passivity [Theme] Page 3

But lying in the thick grass,
Asleep and under a wide shadow
Chinar Il vines,
Circle beleuta tents;
Cossack skinny horses
Standing side by side, povesa nose;
The copper cannons sleeping servants,
Barely Smoking wicks;
In pairs, the chain is away;
Bayonets are burning under the sun of the South.
Here is a conversation about the old days
In a tent near me heard;
Like when Ermolov went
In Chechnya, in a car Accident, to the mountains;
How it was fought, how we beat them,
As dostavalas us.