On Kulikovo Field, by A. Wachtel, I. Kutik and M. Denner The river spreads out. It flows, sorrowful, lazy /
And washes the banks. /
Above the bare clay of the yellow cliff /
Haystacks languish on the s...
On the Field of Kulicovo, by Yevgeny Bonver The river stretched. It flows, idly grieves, /
And washes both banks. /
In steppe, above light clay of cliffs /
Rinks mourn in ranks.
O Russia!...
On The Field of Kulikovo, by A. S. Kline 1
The river spreads wide. Flows sluggish, sad, /
and washes at its banks. /
Above the yellow cliff’s barren clay, /
hayricks st...
Реката се разстла..., Димитър Горсов Реката се разстла. Тече и тъжно мие /
порутения бряг. /
В степта, зад сипеите, в дълъг ред се вият /
купите и скърбят.
О, моя Рус! Жена! До бол...