Summary I’m killed under Rzhev Twardowski

Summary I’m killed under Rzhev Twardowski


AT Tvardovsky
I’m killed near Rzhev
I’m killed under Rzhev,
In an unnamed swamp,
In the fifth company,
On the left,
In a cruel raid.
I did not hear the rupture
And I did not see that flash. –
Exactly into the abyss from the cliff –
And neither the bottom, nor the tires.
And in all this world
till the end of his days –
No buttonhole,
No’s stripes
With my shirt.
I – where the roots of the blind
Seek fodder in the darkness;
I – where with a cloud of dust
Rye walks on a hill.
I’m where the cock crowing
At dawn, on the dew;
I’m where your cars are. The
air is torn on the highway.
Where – a blade of grass to a blade of grass – A
river of grass spins,
There, where at the wake
Even my mother will not come.
Count, live,
How much time ago
Was on the front for the first time
Named suddenly Stalingrad.
The front burned, not abating,
Like a scar on the body.
I’m killed and I do not know –
Is Rzhev our last?
Did our people stay
there, on the Middle Don?
This month was terrible.
It was all at stake.
Is it possible that until the autumn, there
was already a Don,
and even at least wheels
to the Volga, he broke out on n?
No it is not true! Tasks
did not win the enemy.
No, no! Otherwise,
Even to the dead, how?
And the dead, mute,
There is only one joy:
We fell for our homeland,
But she is
Saved.
Our eyes faded, The
flame of the heart went out.
On the ground, on verification,
they do not call us.
We have our own combat
Do not wear the Order.
All this to you, alive.
To us – the joy is one,
That
we were fighting for motherland without a reason.
Let our voice not be heard,
you must know it.
You should have, brothers,
Stand like a wall,
For the dead curse –
This punishment is terrible…
I will bequeath in this life
you happy to be
And my homeland homeland
With honor continue to serve.
Grieve – proudly,
Do not bend your head.
To rejoice – not boastful
In the hour of victory itself.
And cherish it holy,
Brothers, – your happiness, –
In memory of a warrior-brother,
What died for her.



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Summary I’m killed under Rzhev Twardowski