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O what is that sound which so thrills the ear
Down in the valley drumming, drumming?
Only the scarlet soldiers, dear,
The soldiers coming.
O what is that light I see flashing so clear
Over the distance brightly, brightly?
Only the sun on their weapons, dear,
As they step lightly.
O what are they doing with all that gear,
What are they doing this morning, this morning?
Only their usual manoeuvres, dear.
Or perhaps a warning.
O why have they left the road down there,
Why are they suddenly wheeling, wheeling?
Perhaps a change in their orders, dear.
Why are you kneeling?
O haven’t they stopped for the doctor’s care,
Haven’t they reined their horses, their horses?
Why, they are none of them wounded, dear.
None of these forces.
O is it the parson they want, with white hair,
Is it the parson, is it, is it?
No, they are passing his gateway, dear,
Without a visit.
O it must be the farmer who lives so near.
It must be the farmer so cunning, so cunning?
They have passed the farmyard already, dear,
And now they are running.
O where are you going? Stay with me here!
Were the vows you swore deceiving, deceiving?
No, I promised to love you, dear,
But I must be leaving.
O it’s broken the lock and splintered the door,
O it’s the gate where they’re turning, turning;
Their boots are heavy on the floor
And their eyes are burning.
* * *
О, что там слышен за дробный звук,
Будто бы грома раскаты, раскаты?
– Это солдаты идут, мой друг,
Идут солдаты.
О, что это там засверкало вдруг?
Издалека этот блеск так ярок!
– Солнце на ружьях блестит, мой друг,
Свет его жарок.
О, что же они собрались вокруг,
Что же им надо тут в воскресенье?
– Может, маневры идут, мой друг,
Или ученья.
О, отчего они, сделав круг,
К нашей свернули дороге, дороге?
– Может, команда была, мой друг,
Что ты в тревоге?
О, у кого-то из них недуг,
Нужен им доктор? Их кони встали?
– Нет, там никто не ранен, мой друг,
Даже и не устали.
О, может, чей-нибудь болен дух,
Нужен наш пастор им, верно? верно?
– Нет, они церковь прошли, мой друг,
Топая мерно.
О, значит, им нужен сосед наш, пастух,
Это к нему они, я же вижу!
– Нет, они мимо прошли, мой друг,
И уже все ближе.
О, но куда же ты? Наших рук
Не разнимать ты мне клялся адом!
– Нет, я любить обещал, мой друг,
Но идти мне надо.
Сломаны двери, и выбит замок,
Больше запорам держать нет мочи;
О, их шаги тяжелы, как рок,
И горят их очи.
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