

I don’t hesitate about the pen,

Ale about the bird, if you like,

You lead the way.”

The king, shaking his beard:

"What? Let me dress up with you! -

I shouted wine. - Ale marvel,

Yakshcho tyzhnіv y three

Don't get me away Firebird

In our royal chamber,

Those, I swear by my beard,

You will pay for me:

He, a serf!” Ivan crying

I pishov on a dream book,

De Konik Yogo Lying.

Humpbacked, yogo felt,

Knocking the Bulo dance floor;

Ale, swaying like tears,

I didn't cry a little.

"What, Ivanko, unhappy?"

What did you lift your head? -

I guess youmu konik

Do yoga twirl nig. -

Don't hide in front of me

Tell me everything, what's for the soul.

I'll help you get ready.

Al, my love, unhealthy?

Al got into trouble?"

Falling Ivan to the conic on the neck,

Hug and kiss.

"Oh, bіda, horseman!" - saying. -

The king to command distance to the Firebird

At the sovereign lamp.

What should I do, humpback?

Kazhe youmu konik:

"Great is the bida, I don't fight;

Ale, I can help, I'm burning.

Therefore, your bida

Cho not listening to me:

Remember, їhavshi to the city-capital,

You know the feather of the Firebird;

I said to you:

Don't take it, Ivane - bida!

Bagato, rich restless

Bring it out with you.

The axis is now recognized

Chi the truth I told you.

Ale, tell you in friendship,

Tse - service, not service;

Service is all, brother, in front.

You go to the king now

I tell you to the door:

"Required, the king, me two reproaches

Biloyarova pshona

That overseas wine.

They led them to drink:

Tomorrow only to be ashamed,

We are virushimo, we are gone.

Axis Ivan to the king go,

Speak to youmu vodcrito:

"Required, the king, me two reproaches

Biloyarova pshona

That overseas wine.

They led them to drink:

Tomorrow only to be ashamed,

We are virushimo at the pokhіd”.

The king gives an order at once,

Schob feasible nobles

Everyone knew for Ivan,

Calling yogo well done

І "happy way!" having said.

Another day, early,

Having awakened Ivan's horse:

"Hey! Boss! Sleep again!

Correct the hour on the right!

The axis of Ivanko is moving,

Climbing the road,

Taking corita, and pshhono,

І overseas wine;

Warmly dressed,

On forging your own siv,

Winning the bread

I went to the exit

Get rid of the Firebird.

Їliy tyzhden blow,

Nasamkinets, at the eighth day,

They come near the dense forests.

Here, having said horse Ivanov:

"You'll play a galyavin here;

On the Galyavin tiєї burn

All from pure sribla;

Axis here to Bliskavitsa

Speck birds are coming

Z glass of vodi vipiti;

Here we can catch them."

I, having completed the promo to Ivan,

Vibigaє on a galyavin.

What a field! Greens are here

Nemov stone-smaragd;

Wind over her,

Otozh іskorki i sіє;

And for the green leaves

Nevimovskaya beauty.

And on tіy chi on galyavinі,

Somehow the shaft on the ocean,

hang mountain

All from pure srіbla.

Sunshine for summer prayers

Farbuє all її dawns,

Live with gold in the folds,

Burn with a candle at the top.

Axis of horses along the slope

Climbing up the mountain

A verst, another run,

Standing up and saying:

"Soon, nothing, Ivan, pochnetsya,

I tobі guard to come.

Well, in corito lei wine

And with wine, mix pshhono.

And for you to be closed,

You pid those pidliz korito,

Slowly remember

So, marvel, do not hesitate.

Right off the bat, chuesh, bliskavitsi

Fly here firebird

І begin to pshhono beak

She screams in her own way.

You who are closer

Hopi її, marvel!

And the bird-fire is evil,

І shout to the whole bazaar;

I'll come to you right away."-

"Well, how about I get drunk? -

Kazhe Kovzan Ivan,

Roztelyayuchi svіy kaptan. -

Take gloves to bring:

Tea, Shakhrayka is more painful to burn."

Here is a conic with an eye sign,

And Ivan, krekchuchi, pidliz

Pіd dubove korito

I lie there, like murders.

Axis pіvnіchny hour

Light spilled over the mountain, -

About to come:

They started screaming

І pshono with wine beak.

Our Ivan, who is close to them,

Marvel at the birds z-pіd korita

І to cloud by itself,

Razvodyachi axis so hand:

"Thu ti, devilish power!"

Yak їх, nasty, rolled up!

Tea, there are dozens of them here.

Take over all the yakby, -

That would have been alive!

Needless to say, fear of garni!

Nizhki chervonі at all;

And the tails are a good laugh!

Tea, there are no such triggers.

And already skilki, lad, light,

Nemov father pekti!

I, die such a language,

Himself from myself under the lazivka,

Our Ivan vuzhem that snake

Up to wheat with wine pіdpovz, -

Finish one bird per tail.

"Oh, Kinechok the humpbacked one!"

Come quick, friend!

Adzhe I caught a bird, "-

So Ivan the Fool shouted.

The humpbacked man has appeared.

"Ay, the owner, I have distinguished myself! -

Youmu Konik. -

Well, shvidshe її in a bear!

So tie it tighter;

And the bear was grafted onto the neck.

Requiring us at the return path. "-

"Hi, let the birds snap at me!"

Ivan speak. - Look,

Bach, overpowered the cry!

I, having saved your bear,

It’s even more bitter and across.

Yaskravim polum'yam vibliskuchi,

All zgraya trembled,

Calling like fire

I rushed for the gloom.

And our Ivan is following them

With your own mittens

So I wave and shout,

Nemov is doused with meadow.

Birds in the darkness perished;

Our mandrіvniki have chosen,

They laid the royal belongings

I turned back.

The axis arrived to the capital.

"What, what did you do to the Firebird?" -

Tsar Ivan, it seems,

To marvel at the sleeping bag.

And yet the one who sees the nudgi,

Skushtuvav all hands.

"Zozumilo, distav", -

Our Ivan the Tsar said.

"Where is it?" - "Shove the crumbs,

Punish me in the end

Repair at the resting place

You know, create darkness."

Here the nobles were killed

I finally started.

Axis Ivan Mishok on the table:

"Well, granny, pishov!"

Light so here raptom spilled,

That all the subvir'ya started with a hand.

The king shout to the whole market:

"Ahti, fathers, burn!"

Hey, gratovih click!

Fill in! Fill in!

"Tse, you hear me, don't burn,

Tse light in the bird-heat, -

Having promoted the hunter, he himself zі smіhu

Getting drunk. - Potihu

I brought you, I condemn!"

Ivanov's king speak:

"I love my friend Vanyusha!

Joying my soul,

I'm so happy -

Be the royal strim'yany!"

Tse bachachi, cunning sleeping bag,

Number of horsemen chief,

Speak to yourself nіd nіs:

"Ni, shoot, sucker!

Don't force you to become

So the canals are pronounced.

I will tell you

My friend, I'll go!"

In three later days

We sat alone in the evening

At the royal kitchen cooks

I servants of the court;

We drank honey zі zbanu

So they read Yeruslan.

"Ex! - one servant said, -

Yak today I'm distav

Look at the marvelous book!

It's not so much too late on her side,

That tale is less than five,

And already fairy tales - tell you

So you can't be surprised;

You need to be so smart!

Tell me, brother, tell me!

"Well, what do you want?"

Adzhe p'yat kazok; marvel axis:

First fairy tale about a beaver,

And a friend about the king;

Third ... God forbid, remember ... exactly!

I’ll hide about the boyar;

Axis at the fourth: Prince Bobil;

At the fifth ... at the fifth ... oh, forget it!

The fifth story says...

So in the mind the axis and spin ... "-

"Well, that throw її!" - "Strip!" -

"About the beauty, what, what, what?" -

"Exactly! The five say

About the beautiful Tsar-maiden.

Well, well, friends,

Rozpovim today?

"Tsar-maiden!" - everyone shouted. -

About the kings we already chuli,

We are beautiful shvidshe!

It's more fun to hear."

І servant, sіvshi importantly,

Becoming a lingering speaker:

"Near distant German lands

E, lads, the ocean.

Chi across that ocean

Take away less basurmans;

From orthodox land

Never been

No nobles, no laity

On the filthy ocean.

The sight of the guests is a bit off,

What a girl lives there;

Ale, the girl is not simple,

Daughter, bach, the month is right,

That sonechko їy brother.

That girl, it seems

Ride at the red skin,

At golden, lads, slippers

І silver oar

Rule especially for Newmu;

Different songs

І on the guseltsy graє ... "

The sleeping bag is right here.

I

At the palace, leaning down to the king

I same to new arrivals;

Having hit mіtsno on the pіdlog with the forehead

I fell asleep to the king sweat:

"I'm with a guilty head,

King, appearing before you,

Don't tell me to be scared

Tell me to speak!

"Speak the truth only,

Don't make gaps, marvel, antrochs!

The king screamed out of his bed.

Cunning sleeping bag vіdpovіv:

"We are in the kitchen now,

For your health I drank,

And one of the door servants

Potishiv us with a kazkoy voice;

Have a good time

About the beautiful Tsar-maiden.

Axis of your royal stirrup

I swear by your beard,

What do you know about the bird, -

So vin naming the Tsar-maiden, -

I її, bazhaєsh nobility,

Praise distance."

Sleeping bag hitting the bed again.

"Hey, call me stremyannov!" -

The king shouted as hard as he could.

Sleeping bag here for being rude.

And the nobles are stronger

Killed by Ivan;

They knew yoga in my dream

I brought at the shirt.

The king thus began the promo: "Listen,

You've been denounced, Vanyusho.

They say that the axis is at once

Boasting you for us

Know another bird

Abo say, Tsar-maiden ... "-

"What are you, what are you, God is from you! -

Pochav the royal stirrups. -

Tea, I’m sleepy, I’m shoving,

Having thrown such a thing.

That cunning sobi yak want,

And you won't fool me."

The king, shaking his beard:

"What? Should I dress up with you? -

I shouted wine. - Ale marvel,

Yakshcho tyzhnіv y three

Don't get away from the Tsar Maiden

In our royal chamber,

I swear by my beard!

You will pay for me!

On the right - at the gate - on the kіl!

He, a serf!” Ivan crying

I pishov on a dream book,

De Konik Yogo Lying.

"What, Ivanko, unhappy?"

What did you lift your head? -

Youmu Konik. -

Al, my love, sick?

Al got into trouble?"

Falling Ivan to the conic on the neck,

Hug and kiss.

"Oh, bіda, horseman!" - saying. -

The king to order at his svіtlitsa

I’m far away, chuesh, the Tsar-maiden.

What should I do, humpback?

Kazhe youmu konik:

"Great is the bida, I don't fight;

Ale, I can help, I'm burning.

Therefore, your bida

Why didn't you listen to me.

Ale, tell you in friendship,

Tse - service, not service;

Service is all, brother, in front!

You go to the king now

I say: "Aje for the drink

Required, the king, me two fly,

Embroidered with gold

So obidnіy prilad -

All overseas brew -

I malt for chilling",

Axis Ivan to the king go

I say this:

"For the princess zatrimannya

Required, the king, me two fly,

Embroidered with gold

So obidnіy prilad -

All overseas brew -

I malt for cooling". -

"From a long time ago it would be so, lower," -

Tsar z lіzhka gave vіdpovіd

I punished the nobleman

Everyone knew for Ivan,

Calling yogo well done

І "happy way!" having said.

Another day, early,

Having awakened Ivan's horse:

"Hey! Boss! Sleep again!

Correct the hour on the right!

The axis of Ivanko is moving,

Climbing the road,

Taking the width and the namet

So obidnіy prilad -

All overseas brew -

І malt for cooling;

All in the bag road clave

I tied up with a hank,

Warmly dressed,

On forging one's own siv;

Winning the bread

I went to the exit

Chi is the Tsar-maiden.

Їliy tyzhden blow,

Nasamkinets, at the eighth day,

They come near the dense forests.

Here, having said horse Ivanov:

"From the road to the ocean,

І on the New Celestial River

That beauty is alive;

Dvichi won't go

From okіyanu i direct

Long day on earth before us.

Axis pobachich yourself tomorrow.

I; having finished the promo to Ivan,

Vibigaє to the ocean,

On what white shaft

One walker.

Here Ivan is climbing the horse,

And to move the horse youmu:

"Well, spread the bait,

Fit wide

From overseas brew

I malt for cooling.

Lie yourself for a bait

But think with your mind.

Bachish, get the boat off blinking.

That tsarіvna pіdplivaє.

Hai at the signs will see you,

High eat, pop'є;

Axis, like a gusli zagra, -

Know the hour is coming.

You vіrazu vbіgay vіdrazu,

Fuck that queen

І trimay її stronger

That cry is better for me.

I'm on your first command

I will come to you as soon as possible;

Let's go... So, marvel,

You marvel at her closer;

Well, you oversleep,

So dashingly you will not die. "

Here is a conic with an eye sign,

For the namet Ivan huddled

I let's twist the diru,

Look at the queen.

Clear noon is rising;

Enter from the harp to the mark

I sit for an attachment.

"Hmm! So the axis is that Tsar-maiden!"

As they say in fairy tales, -

Mirkuє stirrup, -

Cho Kudi Chervona yourself

Tsar-maiden, so marvelous!

Tsya zovsіm not garna:

І blіda, і thin,

Tea, in a girth of three inches;

And the scabbard, the scissor!

Whoo! dumb at the curch!

Let someone fall in love

I won’t take it for nothing.”

Here the queen played

I spawned licorice floorings,

What Ivan, I don’t know how,

Sinai calmly.

Zahid died quietly.

Raptom Konik over him rustled

"Sleep, love, until dawn!"

Hang in there,

Adzhe not less than a kick!"

Here Ivanko wept

I, giving, asking,

Shob konik yogo by probing:

"Let go of Ivan's fault,

I'm not going to sleep ahead."

"Well, God bless you! -

Hunchback youmu scream. -

Everything is fixable, maybe,

Tilki, zur, do not get hoarse;

Tomorrow, early tomorrow,

Before the gold embroidery

The tide is new to the girl

Drink licorice honey.

Well, I’m calling you to sleep,

You can’t take your head anymore.”

Here the conic reappeared;

And Ivan took off

Gostrogo kaminnya and flowers

Type of broken ships

In order to get pricked,

I am raising you up again.

Another day, fools,

Before the gold embroidery

Throw a boat on the shore

Enter from the harp to the mark

I sit for an attachment.

The queen's axis has begun to play

I spawned licorice floorings,

What Ivankov's new

Wanted to sleep.

"Ni, shave it off, you filth! -

Talk Ivan standing up. -

You won’t flow into another row

You will not deceive me.”

Here at the name Ivan zabіgaє,

Spit for a long time.

"Oh, bіzhi, conic, bіzhi!

My hunchback, help me!"

Drive the conic until the new one shows up.

"Ay, the owner, I've made my mark!"

Well, sit tight

So trim її schіlnіshe!"

Axis of the capital syagaє.

The king to the queen vibigaє,

Take your hands for more,

To the palace її vede

І sit at the oak tree

І pіd depend Shovkov,

To marvel in the eyes of the lower,

Solodki movi seems to be:

"Invisible girl,

Wait, be a queen!

I gave you ice -

I will boil with a strong passion.

Falcon your eyes

Don't let me sleep in the middle of the night

І pіd hour of a bright day -

Oh! annoy me.

Speak a sweet word!

Everything for the party is already ready;

Tomorrow is a lie, my light,

I obey you

I should live more often.”

And the princess is young,

Don't say anything

I returned in the sight of the king.

The king of antrohi is not angry,

Ale suffocated more strongly;

Standing on a knee before her,

Handles are embossed

I shook the balusters again:

"Speak the caressing word!

What's embarrassing you?

Abo team, what did you love?

"Oh, my fate is deplorable!"

Seems like a queen to you:

"If you want to take me,

That delivered you to me in three days

Ring my z okiyana". -

"Hey! Call Ivan to me!" -

Tsar Shvidko screaming

I did not escape a little.

Axis Ivan appeared before the king,

The king turned to the new

I said to you: Ivan!

Go to the ocean;

In the ocean that is saved

Ring, chuesh ty, Tsar-maiden.

If you distance me yoga,

I'll give you everything."

"I'm from the first road

I drag my feet;

I'm back to the ocean!"

Like Tsar Ivan.

"Well, shahrai, do not hurry:

Bachis, I want to make friends! -

The king screamed out of anger

I caught him with my feet. -

I do not see

And screw it up!

Ivan wants to come here.

"Hey, listen! For dearer, -

To tell you the queen, -

Stop and bend down

At the emerald tower my

So tell my dear:

Daughter

Now I'm coming back

Three nights, three days

Is your face clear to me?

I visit my brother red

Burning up in the darkness of indignation

I in foggy heights

Chi did not send me before me?

Don't forget!" - "I will remember,

I won't forget just yet;

Ale, you need to know

Who are your brothers, who are your mothers,

So that we don’t get in trouble at our relatives. ”

Say to youmu queen:

"Most is my mother, the sun is my brother" -

"So, marvel, three days ago!" -

The king of naming before adding.

Here Ivan killed the king

I pishov on a dream book,

De Konik Yogo Lying.

"What, Ivanko, unhappy?"

What did you lift your head?

Youmu Konik.

"Help me, humpback!

Bachish, having decided to make friends with the king,

You know, on a thin queen,

So I went to the ocean, -

Looks like horse Ivan. -

Giving me a term for three days;

Here try be kind

The diabolical ring is far away!

So ordered the Zazhdzhati

Qia Tonka Queen

Here at the towers bend

Sun, M_syatsyu, before that

And ask some things..."

Here is a conic: "Say in friendship,

Tse - service, not service;

Service is all, brother, in front!

You go to sleep now;

And tomorrow, early on,

Let's go to the ocean."

Another day, our Ivan,

Taking three cibulini in the gut,

Warmly dressed,

On your own forge

And having gone a long way...

Give, brothers, give it a go!

Part three. Doseleva Makar was a city of digging, and Ninі Makar was drinking at the voivode.

Ta-ra-rali, ta-ra-ra!

Veyshli horses from the yard;

The axis of the villagers sacked them

That mіtsnishe was tied up.

Sit a raven on an oak,

Vin graє at the pipe;

How to hang a pipe,

Orthodox believers:

"Hey, listen, honest people!"

Once upon a time there lived a man from a retinue;

A man to take up the fry,

And the squad for the bait,

And then they have a banquet here,

What a hell of a world!

Tse order is being conducted,

The fairy tale will soon grow up.

Like our whites steal

The fly sleeps a song:

"What will you give me for a call?"

B'є mother-in-law her daughter-in-law:

I planted it on a rod,

I tied it by a string,

Handles to the bottom pulled,

Lower right razoul:

"Don't go through the dawns!

Don't give up youngsters!"

Tse order was carried out,

Axis and fairy tale began.

Well, so here is our Ivan

Behind the ring to the ocean.

Hunchback fly, like a wind,

I in the beginning for the first evening

One hundred thousand versts vіdmahav

I didn’t look anywhere.

Pid'zhzhayuchi to the ocean,

Kazhe horseman Ivanov:

"Well, Ivanko, marvel,

Axis hvilini for three

We will come to Galyavin -

Directly to the sea-okіyanu;

Lying across yoga

;

Ten fates of wine suffer,

But do not know

Chim forgiveness otrimati;

Vin to teach you ask

Sob you in the sun village

Asking for a drink;

Promise you vikonati,

So, marvel, don't forget!"

Axis v'zhzhayut on galyavin

Directly to the sea-okіyanu;

Lying across yoga

Strengthen the sides of yoga,

Palisades driven into the ribs,

Make noise on the tail,

On the back of the village stand;

The peasants yell on their lips,

Between the eyes of the lads dance,

And in the wilderness, between the bushes,

Joking mushroom girls.

The axis of horses run along the whale,

Knocking on the brushes with hoard.

So it seems,

Mouth wide vіdchinyayuchi,

It's hard, hot zіthayuchi:

"Way-road, sir!

See the stars, and where?

"We sent the Tsar-maiden,

Demo wallpaper of the capital, -

It seems like a horse to a whale, -

Until the sun, right on the slope,

The mansion has gold." -

"That's not possible, old folks,

Ask you from the sonechka:

Chi long me in disgrace booty,

I for yaky sins

Am I suffering hardship?"

"Good, garazd, fish-whale!" -

Our Ivan youmu shout.

"Be merciful to me, my father!"

Bach, how I suffer, poor!

I've been lying here for ten years...

I myself will serve you! .. "

Kit Ivana is good,

And he himself is hot.

"Good-garazd, fish-whale!" -

Our Ivan youmu shout.

Here the horse under him clogged,

Strib to the shore - and set off,

Tіlki can be seen, yak pіsok

To fly like a whirlwind.

Blow close, far,

Blow chi low, high

I beat someone -

I don't know anything.

Soon the fairy tale is said

On the right, it is mikotno to eat.

Only, brothers, I recognized

What horse there is in the room,

De (I feel aside)

The sky converges from the earth,

De villagers spin the lion,

Put strands on the sky.

Here Ivan from the earth said goodbye

I leaned on the sky

And having gone, why is the prince,

The hat is nabіk, pіdbadyorivshi.

"What a wonder! what a wonder!

Our kingdom hoch garne, -

Looks like horse Ivan.

In the middle of the black meadows, -

And how it looks from the sky,

So pіd stіlku is no good.

What is the earth! .. out there

I black and brudna;

Here the land is black

And already the light of the yak! ..

Look, little humpbacked one,

Bachish, he de, on the way,

Nemov's gleam shines...

Tea, heavenly light...

It's too high!" -

So after sleeping Ivan Konik.

"Tse towers of the Tsar's maiden,

Our future queen, -

The humpbacked youmu to shout, -

At night the sun sleeps here

And in the afternoon

Month to enter for peace.

Pіd'їzhdzhayut; bіlya thief

Zі stovpіv krishtaleve crypt;

Set up curls

Cunningly in the gold of the snake;

There are three stars on the tops,

Sadie near the tower;

On the silver spines there

on rose-gold at clitins

Birds of paradise live,

Songs of the kings sing.

Adzhe Terem iz Teremami

Nache place with villages;

And on the tower from the stars -

Orthodox Russian cross.

The axis of the conic at the door is in'їzhdzhaє';

Our Ivan from the new climb,

At the tower to Mіsyatsya go

I say this:

"Hello, Misyats Misyatsovich!

I am Ivanushka Petrovich,

From distant sides

I brought you uklin". -

"Sit down, Ivanko Petrovich, -

Having promoted Misyats Misyatsovich, -

I show me my fault

At our light country

Your coming from the earth;

For some people

Yak ti having spent at the edge, -

Tell me everything, don't take it" -

"I come from the land Zemlyanskaya,

Aje from the Christian land, -

Speak, sitting down, Ivan, -

Having crossed the ocean

To the errands in the presence of the queen

At the light towers bow down

І say axis like this, shave:

You tell my native:

Daughter

Now I'm coming back

Three nights, three days

Revealed as if I were;

I visit my brother red

Burning up in the darkness of indignation

I in foggy heights

Chi did not send me before me?"

So, are you okay? - Maystrina

Speak red queen;

You don’t guess everything,

What did she say to me?" -

"And what about the queen?" -

"Tse, you know, Tsar-girl." -

"Tsar-maiden? .. So there,

What, you vivesen?"

Viguknov Misyats Misyatsovich.

A Ivanko Petrovich

Say: Apparently, by me!

Bachish, I am the royal stirrup;

Well, then the king corrected me,

Sob I її delivering

Three days to the palace;

And then me, dad,

Plant threatening on the fire.

Month of joy crying,

Well, hug Ivan,

Kiss and cutie.

"Ah, Ivanko Petrovich! -

Moviv Mіsyats Mіsyatsovich. -

You brought such a call,

I don’t know what to worry about!

And already we summed up,

What a queen they have wasted!

Tom, bachish, I

Three nights, three days

Walked by the dark gloom,

She summed everything,

Three dobi did not sleep.

I didn’t take a crumb of bread,

To that sin my red

Burning up in the darkness of indignation,

Wash your hot one by extinguishing it,

God's world is not light:

All sumuvav, bach, sister,

Chi that red Tsar-maiden.

What, chi is healthy won?

Chi is not crazy, not sick?

"All bi, let's go, beautiful,

The one in it, it seems, is dry:

Well, like a sirnik, chuesh, thin,

Tea, in a girth of three inches;

Axis like a zamіzh vstigne,

So maybe and stroke:

The king, you hear, make friends with her.

Month shouting: "Ah, the villain!

Having thought of making friends with seventy

On a young girl!

So I stand mіtsno in that -

We will name you to sit out the wine!

Bach, what an old horseradish zatiyav:

Want to squeeze there, de not sіyav!

Povno, becoming a sore varnish!

Here Ivan said again:

"Eat before you fuck,

That's about whale forgiveness ...

E, bach, sea; marvel whale

Lying across yoga:

Strengthen the sides of yoga,

Palisades driven into the ribs.

Vіn, bіdnyak, pissed me off,

Sob I asked you:

Will the flour soon come off?

Who knows youma forgiveness?

І on what vin lies here?

The month is clear, it seems:

"Vin for those carry flour,

What without God's punishment

Forging the middle of the seas

Three dozen ships.

How to give them freedom,

God knows from the new misfortune,

Mitya all early to start fire,

To reward a long century."

Here Ivanko moved,

On the bright moon, saying goodbye,

Mіtsno shyu embraced,

Trichi in cheeks tsіluvav.

"Well, Ivanko Petrovich! -

Moviv Mіsyats Mіsyatsovich. -

Like you

For sinka and for yourself.

See the blessing

Our donation for a while

І tell my dear:

"Your mother take care of you;

Cry again and collapse:

Soon your troubles will fade, -

I am not old, with a beard,

And the red is young

Take you to the cooking."

Well, goodbye! God is with you!"

Bowing down, as if he had died,

On horseback Ivan here siv,

Hanging down, nache noble knight,

I pushing back.

Another day our Ivan

I'm coming to the ocean again.

The axis of horses run along the whale,

Knocking on the brushes with hoard.

So, zіthnuvshi, it seems:

"What, fathers, my bastard?"

Chi take away if forgiveness?

"Shove tee, fish-whale!" -

Here Konik youmu shout.

The axis at the village of wines goes in,

Muzhikiv to himself clicks,

Shake your black mane

I say this:

"Hey, listen, laymen,

Orthodox Christians!

I don't want anyone for you

Until the water system at the order,

Get in and take the stars.

Here it becomes a miracle:

The sea boils strongly

Turn the fish-whale..."

Here the villagers are the laity,

Orthodox Christians,

They shouted: "Booty dashing!"

I started home.

Mustaches were taken;

They, do not worry, laid

Everything that was belly

I have deprived the whale.

early in the afternoon

And in the village it has not lost

Living souls,

No way ishov Mamai war!

Here the horse on the tail vbigaє,

Lie close to the pir

І scho force є shout:

That's why your torment

What without God's punishment

Forged the middle of the seas

Three dozen ships.

Yakshcho give you the will,

Know God іz you negarazd,

Mitya all early to start fire,

To reward a long century."

I, having finished such a language,

Having bitten the bridle of steel,

Pushing - and squeeze

To the distant shore of the stream.

The marvelous whale is bewildered,

Nemov's hump turned,

Soil the sea of ​​wailing

І зі schelep throw

Ships after ships

With windows and rowers.

There is such a noise here,

What the king of the sea has thrown:

At the harmonica the midi were fired,

At the forged pipe they blew;

White sky rose,

Ensign on schogl rozvinuvshis;

Pіp іz zalіkom usіm sluzhovim

Sleeping on the deck for prayers;

And veslyariv cheerful row

Grimnuv a song in a breath:

"Yak on the sea, on the sea,

In a wide spread,

What is on the edge of the earth,

Ships are vibrating..."

The winds of the sea swirled,

Ships from the eyes appeared.

Mouth wide vіdchinyayuchi,

Whispering winds smashing:

"What do you, friends, serve?"

What to reward for the service?

What do you need kitchen sinks for?

Do you need golden fish?

What do you need great pearls?

All the distance is ready for you!

"Hi, whale-fish, in front of us

Nothing of that is required, -

To speak to youma Ivan, -

Better the ring is farther away for us -

Ring, you know, Tsar girls,

Our future queen." -

"Good, garazd! For a friend

І earring from ear!

I know to hell

Ring of the red Tsar-maiden "-

Kit Ivanovі vіdpovіdav

I fell like a key to the bottom.

Sturgeon all the people

I say this:

"You distance yourself from bliskavitsa

Ring of the red Tsar-maiden,

Wishing at the screen for days.

Who can deliver me,

I reward that rank:

Be a thoughtful nobleman.

What a sensible order of mine

Don't screw up... I'll take you!

The sturgeons have leaned in here

I sent a lot.

A year later

Two white sturgeons

Before the whale, they povіlno pіdplivli

I humbly said:

"Great king! Do not be angry!

We are all the sea already, zdaetsya,

They came out and they vili,

Ale and the sign was not seen.

Tilki yorzh is one of us

Zrobiv bi your order:

Vin on all the seas walking,

So, maybe, you know the ring;

Ale yoga, yak for evil,

It's already gone far. "-

"Vidshukati yogo for the hvilina

І send to my cabin!

Kit angrily screaming

І vusami downloading.

Sturgeon bowed here,

At the zemstvo court, the bigti set off

I led at the same time

From the whale to write a decree,

Schob gintsiv shvidshe sent

I yorzh that angered.

Bream, having felt the order,

Namely writing a decree;

Catfish (calling vin)

Under the decree, having paid in advance;

Black Cancer Decree of the Slavs

І seals report.

Two dolphins were called here

I, having given the decree, said,

Schob in the name of the king,

Covered all the seas

I of that George-reveler,

The screamer is the bully,

Wouldn't they know

They brought me to the pan.

Here the dolphins bowed

I yorzha shukati set off.

Joking a year stench in the seas,

Joking year stench in the rivers,

Ussi lakes came out,

All ducts overflowed,

George could not know

I turned back

Do not cry a little in confusion ...

Raptom dolphins smelled

Here you have a small bet

The cry of insensibility at the water.

At the stakes, the dolphins lit up

I pierced to the bottom of yoga, -

Marvel: at the bet, under the outline,

Ersh fight with crucian carp.

"Quietly! the devil take you!

Bach, what a sodom they kicked,

Nemov important soldiers!

The ghints shouted at them.

"Well, do you like the yak on the right? -

Yorsh shout to the dolphins boldly. -

I don't like fiddling

I’ll break it all together!”

"Oh you, eternal reveler

I screamer and bully!

All b, trash, you walk,

Everyone would fight and scream.

At home - no, do not sit!

Well, that scho is dressing up with you, -

The axis of you is the king's decree,

Sob tee pliv to the new one.”

There is a desert dolphin

Podhopili for bristles

I demolished back.

Ersh well rush and shout:

"Be merciful, brothers!

Give me three beats.

Damn that carp

Having scolded me yesterday

With honesty with all collections

Inimitable different like ... "

For a long time, George shouted,

Nareshti castle;

And the desert dolphins

Everyone was pulling for the bristles,

Don't say anything

I appeared before the king.

Why haven't you been here for a long time?

De ti, fortune-teller sinu, hitavsya?

The whale screamed out of anger.

George fell on the knee,

I, having known from evil,

Win prayed for forgiveness.

"Well, God bless you! -

Kit is sovereign. -

Ale for your forgiveness

You take the punishment."

"Radium magatisya, marvelous whale!" -

George squeak on the knees.

"You walk on all the seas,

So, maybe, you know the ring

Tsar-girls?" - "You don't know!

We can see it now." -

"So go smarter

That know yogo is alive!"

Here, seeing the king's uklin,

Yorsh pishov, bending, get out.

Relying on the royal doors,

Hanging behind the tile

I six lasuns

Nіs breaking the wines on the road.

Having made such a right,

U vir rushed vin boldly

I in the underwater depths

Viriv shukhlyadka for the day -

Take a hundred pounds.

"Oh, it's not easy here on the right!"

I come from the dry seas

Єrsh click to yourself oseledtsіv.

Settlers took the spirit,

They took the screen,

Just a little and everything -

"Whoo!" so "oh-oh-oh!"

Ale yak did not shout much,

The creatures have torn more,

And cursed is the screen

Not giving up on an inch.

"Helpful settlers!

You need to replace the burners!"

Shouting yorzh z usikh hearts

І pіrnuv on sturgeon.

Sturgeons swim here

I raise without a cry

Mitsno embedding at pistok

With a ring of red skin.

"Well, lads, marvel,

You are now crying to the king,

Now I'm going to the bottom

That trohi vіdpochinu:

Now the dream is on,

So eyes and chairs ... "

Sturgeons to spit to the king,

Ersh-reveler right at the stakes

(From what kind of dolphin

pulled the bristles)

Tea, get away from carp, -

I don't know about it.

And now we will say goodbye to him

Let's turn to Ivan.

Quiet sea-ocean.

Ivan is sitting on the pist,

Watching a whale from the blue of the sea

I murmur in grief;

Falling down on the sand,

Dreaming of the humpbacked humpback.

The hour over the evening was chilling;

The axis has already sunk down;

Quiet half-lights of grief,

Dawn flared up.

But the whale was not here.

"Schab you, villains, crushed!"

Bach, what a sea devil! -

Talk to yourself Ivan. -

Obіtsyavsya to bliskavitsі

Blame the ring of the Tsar-maiden,

And do not know dosi

Cursed teether!

And the sun has already set,

I..." Then the sea began to boil:

Whale wonder-whale

I to Ivan, it seems:

"For your blessing

I vykonav obіtsyanku".

Z tsim word skrinka

Bryznuv sharply on the sand,

Only the shore was choking.

"Well, now I'm pissed off.

Well, I will start again,

Call me again;

Your blessing

Don't forget me... Goodbye!"

Here is a kit-miracle castle

I, splashing, falling to the bottom.

The humpbacked horse has thrown itself,

Standing on paws, shaking off,

Looking at Ivanka

I chotiri razi stribnuv.

"Ai ta Kit Kitovich! Glorious!

Obov'yazok svіy paid correctly!

Well, dyakuyu, fish-whale! -

Humpbacked Konik scream. -

Well, owner, dress up,

Violate the road-path;

Three days have already passed:

Tomorrow is a term number.

Tea, the old one is already dying.

Here Vanyusha says:

"Radium bi to the joy of the day,

Don't take the strength!

The screen is more painful,

Tea, the devil has five hundred

Whale curses nasajuvav.

I already three times pidnimav;

The severity is so terrible!"

Here is a horse, not showing,

Lifting the screen with your foot,

Nache kaminchik yak,

I waved to his neck.

"Well, Ivane, sit down shvidshe!"

Remember, tomorrow is a mine term,

And the way to return is far away.”

Becoming the fourth day of staring.

Our Ivan is already at the capital.

Tsar from Khanka to live until new.

"What is my ring?" - scream.

Here Ivan is climbing a horse

I confirm:

"The axis of you and the screen!

She led the call to the regiment:

The screen is small, it looks good,

Crush that devil."

The tsar called out to the archers

I badly punished

Bring the screenshot to the light,

Sam pishov Tsar-maiden.

"Your ring, soul, knowledge, -

Maliciously moving vin, -

I now, call again,

No need to cross over

Tomorrow lie, my light,

Give me credit for you.

Ale chi do not want, friend,

Your ring?

Vіn my palazі to lie.

Tsar-maiden seems to be:

"I know, I know! Ale, confess,

We can't get married yet." -

"Why, my svetik?"

I love you with my soul;

Meni, vibach you my courage,

Fear made friends.

Yakscho well ty ... then I'll die

Tomorrow, out of grief lies.

Look, mother queen!

Tell youma girl:

"Ale look, but adje ti sivy;

Menі only five fifteen years:

How can we get married?

Mustache kings begin to laugh,

Did, say, taking the onuka!

The king shouted out of anger:

"Let's just laugh -

I have to flare up:

I will fill your kingdoms with you!

All їhnіy rіd vikorіnu!"

"Let them not be and laugh,

We can’t all get married, -

Do not grow the narrowness of the kvity:

I'm beautiful, and you?

What can you brag about?

Tell youma girl.

"I'm old, I'm lucky! -

King of the Queen of Vidpov. -

I'll clean up the troch

I want to give up so much

Let's go young.

Well, what do we need in that?

Aby only make friends with us."

Tell youma girl:

"And such a need

I will never see

For the filthy, for the gray,

For such a toothless!

The king smelled at the potilice

I, frowning, saying:

What should I do, queen?

Fear like you want to make friends;

Well, yak famously:

I won’t go, I won’t go!” -

"I'm not going for the gray one, -

The tsar-maiden will speak again. -

Get up, as before, well done,

I'm going to die at once." -

"Guess, mother queen,

Aje cannot be reborn;

God is the only one to create wonders.”

Tsar-maiden seems to be:

"You don't hurt yourself,

You are rejuvenated.

Listen: tomorrow at dawn

On the wide yard

Guilty servants ty zmusiti

Put three great cauldrons

I fold the bagattya under them.

First need to pour

Cold water to the brink,

And the other - boiled water,

And the rest - milk,

Boil Yogo with a key.

Axis, if you want to make friends

I blush, -

You without cloth, without anything,

Buy yourself in milk;

Stay here by the boiled water,

And then in the cold,

I will tell you, father,

You will be a noble fellow!

The tsar did not win the desired word,

Clicking once stremyannov.

"Scho, calling to the ocean? -

Like Tsar Ivan. -

No, pipes, your grace!

And then everything in me went wrong.

I won't go for anything!

"Ni, Ivanko, not those.

Tomorrow I want to laugh

Put outdoor boilers

I fold the bagattya under them.

First I think to pour

Cold water to the brink,

And the other - boiled water,

And the rest - milk,

Boil Yogo with a key.

You can try

Proby for the sake of getting drunk

At tsikh three great cauldrons,

In milk, in two waters. "-

"Bach, the stars are coming! -

Mova Ivan starts here.

To sling only pigs,

І іndichok, that kurchat;

Well, look, I'm not a pig,

Chi is not an indichka, not a curl.

The y axis is cold, so out

You can buy

And how you will become,

So don't lure me.

Povno, king, cunning, wise

See Ivan off!

The king, shaking his beard:

"What? dress me up with you! -

I shouted wine. - Ale marvel!

Yakshto ty on the Svitanka Dawn

You don’t take orders, -

I will torment you

I'll order you to roll

By shmatochki open.

He is zvіdsi, ailment of evil!

Here Ivanko, rejoicing,

Poplentavshis on sіnnik,

De Konik Yogo Lying.

"What, Ivanko, unhappy?"

What did you lift your head? -

Youmu Konik. -

Tea, our old fiance

Shall I revisit the scroll?"

Falling Ivan to the conic on the neck,

Hug and kiss.

"Oh, bіda, horseman!" - saying. -

Tsar steal me zbuvaє;

Think for yourself, fool

Buy me in cauldrons,

In milk and in two waters:

Like in one cold water,

And in other boiled water,

Milk, chuesh, okrip.

Kazhe youmu konik:

"From the same service, the same service!

All my friendship is needed here.

How to speech do not say:

It would be better for us to take pir'ya;

Vіd new, vіd likhodіya,

Stіlki bіd tobі on the neck...

Well, don't cry, God be with you!

Let's hope for a bid.

I'll die sooner myself,

Chem you, Ivan, I'll leave.

Listen: tomorrow at dawn,

At tі o'clock, like on the doorstep

You will loosen up, like a demand,

You tell the king: "Chi is not possible,

Your grace, punish

Humpbacked to me nadisla,

So stay to say goodbye to him."

The king will come in handy.

Axis like I'll wave my tail,

At your cauldron, I dip my muzzle,

On you two piers,

I'll whistle with a loud whistle,

You, marvel, do not hesitate:

I'll piss into milk,

Here at the cauldron with boiled water,

And star in the cold.

Now pray

Go to sleep peacefully.”

Another day, early,

Having awakened Ivan's horse:

"Hey, boss, sleep again!

It's time to finish the service."

Here Vanyusha sniffed,

Stretching and lifting,

Pray for parkan

І pіshov to the king nadvir.

Kazan was already in full swing there;

They sat side by side

The coachman and the cook

I servants of the court;

Firewood was diligently added,

They talked about Ivan

Nishkom between myself

I laughed for an hour.

Axis and doors were fixed;

The king from the queen appeared

I prepared for a gank

Look at the youth.

"Well, Vanyusha, get loose

I in boilers, brother, bathe!

Tsar Ivanov shouted.

Here Ivan took off his clothes,

I don’t say anything.

And the queen is young

Shchab not bachiti nudity,

Curled up at the veil.

Axis Ivan rose to Kazan,

Looking at them - and zaverbav.

"What are you, Vanyusho, having become? -

The king screamed again. -

Vikonuy-but, brother, scho maє!

Ivan says: "I can't,

Your grace, punish

The humpbacked one is up to me.

I would leave him saying goodbye.

The king, having thought, waited

I want to punish

Humpbacked to the new nadіslat.

Here the servant to bring the horse

I go to the side myself.

The axis of the conic waving its tail,

In tі kazani muzzle wet,

I pierced at Ivan's dvіchi,

Whistling with a goofy whistle.

Ivan looked at the kovzan

And in a cauldron I slammed into a cauldron,

Here on the other, there on the third tezh,

I became such a garnier,

What can not be said in the kazts

Do not write with a pen!

The axis of the wines at the cloth got in,

Tsar-girl bowed,

Looking around, pissed off,

With an important looking nibi prince.

"What a marvel! - everyone shouted. -

Mi th almost chuli,

You can get burned!"

The king commanded himself to untie,

Dvіchi crossed,

Boom at the boiler - and there zavarivsya!

The tsar-lady gets up here,

Give a sign to Movchannya,

The cover is lifted

І before the servants move:

"The king punished you for a long time to live!

I want a queen booty.

Do you love me? Reply!

If you love me, then you must know

Volodar of all

I am my squad!"

Here the queen shut up,

She pointed to Ivan.

"Lyuba, lyuba! - all shout. -

I want hell for you!

For your sake, talent

We recognize Tsar Ivan!

Take the queen here,

God knows to the church

I with the young

Vіn bypass navkoly cooking.

Garmaty from fortezi scorch;

At the trumpet forged trumpet;

All pіdval vіdchinyat,

Barrels with fryazky put up,

I, drunk, people

What are the earlobes dere:

"Hello, our king and queen!"

With the beautiful Tsar-maiden!"

And in the palace benket mountain:

Wines pour there in abundance;

At the oak tables

Boyars drink from princes.

Heart love! I'm there boo

Honey, wine and beer beer;

By vousakh hot and lightly,

Not a drop was consumed before the company.

Start a fairy tale

Behind the mountains, behind the forests,
Beyond the wide seas
Against the sky - on earth
An old man lives in one village.
The old one has three blues:
Senior reasonable buv kid,
Middle blue and so and so,
Young bastard.
The brothers sowed the wheat
She was taken to the city-capital:
Nobility, the capital is that bula
Not far from the village.
They sold wheat
They took pennies with a lump
I with a stuffed sack
We turned back home.

At a good hour, or indefinitely
Grief came in handy:
Who should walk by the field
I thieves wheat.
People of such sadness
Zroda was not beaten;
They began to think and guess -
How to look at the villain;
You’ve bugged yourselves,
Sob stand on the chat,
Save the bread at night
Evil villain guard.

Axis, as it became less pimping,
Having begun the elder brother to climb,
Viinyav vila ta sokiru
I virushiv at the watch.
Nothing bad has come;
Having attacked a new fear,
І зі fears our man
I dug in the bed.
Nothing passes, the day is coming;
From sentinel sentinel to go
I poured water on myself,
Becoming a knocker under the hut:
“Hey, sleepy grouse!
Open brotherly doors,
Under the board, I'm all wet
From head to toe."
Brothers made the doors,
The guard was let in
Began to nourish yoga:
Chi not bachiv wine what?
The watchman prayed
To the right, leaning to the left
I, clearing his throat, saying:
“The whole night I will not sleep;
On mine, moreover, unfortunate,
Bula is terrible wrath:
Dosh axis so livma i liv,
Wet the whole shirt.
How dreadfully boring! ..
Vtіm, all harazd.
Father praising yoga:
“Ti, Danilo, well done!
Ti axis, so bi motion, approximately,
Having served me faithfully,
Tobto, being with everything,
Without hitting the Bagnuk with the guise.

It became a new pimp,
The middle brother pishov get out;
Taking i fork and juice
I virushiv at the watch.
Nothing cold has come,
Tremtinnya attacked the small one,
The teeth began to dance;
Vіn hitting the bіgti -
I spent the whole night walking on patrol
At the housewife under the fence.
The youth was motoroshno!
Ale early. Win to gank:
"Hey, sleepy! Why are you sleeping!
Open doors for brother;
At night, a terrible frost.
Chilled to the stomach."
Brothers made the doors,
The guard was let in
Began to nourish yoga:
Chi not bachiv wine what?
The watchman prayed
To the right, leaning to the left
І krіz teeth vіdpovіv:
“I didn’t sleep all night,
That before my fate is unfortunate
At night, the cold is stingy.
Having penetrated my heart;
All night I galloped;
Too late it was awkward.
Vtіm, all harazd.
I said to you father:
"Ti, Gavrilo, well done!"

It became a third pimp,
Requires the young to get out;
Vіn i vusom do not know,
Sleeping on the stove by the hutch
Z usієї bezgluzdoї sichі:
"Wonderful eyes!"
Take yoma narikati,
They began to filth in the field,
Ale, they didn’t shout for a long time,
Less than a voice wasted;
Vіn not z mіstsya. Nareshti
Pіdіyshov to the new father,
Say to youmu: "Listen,
Run around the patrol, Vanyusha;
I will buy you Lubkiv,
I will give peas and beans.
Here Ivan climbs out of the oven,
Malachai his clothes,
Put bread in your bosom,
Trimati guard is coming.

Nothing has come; month to go;
Ivan go around the field,
looking around,
I sit under booth;
Stars in the sky
That edge is covered.
Raptom opivnochi kіn rusty.
Our guard is moving,
Marveling at the gauntlet
I bobbed a kobilica.
Kobilitsya that bula
All, like winter snow, was,
Mane to the ground, gold,
The crade has a curl.
“Ehehe! so axis yaki
Our villain! .. Ale, shave,
I can't get hot
Together I will sit on your neck.
Bach, yak Sarana!
I, hvilina vulucha,
To kobilitsі pіdbіgaє,
For a whistling whip
I sheared to her on the ridge -
Only backwards.
Kobilica is young
Too crazy vibliskuchi,
The snake twisted its head
I launched like an arrow.
Fly right over the fields,
Visne I lay over the ditches,
Rush with a streak across the mountains,
Walk wildly through the forests,
Do you want by force or by deceit,
Abi go back to Ivan;
Ale Ivan and he is not simple
Mіtsno tremaєtsya for the tail.

Nareshti, she got tired.
“Well, Ivane,” she said to youmu, “
How did you mind to sit,
So you will lead me.
Give me a place for peace
Look after me
Skilki razumiesh. So marvel:
Three wounds of dawn
Let me loose
Take a walk in a clean field.
In three days
Two muzzle of you horses -
So such, such dosi
Didn't get close;
The same pike of kovzan
Growing only three inches,
On the back with two humps
The one with arshin vukhs.
Two horses, if you want, sell,
Ale don't give a horse
Neither for the belt, nor for the hat,
Not for black, chuesh, grandma.
On the ground and under the ground
V_n comrade will be yours:
Vіn uzimku you zіgrіє,
Influence of cold enveloping;
Often in hunger with bread,
Have sprague drink honey.
I'll see you in the field
Try the strength at will.

"Good," Ivan thinks
I to the shepherd's booth
Killing Kobilica,
Doors of bast mending,
І only a little bit rozvydnіlos,
Virushaє to the village,
Singing a song with a voice
"Went well done to Presnya."

Axis of wines to go on a gank,
The axis is hanging behind the ring,
What is the force knocking at the door,
Shoyno pokrivlya not to fall,
I shout to the whole market,
Nacha became hotter.
Brothers jumped from the shops,
Zaїkayuchis, shouted:
“Who knocks hard like that?” -
"Tse I, Ivan the Fool!"
Brothers made the doors,
The fool was let into the house
Let's yoga layati, -
Yak vin smіv їх so lyakat!
And Ivan is ours, not knowing
No bast shoes, no malachaya,
Virusha on pich
І Vede call mov
Useful about the night
To all vuhams on a podiv:
“I didn’t sleep all night,
Stars in the sky rahuvav;
Month, exactly, tezh svitiv, -
I didn't remember.
The devil himself comes raptom
With a beard and with whiskers;
Erysipelas like a bowel,
And oh, what are those bowls!
From i becoming that devil ride
I beat the grain with a tail.
I can't get hot -
I gathered youmu on shiya.
And yet pulling vin, pulling,
Troch's head didn't break me.
Well, I myself am not a miss,
Chuesh, trimav yogo, like a pulp.
Fighting, fighting my cunning
I prayed to Nareshti:
“Do not destroy me from the world!
Tsiliy rіk tobi for tse
I promise to live peacefully
Orthodox do not kalamutiti.
I, chuesh, did not reconcile the words,
Ta bіsa i poviriv.
Here the lock was announced,
I sighed and fell asleep.
Brothers, the skils did not get angry,
They couldn’t - they roared,
Hopping under the sides,
Over the explanations of a fool.
The old man himself did not strematize,
To not laugh to tears,
Want to laugh - so out
We are getting old and wrong.

Chi richo hour al little
Three nights passed, -
I'm talking about nothing
Didn't feel anyone.
Well, the one we have on the right,
Chi rok, chi two flew by, -
Don't chase after them.
Let's continue the fairy tale.
Well, sho, then! Raz Danilo
(It's holy, remember, it's bulo),
Stretching green p'yany,
I'll get into the booth.
What wine to drink? - Beautiful
Two golden horses
So igrushechku-kovzan
Growing only three inches,
On the back with two humps
The one with arshinni vukhs.
"Hm! now I recognize
Why is the fool sleeping here! -
See yourself Danilo...
The miracle at once broke the wind;
Axis Danilo in dіm bіzhit
I Gavrilo seems to say:
“Wonder, what kind of garnih
Two golden horses
Our fool sobі distav:
You don’t feel.”
I Danilo and Gavrilo,
What was at the feet of this battle,
Straight down the line
So go barefoot.

Spiking three times,
Relieving insulting eyes,
Rubbing here and there
Take up to two horses to enter.
Horses neighed and croaked,
Eyes were burning like a yacht;
The crade has curled curls,
Whist strumiv golden,
I diamond savings
Upholstered with large pearls.
Lovely-expensive marvel!
Only the kings would sit on them.
The brothers marveled at them so much,
Scho troch did not close.
“De vin їх distav? -
The elder said to the middle one, -
Ale, the language has been going on for a long time,
What a treasure is given to fools,
Well, you want your forehead to be broken,
So do not vib'esh two carbovents.
Well, Gavrilo, that type.
We lead them to the capital;
There we sell the boyars,
Let's raise a penny.
And a penny, you know yourself
І pop'єsh i walk,
Just clap on the bear.
And good fool
Adzhe not far away, guess,
De visit yogo cognac;
Let them joke around here and there.
Well, friend, on the hands!
The brothers did it together
Embraced, crossed
I turned back home,
Talking to each other
About horses, and about a party,
I about the miracle animal.

It's time to kitty black,
Year after year, day after day,
І for the first week
Brothers go to the city-capital,
To sell your goods there
І at the pier to find out,
Chi didn't come with the ships
Nіmtsі at the place for canvases
I will not be Tsar Saltan
Basurmanity of Christians?
They prayed to the icons,
The father was blessed
They took two horses
I demolished silently.

Vechir made his way until night;
Ivan went to nothing;
Vzdovzh go to the street,
Їst edge and sleep.
The axis of the field's wins sagaє,
Hands to the sides piping
I with a jump, mov pan,
Sideways enter the booth.
Everything, like before, stood,
Ale, there were no horses;
Only the little humpbacked toy
Yogo was spinning nig,
Spitting with joy wows
She danced with her feet.
How to hang here Ivan,
Leaning about the farce:
"Oh, you, horses of the storm-siv,
Good horses golden mane!
I don't pester you, friends.
What kind of devil has stolen you?
Fuck youma, dogs!
Sob breathe in the bayrak!
Sob youmu in that world
Fall through the bridge!
Oh, you, horses of the storm-siv,
Good horses of golden mane!”

Here the youmu's horse is rusty.
“Do not grieve, Ivane,” having said, -
Great bida, I don’t fight;
Ale, I can help, I'm burning
You don’t rivet on the encore:
The brothers of the horsemen called.
Well, that balakati is empty,
Be calm, Ivanko.
Sit on me more
Just know yourself;
I want to grow small
I change the other horse:
I'll let go and flow,
So I'll bіsa nazdozhen.

Here the horse in front of him is kicking;
Ivan sits on the kovzan,
Vuha in Zagreb Bera,
What are the lobes roaring.
The humpbacked conic chickened out,
Standing on paws, shaking,
Splashing with mane, suffocating
I arrow of flight;
Only by smoking clubs
Whirlwind curling under your feet,
I in two mit, as if not in mit,
Our Ivan the villain has overtaken.

Brother, tobto, scoff,
They suffocated and hesitated.
And Ivan began to shout:
“Sormno, brother, steal!
I want Ivan to be reasonable,
That Ivan is more honest than you:
Vin you have no horses.
Senior, curl up, saying here:
“Our dear brother Ivasha!
Why pertisya - our right!
Ale take it to respect
Our ugly one lives.
We don’t have enough wheat,
Trochs daily bread maєmo.
And if you're naughty
So want a noose liz!
Axis to such a great turmoil
We spoke to Gavrila
All last night nothing -
How to help the bi-gorilka?
So and so we sang,
Nareshti axis did so,
To sell your forges
Want for a thousand carbs.
And dyakuyu, speak to the word,
Bring you again -
Red hat with spine
So chobitki with heels.
Until then, the old one can’t,
Pratsyuvati already can not,
And you need mikati povik, -
You yourself are a reasonable person! -
“Well, if so, then go, -
Say Ivan - sell
Golden-maned two horses,
And take me.”
The brothers squinted more painfully,
She can't! come in handy.

It became dark in the sky;
It's starting to get cold again;
Axis, so that they don’t get lost,

Virishen zupinitsya.
Under the canopies
They tied all the horses,
They brought a goat for sure,
Hangover Troshki
I sent, God willing,
Who is helping them.

Axis Danilo raptom pomitiv,
What fire in the distance lit up.
Looking at Gavrilo wine,
Levi eye blinking
I, coughing lightly,
Having fired quietly;
Here at the potilice I smelled,
"Oh, it's dark! - vin said.-
Hot bi month is so hot
Before us, looking at the hvilinka,
Everything would be easier. And now,
Really, hirshe mi titer ...
That streak ... I'm giving up,
What is wild there bright ...
Bachish, ewon! .. So i є!
From bi smoke to spread!
It would be a marvel! .. And listen,
Run, brother Vanyusha.
And, admit it, I have
No flint, no flint."
Danilo himself thinks:
“You got crushed there!”
And Gavrilo seems to be:
“Who sleeps knows what to burn!
Yakshcho villagers stuck -
Remember yoga, what was your name!

All rubbish for a fool,
Vin sit on a horse,
B'є have cool sides with legs,
Pulling yoga with his hands,
With all the strength to bawl.
Kіn zdіynyavsya, and next caught a cold.
“Be the strength of us! -
Shouting to Gavrilo,
Enclosed with a holy cross. -
What a bіs such a pіd him!

Vognik burn lighter,
The humpbacked humpbacker lives better.
The axis of the wines is already before the fire.
Light the field at the beginning of the day;
Wonderful light on a stream,
Ale don’t grie, don’t flinch,
Ivan was amazed here:
“Sho,” having said vin, “for the shaitan!
Hats from p'yat there is light,
But that dima is not warm; Yoko is amazing!

Kazhe youmu konik:
“The axis is already why wonder!
Here lies the feather of the Firebird,
Ale for your happiness
Don't take yoga.
Bagato, rich restless
Bring it out with you." -
"Speak ty! yak not so! -
To yourself mutter a fool;
I, lifting the feather of the Firebird,
Burning yoga in ganchirki,
Ganchirki in a hat
I turned the conic.
Axis of wines to brothers come
І to drink їх vіdpovіdaє:
“How I jumped there,
Burnt stump;
Over him I fought, fought,
So scho not planted a little;
Rozdmukhuvav yoga I for a year,
Nі, the devil take it, zgas!
Take the whole did not sleep,
They yelled over Ivan;
And Ivan pid voz siv,
Right up to the wound prochropiv.

Here the stink horses were harnessed
I came to the capital,
They stood in the cinema row,
Against the great chambers.

At your capital, call out:
Yakscho do not say the mayor -
Don't bathe anything
Don't sell anything.
The axis of resentment is here;
Mayor vizhzhzhaє
At shoes, at hutryan hats,
With a hundred mіskoї watchman.
There are heralds around him,
Dovgovusy, bearded;
Blow the golden trumpet,
Shout in a loud voice:
“Guests! Vіdmikayte benches,
Buy, sell;
And watchers sit
Bіlya kramnitsі marvel,
Sodom wouldn't be sodomy
No dashing, no pogrom,
І schob no virodok
Do not deceive the people!
The guests of the shop cook,
The people of baptism call out:
"Hey, honest gentlemen,
Get here before us!
Yak we have tari-bari,
All kinds of goods!
Buyers go
Take goods from guests;
Guests value money
That watchers blimayut.

Tim is a miserable zagin
Come at the cinema row;
To marvel - a crush on the people,
There is no exit, no entry;
So kishma axis and swarm,
I laugh, and shout.
The mayor zdivuvavsya,
That the people rejoiced,
I gave the order to the corral,
I cleared the road.

“Hey you, damn it, sandals!
Get out of the way! Get out of the way!
The wusani screamed
I was hit in whips.
Here the people are confused
He took off his hats and stood up.

Before the eyes of the kіnny row:
Two horses stand in a row
Youth, crows,
The manes of gold are curled up,
The crade has curled curls,
The tail of the strum is golden.
Our old one, even though it's a sticky bov,
Dovgo ter sobі potilitsu.
“Wonderful, - moving, - God is light,
There are no such miracles!”
The whole zagіn here bowed,
Wise move marveling.
Mayor Tim for an hour
Having punished strictly everyone,
So that they didn’t bathe the horses,
Chi did not move, did not shout;
What's in the yard
Dopovisti about all the kings.
I, having filled a part of the corral,
Vіn poїhav dopovіdі.

Come to the palace,
“You have mercy, the king-father! -
Mayor Vigukuє
I fall with all my body. -
Don't tell me to be scared
Tell me to speak!
The king wants to say: “Good,
Speak, it’s just foldable. ” -
“As I remember, let’s rozpom:
I serve as mayor;
I correct by faith
Qiu planting ... "-" I know, I know! -
“Axis today, having taken the fold,
I went to the cinema row.
I come - dark people!
Well, no exit, no entry.
What is robiti here? .. Having punished
Drive the people, sob not having respect,
So it happened, the king-nadii!
I poїhav I, - and what?
In front of me is a cinema row:
Two horses stand in a row
Youth, crows,
The manes of gold are curled up,
The crade has curled curls,
Whist strumu golden,
I diamond savings
Studded with great pearls.

The king could not sit here for a moment.
“You need horses to marvel, -
Speak wine - that is not bad
I start such a miracle.
Hey, wit me!” І axis
Wiz is already stealing.
The king vprivsya, vpravshis
I leaned on the market;
Behind the king of the archers died.

The axis of the wines is in the kіnny row.
Everyone here fell on a knee
I "Hurrah!" the kings screamed.
The king bowed and took
Well done from a cart of haircuts.
Do not lead your horses' eyes,
On the right, angry to go to them,
With a word we caress the cry,
On their backs quietly b'є,
I'm trembling, I'm cool,
Stroking the mane of gold
I, to finish marveling,
Vіn sleeping, turning
To otochyuchy: “Hey, lads!
Who are the horses?
Who is the master? Ivan is here
Hands on hips, mov pan,
Through brothers speak
I, pouting, v_dpov_daє:
"Tsya couple, king, mine,
І lord - tezh I ". -
“Well, I buy a couple;
Do you sell? - "No, I change." -
"What do you take in good time?" -
"Two-five caps of sribl" -
"Tobto tse will be ten."
Tsar once zvelіv v_dvazhiti
I, from your mercy,
Giving five rubles for an extra.
King buv magnanimous!

Led the horses at the school
Ten horse grooms,
All in golden stripes,
All with color belts
I with sap'yanimi scourges.
Ale dear, like a laugh,
Horses from nig їx beat them all,
Mustache bridles broke
I came to Ivan.

The king leaned back
Say to youmu: “Well, brother,
A pair of ours is not given;
Robiti nothing, get to know
At the palace you serve;
You will go to gold,
At the red cloth dress up,
Nemov at the oil sir roll,
All my stable
I give you orders
The tsar's word is a guarantee.
What, fit? - “Yeah thing!
I live at the palace,
I will walk in gold
At the red cloth dress up,
Nemov at the oil sir roll,
Whole plant
The king's order is mine;
So I'm out of town
I will become a royal governor.
Wonderful! So be it
I will become the king to serve you.
Tilki, zur, don’t fight me
I let me hang out,
And then I bov like that!

Here vin hooting horses
I pishov uzdovzh capital,
Himself waving a mitten,
І pіd pіsnyu fool
Horses dance tripaka;
And Konik Yogo - humpbacked -
So i break into a squat,
We will convince people.

Two brothers and sisters
They took away the royal pennies,
They sewed them into girdles,
Razzholoboki knocked
I demolished the house.
Budinki shared together,
Having offended at once, the stench became friends,
They began to live and live
So remember Ivan.

Ale, now we’re overwhelmed,
I know the Cossack's name
Orthodox Christians
What has our Ivan done,
Perebuvayuchi in the service of the king
With a stay of sovereigns;
Like having spent wines at the sus_dki,
Sleeping like a pen,
Yak cunningly spying the Firebird,
Yak vikrav Tsar-maiden,
Yak vіn їzdiv for the ring,
Like an ambassador in heaven,
Yak vin at the Sontsevo village
Kitu asking for forgiveness;
Yak, to other windings,
Vryatuvav vіn thirty ships;
Like a cauldron of wines without boiling,
Yak blushing;
In a word: our language is about those
Yak vin became king.

Proceedings

Part of a friend

Soon the fairy tale is given signs,
and not soon to fight on the right

Starting an apology
Vіd Ivanov's leprosy,
І type of sivka, і type of cloak,
І type of great kaurka.
Goats went to the sea;
Burn with fox overgrown;
Throw from a golden bridle,
Rise right up to the sun;
Fox standing under the foot,
Behind the haze of thunder;
Walk darkly and syaє,
Grim at the sky rises.
Tse order: get up,
Kazka in front.
Yak on the sea-ociani
I on the islands of Buyan
New string in the woods stand,
At the trunі maiden lie;
The nightingale fistulas over the string;
Black beast at the dibrov nispor.
Tse order, and the axis -
Fairy tale go.

Well, so bachite, laymen,
Orthodox Christians,
Our young fellow
Hide up to the palace;
Serve with the king's flock
І anіtrohi do not push
Vin about brothers, about dad
At the sovereign's palace.
What do youmu care about brothers?
Ivan has a red cloth,
Red hats, chobots
May ten boxes;
Їst wine licorice, sleep insoles,
What a waste, that year!

Axis tizhnem through p'yat
Soak up the sleeping bag…
Need to say, tsey sleeping bag
Do Ivan bov chief
Everything is required over the flock,
From the boyar mothers the glory of children;
So it's not surprising that you're angry
I swear on Ivan
Hoch abysses, but bulge
Get out of the palace.
Ale, cunning prihovuchi,
Wine for every occasion
Pretending to be deaf, shakhrai,
Short-sighted that nimim;
He himself thinks: “Strip,
I destroy you, nevmiva!”
So, let's go through five,
Soak the sleeping bag,
Why Ivan does not breed horses,
І do not clean, і do not school;
Ale with everything, two horses
Nemov z-pod crest:
Wash it clean, clean,
Mane in braids twisted,
Chubchiki zіbranі in a bunch,
Wool - well, lick, yak shovk;
At stilakh - fresh wheat,
Nemov will be born here,
I in vats of great sieves
Just poured.
“What kind of fairy tale is this? -
Sleeping bag think, zіthayuchi. -
Chi don't walk, swipe,
Is there a deserted house before us?
Let me pidsterig
And this is how I drink,
Without winking, I can anger, -
Abi fool go.
I'll bring it to the Tsar's Duma,
What is the horseman of the state -
Basurmanin, fortune-teller,
Warlock and dashing;
Scho win with a bіsom bread-strength to drive,
Do not go to the church of God,
Catholic trimaє cross
I posts meat.
That same evening, whose sleeping bag,
Number of horsemen chief,
Stily's got a sweat
I suffocated with vіvsom.

Axis and Opivnochi has arrived.
The new one’s chest sank:
To lie neither alive nor dead,
Do all the prayers yourself
Checking the loan… Choo! true,
The doors creaked dully,
The horses were dumb, and the axis
Enter the old horseman.
Doors flicker with a zasuvkoy
I throw off my hat,
On the vіkno її hoard
І z hats tієї bere
Three sunburned ganchirs
Tsar's belongings - the feather of the Firebird.
It was so bright here,
What a sleeping bag without screaming,
I was so afraid of fear,
What oats from the new fall.
Ale Susidtsі Nevtyamki!
I put the pen in the strainer,
Start cleaning the horses
Vmivaє, tidy up,
Grivi dovgi weave,
Different pisenki are sleeping.
And in the meantime, flaring up with the club,
beating with a tooth,
Marvel at the sleeping bag, the ice is alive,
What's up here domovik.
What an encore! Schos navmisne
Dressed up Shakhray pіvnіchny:
No horns, no beards,
Razhy lad, hot kudi!
Hair smoother, side stitch,
On the shirt of the prosume,
Choboti yak al saf'yan, -
Well, exactly Ivan.
What a wonder? marvel again
Our eyes on Budinkovogo ...
“E! so what! - nareshti
Muttering his own cunning. -
Garazd, tomorrow the king will be known,
What is your foolish mind coming to.
Read more days
You remember me!”
And Ivan, I don’t know my name,
What is famously youmu take
Throw, weave everything
Grivi on the scythe that spivaє;
And tidied them up, in both vats
Natsіdiv siti medv'yany
І sip added
Biloyarova pshona.
Here pozіhnuvshi, the feather of the Firebird
Wrapping up again in ganchirki,
Hat under the vuho - i lіg
The horses had rear legs.

Tilki began to shine,
The sleeping bag began to break,
I, feeling that Ivan
So hrope, yak Єruslan,
Vin quietly climb down
I to Ivan pіdpovzaє,
Fingers in a hat running,
Grab a pen - and next to get cold.

The tsar just rolled over,
Our sleeping bag until new arrivals,
Having hit mіtsno on the pіdlog with the forehead
I fell asleep to the king sweat:
"I'm with a guilty head,
King, appearing before you,
Don't tell me to be scared
Tell me to speak." -
"Speak without giving up, -
The king said to you, pozihayuchi,
Why don't you let it be a lie,
Then don’t miss the baton. ”
Our sleeping bag, having chosen by force,
Tell the kings: “Have mercy!
Axis of you right Christ,
Fair my, king, denunciation:
Our Ivan, then you know,
Look to you, father, come,
Ale is not gold, not srіblo
Firebird feather ... "-
“Zharoptsev?.. Damn it!
I am merciful, so rich ...
Shoot you, villain!
Do not omit ti batig! .. "-
“That one knows the wine! -
The sleeping bag quietly continues,
Bending down. - Good!
Let me win mav bi pen;
That same Firebird
At your, father, light,
If you want to give an order,
Praise distance."
I informer from this word,
Twisting the hoop we're talovim,
Until the lizhka pіdіyshov,
Having submitted the belongings, I will renew to the pidlog.

The king marveled and marveled,
Stroking your beard, laughing
I bite the pen end.
Here, putting yogo in the screen,
Screaming (like impatience),
Confirming your order
With a swish of a fist:
“Hey! Call me fool!

I strong nobles
Killed by Ivan,
Ale, zіtknuvshis everything in a kutku,
Stretched out on pіdlozі.
Tsar Tim richly merciful
I laughed until pounding.
And the nobles, having cheered,
What is funny for the king
Mizh blinked at themselves
I raptom stretched out.
Tsar Tim of satisfaction buv,
What he piled up with his hat.
There are more powerful nobles
Znov started to call Ivan
І th time
Got off without a hitch.

Axis to the bay they go,
The doors are now fixed
I kick fool
Well shtovhati on all sides.
Z pіvgodini flogged over him,
But they didn’t achieve yoga,
Nareshti already ordinary
Awakening Yogo mіtloyu.
What kind of people are here? -

Talk Ivan, standing up. -
Yak I grab you with a scourge,
So don't become sweaty
Wake up Ivan without a way!
Speak to youmu nobleman:
"King wants to punish
We call you up to the new. -
“King? .. Well, harazd! Axis
I will come at once before the new one, ”-
Speak to the ambassadors Ivan.
Here, having dressed the wine of your captan,
Girdled with a girdle,
Coming to my senses, combing my hair,
Batig attached to your side
Nemov pitching popliv.

Axis Ivan appeared before the king,
Bending down, leaning in,
Kreknuv dvіchi i zapitav:
“What about waking me up?”
The king, having reconciled our eyes,
Shouting out to youma with anger,
Having risen: “Move!
It is my fault to confirm:
By virtue of what decree
Hiding the sight of our eyes
Our royal good -
Firebird feather?
What am I - tsar chi boyar?
Come on now, Tatar!
Here Ivan, waving his hand,
Tell the kings: “Shove!
I am your hats, evenly, without giving,
How can you know about it?
What are you - even a prophet?
Well, that one, sit by the prison,
Punish at once at the club, -
There is no pen, that shabalki! .. "-
“Watch it! I'll shut up!.. "-
“I plainly say:
No pen! So, chuesh, the stars
Is it still such a wonder?
The king from the lizhka gathered here
І screen with a pen.
What? Are you still smirking?
But no, don't turn around!
Tse sho? BUT?" Ivan is here
Tremtyachi, like a leaf in a snowstorm,
I dropped my hat from the perelyaku.
“Scho, buddy, maybe tight? -
Movi king. “Strip, brother!”
“Oh, have mercy, vinen!
Forgive Ivan's fault,
I won’t lie ahead.”
I, wrapped up in a bed,
Stretched out on a pidloz.
"Well, for the first vipadku
I forgive you, I forgive you, -
The king seems to be Ivanov. -
I, God have mercy, am angry!
І h heart іnkoli
Forelock znіmu i z head.
So axis, Bachish, I'm yak!
Ale, say without distant words,
I recognized that you are the Firebird
In our royal chamber,
Yakby thinking of punishing
Boasting distance.
Well, marvel, don't freak out
І distance її swear."
Here Ivan huddled up.
“I didn’t say so! -
Screaming wine, rubbing. -
I don’t hesitate about the pen,
Ale about the bird, if you like,
You lead the way.”
The king, shaking his beard:
What! Order me with you? -
I shouted wine. - Ale marvel!
Yakshcho tyzhnіv y three
Don't get me away Firebird
In our royal chamber,
I swear by my beard!
You will pay for me:
He is a bastard! Ivan crying
I pishov on a dream book,
De Konik Yogo Lying.

Humpbacked Yogo feeling
Knocking the Bulo dance floor;
Ale, swaying like tears,
I didn't cry a little.
“What, Ivanko, unhappy?
What did you lift your head? -
Saying to youmu konik,
Do yoga twirl nig, -
Don't hide in front of me
Tell me everything, what's for the soul;
I'll help you get ready.
Al, my love, unhealthy?
Al got into trouble?
Falling Ivan to the conic on the neck,
Hug and kiss.
The king to command distance to the Firebird
At the sovereign lamp.
What should I do, humpback?
Kazhe youmu konik:
“Great is the bida, I don’t fight;
Ale, I can help, I'm burning.
Therefore, your bida
Cho not listening to me:
Remember, їhavshi to the city-capital,
You know the feather of the Firebird;
I said to you:
“Don't take it, Ivane, - bida!
Bagato, rich restless
Bring it out with you."
The axis is now recognized
Chi the truth I told you.
Ale, tell you in friendship,
Tse - service, not service;
Service is all, brother, in front.
You go to the king now
I tell you to the door:
“Tsar, I need two reproaches
Biloyarova pshona
That overseas wine.
They led them to drink:
Tomorrow only to be ashamed,
We are virushimo at the pokhіd.

Here Ivan goes to the king,
Speak to youmu vodcrito:
“The king needs me, two reproaches
Biloyarova pshona
That overseas wine.
They led them to drink:
Tomorrow only to be ashamed,
We are virushimo at the pokhіd.
The king gives an order at once,
Schob feasible nobles
Everyone knew for Ivan,
Calling yogo well done
І "happy way!" having said.

Another day is early,
Having awakened Ivan's horse:
“Hey! Khazyain! sleep again!
Correct the hour on the right!
The axis of Ivanko is moving,
Climbing the road,
Taking corita, and pshhono,
І overseas wine;
Warmly dressed,
On forging your own siv,
Winning the bread
I went to the exit
Get rid of the Firebird.

It's a whole day.
Nasamkinets, at the eighth day,
They come to dense forests,
Here, having said horse Ivanov:
“You will play a galyavin here;
On the Galyavin tієї burn,
All from pure sribla;
Axis here to Bliskavitsa
Speck birds are coming
Z glass of vodi vipiti;
Here we can catch them.
I, having completed the promo to Ivan,
Vibigaє on a galyavin.
What a field! Greens are here
Nemov stone emerald;
Wind over her,
Otozh іskorki i sіє;
And for the green leaves
Nevimovskaya beauty.
And on tіy chi on galyavinі,
Somehow the shaft on the ocean,
hang mountain
All from pure srіbla.
Sunshine for summer prayers
Farbuє all її dawns,
Live with gold in the folds,
Burn with a candle at the top.

Axis of horses along the slope
Climbing up the mountain
Verst, other miles
Standing up and saying:
“Soon, nothing, Ivan, it will get better,
I tobі guard to come.
Well, in corito lei wine
And with wine, mix pshhono.
And for you to be closed,
You pid those pidliz korito,
Slowly remember
But wonder, don't stop.
Right off the bat, chuesh, bliskavitsi
Fly here firebird
І begin to pshhono beak
She screams in her own way.
You who are closer
Hopi її, marvel!
And the evil bird-fire
І shout to the whole bazaar;
I'll get back to you." -
“Well, how about an op? -
Kazhe Kovzan Ivan,
Roztelyayuchi svіy kaptan. -
Take gloves to bring
Tea, Shakhraika is more painful to burn.
Here is a conic with an eye sign,
And Ivan, krekchuchi, pidliz
Pіd dubove korito
I lie there, like murders.

Axis pіvnіchny hour
Light spilled over the mountain,
About to come:
Firebirds are pouring;
They started screaming
І pshono with wine beak.
Our Ivan, who is close to them,
Marvel at the birds z-pіd korita
І to cloud by itself,
Razvodyachi axis so hand:
"Whoa, devilish power!
Yak їх, filthy, rolled over!
Tea, there are dozens of five here.
Take over all yakby -
That would have been alive!
Needless to say, fear of garni!
Nizhki chervonі at all;
And the tails are a good laugh!
Tea, there are no such triggers;
And even skilki, cotton, light -
Nemov father pekti!
I, kill such a promo
By myself, under the lazivka
Our Ivan vuzhem that snake
To wheat with wine pіdpovz -
Finish one bird per tail.
"Ouch! Little Humpbacked Kinechok!
Come quick, friend!
Aje I spy the bird!” -
So Ivan the Fool shouted.
The humpbacked man has appeared.
“Ay, the owner, I’ve made my mark! -
Youmu Konik. -
Well, shvidshe її in a bear!
So tie it tighter;
And the bear was grafted onto the neck,
Requiring us at the return path. -
“Ni, give me birds to lakat! -
Ivan speak. - Look,
Bach, overpowered the cry!
I, having saved your bear,
It’s even more bitter and across.
Yaskravim polum'yam vibliskuchi,
All zgraya trembled,
Calling like fire
I rushed for the gloom.
And our Ivan is following them
With your own mittens
So I wave and shout,
Nemov is doused with meadow.
Birds in the darkness perished;
Our mandrіvniki have chosen,
They laid the royal belongings
I turned back.

The axis arrived to the capital.
“What, what did you do to get the Firebird?” -
Tsar Ivan, it seems,
To marvel at the sleeping bag.
And yet the one who sees the nudgi,
Skushtuvav all hands.
"Insight, distav", -
Our Ivan the Tsar said.
"Where is it?" - “Shove the crumbs,
Punish me in the end
Repair at the resting place
You know, create darkness.”
Here the nobles were killed
I finally started
Axis Ivan Mishok on the table.
“Well, granny, pishov!”
Light so here raptom spilled,
That all the people curled up with their hands.
The king shout to the whole market:
“Ahti, fathers, burn!
Hey, gratovih click!
Fill in! fill it up! -
“Tse, you hear me, don’t burn,
Tse light in the bird-heat, -
Having promoted the hunter, he himself zі smіhu
Getting drunk. - Potihu
I brought you, I condemn!”
Ivanov's king speak:
“I love my friend Vanyusha!
Joying my soul,
I'm so happy -
Be the royal stirrups!

Tse bachachi, cunning sleeping bag,
Number of horsemen chief,
Speak to yourself nіd nіs:
“Ni, shave, sucker!
Don't force you to become
So the canals are pronounced
I will tell you
My friend, I will go!”

In three later days
We sat alone in the evening
At the royal kitchen cooks
I servants of the court,
We drank honey zі zbanu
So they read Yeruslan.
“Eh! - one servant said, -
Yak today I'm distav
Look at the marvelous book!
It's not so much too late on her side,
That tale is less than five,
And already fairy tales - tell you
So you can't be surprised;
You need to be so smart!
Here the mustache is voiced: “Suck it up!
Tell me, brother, tell me!" -
“Well, what do you want?
Adzhe p'yat kazok; marvel axis:
First fairy tale about a beaver,
And a friend about the king,
Third ... God forbid, remember ... exactly!
I’ll hide about the boyar;
okazkah.ru - site
Axis at the fourth: Prince Bobil;
At the fifth ... at the fifth ... oh, forget it!
The fifth story says...
So in the mind the axis and spin ... "-
"Well, that throw її!" - "Strip! .." -
“About the beauty, what, what, what?” -
“Exactly! The fifth one says
About the beautiful Tsar-maiden.
Well, well, friends,
Let's renew today?" -
“Tsar-maiden! - all shouted. -
About the kings we already chuli,
We are beautiful shvidshe!
It's more fun to hear."
І servant, sіvshi importantly,
Becoming a lingering speaker:

"Near the distant German lands
E, lads, the ocean
Chi across that ocean
Take away less basurmans;
From orthodox land
Never been
No nobles, no laity
On the filthy ocean.
The sight of the guests is a bit off,
What a girl lives there;
Ale, the girl is not simple,
Daughter, bach, M_syatsyu is dear,
That Sonechko їy brother.
That girl, it seems
Ride at the red skin,
At golden, lads, slippers
І silver oar
Rule especially for Newmu;
Different songs
І on the guseltsy graє ... "

The sleeping bag is right here.
I
At the palace, leaning down to the king
I just before the new arrival,
Having hit mіtsno on the pіdlog with the forehead
I fell asleep to the king sweat:
"I'm with a guilty head,
King, appearing before you,
Don't tell me to be scared
Tell me to speak! -
"Speak the truth only
Do not make gaps, marvel, antrochs!” -
The king screamed out of his bed.
Cunning sleeping bag vіdpovіv:
"Today's in the kitchen buli
For your health I drank,
And one of the door servants
Potishiv us with a kazkoy voice;
Have a good time
About the beautiful Tsar-maiden.
Axis of your royal stirrup
I swear by my beard,
What do you know about the bird -
So vin naming the Tsar-maiden, -
I її, bazhaєsh nobility,
Praise distance."
Sleeping bag hitting the bed again.
"Hey, call me stremyannov!" -
The king shouted as hard as he could.
Sleeping bag here for being rude;
And the nobles are stronger
Killed by Ivan;
They knew yoga in my dream
I brought at the shirt.

The king thus began the promo: “Listen,
You've been denounced, Vanyusho.
They say that the axis is at once
Boasting you for us
Know another bird
Abo say, Tsar-maiden ... "-
What are you, what are you, God bless you! -
Pochav the royal stirrups. -
Tea, awake, I'll mumble,
Having thrown such a thing.
That cunning sobi, like a hotch,
And you won't fool me."
The king, shaking his beard:
What? Order me with you? -
I shouted wine. - Ale marvel,
Yakshcho tyzhnіv y three
Don't get away from the Tsar Maiden
In our royal chamber,
I swear by my beard
You will pay for me:
On the right - at the gate - on the kіl!
He is a bastard! Ivan crying
I pishov on a dream book,
De Konik Yogo Lying.

“What, Ivanko, unhappy?
What did you lift your head? -
Youmu Konik. -
Al, my love, sick?
Al got into trouble?
Having fallen Ivan kovzan on the neck,
Hug and kiss.
“Oh, bida, conic! - Having said. -
The king to order at his svіtlitsa
I’m far away, chuesh, the Tsar-maiden.
What should I do, humpback?
Kazhe youmu konik:
“Great is the bida, I don’t fight;
Ale, I can help, I'm burning.
Therefore, your bida
Why didn't you listen to me.
Ale, tell you in friendship,
Tse service, not service;
Service is all, brother, in front!
You go to the king now
I say: "Aje for zatrimannya
Required, the king, me two fly,
Embroidered with gold
So obidnіy prilad -
All overseas brew -
I malt for chilling”.

Axis Ivan to the king go
I say this:
"For the princess zatrimannya
Required, the king, me two fly,
Embroidered with gold
So obidnіy prilad -
All overseas brew -
I malt for chilling. -
"From a long time ago it would be so, lower," -
Tsar z lіzhka gave vіdpovіd
I punished the nobleman
Everyone knew for Ivan,
Calling yogo well done
І "happy way!" having said.

Another day, early,
Having awakened Ivan's horse:
“Hey! Khazyain! sleep again!
Correct the hour on the right!
The axis of Ivanko is moving,
Climbing the path on the road,
Taking the width and the namet
So obidnіy prilad -
All overseas brew -
І malt for cooling;
Put everything in a travel bag
I tied up with a hank,
Warmly dressed,
On forging your own siv,
Winning the bread
I went to the exit
Chi is the Tsar-maiden.

Blow tsiliy tyzhden;
Nasamkinets, at the eighth day,
They come near the dense forests.
Here, having said horse Ivanov:
"From the road to the ocean,
І on the New Celestial River
That beauty is alive;
Dvichi won't go
From okіyanu i direct
Long day on earth before us.
You’ll get better tomorrow yourself.”
I, having completed the promo to Ivan,
Vibigaє to the ocean,
On what white shaft
One walker.
Here Ivan is climbing the horse,
And to move the horse youmu:
"Well, spread the bait,
Fit wide
From overseas brew
I malt for cooling.
Lie yourself for a bait
But think with your mind.
Bachish, get the boat off blinking.
That tsarіvna pіdplivaє.
Hai at the signs will see you,
High eat, pop'є;
Axis, like a gusli zagra -
Know the hour is coming.
You vіrazu vbіgay vіdrazu,
Get that queen,
I trimay її stronger,
That cry is better for me.
I'm on your first command
I will come to you as soon as
And let's go ... That marvel,
You marvel at her closer,
Well, you oversleep,
So dashingly you won’t die. ”
Here is a conic with an eye sign,
For the namet Ivan huddled
I let's spin the dirka,
Look at the queen.

Clear noon is rising;
Tsar-maiden podplivaya,
Enter from the harp to the mark
I sit for an attachment.
"Hm! So the axis is that Tsar-maiden!
As they say in fairy tales, -
Mirkuє stirrup, -
Cho Kudi Chervona yourself
Tsar-maiden, so marvelous!
Tsya zovsіm not garna:
I blida and thin,
Tea, in a girth of three inches;
And a scissor is a scissor!
Whoo! Nemov at the curch!
Let someone fall in love
I won’t take it for nothing.”
Here the queen played
I spawned licorice floorings,
What Ivan, I don’t know how,
leaning on a fist;
І pіd voice quiet, stringy
Sinai calmly.

Zahid died quietly.
Raptom Konik over him rustled
I, shoving yoga with a hoard,
Shouting in an angry voice:
“Sleep, darling, until the dawn!
Hang in there!
Adzhe not less than a kick!”
Here Ivanko wept
I, giving, asking,
Shchob konik yogo vibachiv.
“Let go of Ivan’s fault,
I won't sleep ahead." -
“Well, God bless you! -
Hunchback youmu scream. -
Everything is fixable, maybe,
Tilki, zur, do not get hoarse;
Tomorrow, early tomorrow,
Before the gold embroidery
The tide is new, the girl -
Drink licorice honey.
Well, I’m calling you to sleep,
You can’t take your head anymore.”
Here the conic reappeared;
And Ivan took off
Gostrogo kaminnya and flowers
Type of broken ships
In order to get pricked,
I am raising you up again.

Another day, fools,
To the gold-embroidered mantling
Tsar-maiden podplivaya,
Throw a boat on the shore
Enter from the harp to the mark
I sit for an attachment.
The queen's axis has begun to play
I spawned licorice floorings,
What Ivankov's new
Wanted to sleep.
“Ni, shave it off, you filth! -
Talk Ivan, standing up. -
You can't get in raptom
You won't fool me.
Here at the name Ivan zabіgaє,
Spit for a long time.
“Oh, bіzhi, conic, bіzhi!
My hunchback, help me!”
Drive the conic until the new one shows up.
“Ah, the owner, I have distinguished myself!
Well, sit tight!
So trim її schіlnіshe!

Axis of the capital syagaє.
The king to the queen vibigaє.
Take your hands for more,
To the palace її vede
І sit at the oak tree
І pіd depend Shovkov,
To marvel in the eyes of the lower,
Solodki movi seems to be:
“Invisible girl!
Wait, be a queen!
I gave you ice -
I will boil with a strong passion.
Falcon your eyes
Don't let me sleep in the middle of the night
І pіd hour of a bright day,
Oh, piss me off.
Speak a sweet word!
Everything for the party is already ready;
Tomorrow is a lie, my light,
I obey you
I need to live happily.”
And the princess is young,
Don't say anything
I returned in the sight of the king.
The king of antrohi is not angry,
Ale suffocated more strongly;
Standing on a knee before her,
Handles are embossed
I shook the balusters again:
“Speak a kind word!
What's embarrassing you?
Abo team, what did you love?
Oh, my fate is deplorable!
Seems like a queen to you:
"If you want to take me,
That delivered you to me in three days
My ring from okiyana! -
“Hey! Call me Ivan! -
Tsar Shvidko screaming
I did not escape a little.

Axis Ivan appeared before the king,
The king turned to the new
I said to you: Ivan!
Go to the ocean;
In the ocean that is saved
Ring, chuesh ty, Tsar-maiden.
If you distance me yoga,
I'll give you everything." -
"I'm from the first road
I drag my legs with force -
I'm back to the ocean! -
Like Tsar Ivan.
“Well, shakhrai, do not hurry:
Bachis, I want to make friends! -
The king screamed out of anger
I caught him with my feet. -
I do not see
And screw it up!
Ivan wants to come here.
"Hey, listen! For the price -
Seems like a queen to youmu, -
Stop and bend down
At the emerald tower my
So tell my dear:
Daughter
Now I'm coming back
Three nights, three days
Is your face clear to me?
I visit my brother red
Burning up in the darkness of indignation
I in foggy heights
Chi did not send me before me?
Don't forget! - “I will remember,
I won't forget just yet;
Ale, you need to know
Who are your brothers, who are your mothers,
So that we don’t get in trouble at our relatives. ”
Say to youmu queen:
“Month is my mother. The sun is a brother.
"Ta see, it's three days ago!" -
The king of naming before adding.
Here Ivan killed the king
I pishov on a dream book,
De Konik Yogo Lying.

“What, Ivanko, unhappy?
Why did you hang your head? -
Youmu Konik.
“Help me, humpback!
Bachish, having decided to make friends with the king,
You know, on a thin queen,
So I went to the ocean, -
It seems Ivan the horse, -
Giving me a term for three days;
Here try be kind
The diabolical ring is far away!
So ordered the Zazhdzhati
Qia Tonka Queen
Here at the towers bend
Sun, M_syatsyu, before that
І ask about what ... »
Here is a conic: “Say in friendship,
Tse - service, not service;
Service is all, brother, in front!
You go to sleep now;
And tomorrow, early on,
Let's go to the ocean."

Another day our Ivan
Taking three cibulini in the gut,
Warmly dressed,
On your own forge
And having gone a long way…
Give, brothers, give it a go!

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