Author of quotes: Kondraty Fyodorovich Ryleev

Indecent the freedom of the Fatherland and the placement of the order to start riots and bloodshed.

Us motor king
Dried up like a biscuit;
The road
The taxes -
Ruined us in the end.

And now, gentlemen
Robbing us without shame
And deception
Their pocket
Was our purse.
They will skin us fighting,
We sow they reap.
They are thieves,
Knackers,
As leeches suck blood.

Who we bondage,
Who gentry was awarded
And above us,
Poor,
If a whip is planted?

"Where are you taking us?.. it's pitch dark! -
Susanin heart cried enemies: -
We are sinking and drowning in suglobina snow;
We know not to get you to sleep.
You lost your brother, right, purposely out of the way;
But Michael you can't save!
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"Where have you led us?" Lyakh old cried.
"Where you want! - Susanin said. -
Kill! pain! - here is my grave!
But know and go: I saved Michael!
Traitor, thought, in me you have found:
They are not and never will be Russian land!
Each homeland from infancy likes
And soul cheating on her will not kill".
"The villain! - shouted the enemy, Zakiyev, -
Die by the sword!" "Not afraid of your anger!
Who are Russian at heart, he boldly and bravely,
And happily die for a just cause!
Neither the execution nor death and I'm not afraid:
Without flinching, die for the Tsar and for Russia!"
"Die now! - Sarmatian hero cried,
And the sword over the old man, whistling, glittered! -
Perish, traitor! Your end has come!"
And solid Susanin sore all over down!
The snow is pure unadulterated blood stained:
She was saved Michael!

Turned my wishes,
Fulfilled long-standing dreams:
My bitter suffering,
My love you knew.
In vain I worried
The passion quite I was awarded:
I reiterate my happiness my heart came alive
Gone is the sadness, like a vague dream.

We do not fear death on the battlefield, but are afraid to say in favor of justice.

Prison me in honor, in reproach,
For a just cause I'm in it,
And I eh shame still chain,
If I wear them for the Fatherland.