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Albrecht, No. 28.

muses. Ivan Khandoshkin

Sl. Peter Karabanov

Grenadiers, well done,

Friends, brothers, daredevils!

Oh, viburnum, oh, raspberries!

We will become, brothers, in vague,

We’ll get off the remote song,

We’ll dirty the song, at good time,

Fortunately, we have bread-salt

We bored, Trysko (dandy), enough

About the life of the soldier:

That under the rain of the grass,

Then Soldatian head -

Blooms fun, does not wither,

The service of Tsarsk is briskly pulling.

Fat, sorry!

We are happy to carry the service.

By the urge and by the will

They are ready to die in the field.

In whom at least there is little mind,

The sum is not terrible:

He is a gun, a chamber, a strap -

How a child loves mom

And it happened, brothers, got up,

At least a club of a tribute -

Neither from honor nor from the fee

A man will not go to the soldiers.

He cuts fingers, tears teeth,

The royal one is in the service;

And when to serve will be

How it parted with life,

There is a wife, and brother, and matchmaker,

Grishka Sidor and Kondrat

As if they are dead,

Circliance was escorted.

The whole village of Zarevut:

"Vanka is handing over to recruits!"

"Ah! Sorry forever, Vanya,

So there will be a bathhouse! "

And now - what to stuck,

How to not serve with hunting?

God bless! There is a resignation

Two rubles an increase.

Soldier's life is fun for us

The benefits, happiness to everyone and glory!

Pyotr Karabanov, like Gabriel Derzhavin, was an appropriate, glorified the victories of the Russian army. Fortunately, there was something and whom to glorify. His "ode in the praise of military life" (1785) belongs to the number of significant lords on a military theme. Other genres in the poetic heritage of Karabanov occupy a very modest place, but the famous pastoral of Peter Tchaikovsky from the opera “Peak Lady” “My dear friend, my dear shepherd” was created a century later on his poems, and one of the most popular soldiers' songs also belongs to him - the apple -writer Karabanov .

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Russian soldiers and officers in

Sevastopol

They stood in Sevastopol

The mountains of stones broke.

Gots Kalina, Got Malina,

The mountains of stones broke.

The battery was posted

We are cold water

Sweeter than honey and wine.

And rye crackers -

All my friends.

Well, but buckwheat porridge -

Mati ours.

Squadron commander,

In the crosses his uniform,

The trench is walking

And courage awakens in us.

Scratches everyone, calls everyone.

Songs forcing us forces us.

We sang songs

The Englishwoman was scared.

And how we set off for dance,

So the Frenchman shouts: "Pas!"

The construction of fortifications around Sevastopol ended already during its siege. The mass unprecedented courage and stamina of soldiers and officers of the Sevastopol garrison caused the surprise of the besiegers, whose forces were several times exceeded the forces of the city’s defenders.