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Alexander Pushkin - Boris Monologue Lyrics

Boris’ Monologue Lyrics
This anguished bass aria comes in the opera’s second act, as Boris reflects that his unlimited power over the Russian people hasn’t brought him happiness. He’s tormented by visions of Dmitri, the 6-year-old… Read More Dostig ja vysshej vlasti
Shestoj uzh god ja carstvuju spokojno
No schast'ja net mojej izmuchennoj dushe
Naprasno mne kudesniki suljat dni dolgije
Dni vlasti bezmjatezhnoj
Ni zhizn', ni vlast', ni slavy obol'shchen'ja
Ni kliki tolpy menja ne veseljat
V sem'e svojej ja mnil najti otradu
Gotovil docheri vesjolyj brachnyj pir
Mojej carevne, golubke chistoj
Kak burja, smert' unosit zhenikha...
Tjazhka desnica groznovo sudii
Uzhasen prigovor dushe prestupnoj...
Okrest lish' t'ma i mrak neprogljadnyj...
Khotja mel'knul by luch otrady!
I skorb'ju serdce polno
Toskujet, tomitsja dukh ustalyj
Kakoj-to trepet tajnyj...
Vsjo zhdjosh' chevo-to...
Molitvoj tjoploj k ugodnikam bozh'im
Ja mnil zaglushit' dushi stradan'ja...
V velich'e i bleske vlasti bezgranichnoj
Rusi vladyka, u nikh ja sljoz
Prosil mne v uteshen'e
A tam donos, bojar kramoly
Kozni Litvy i tajnye podkopy, glad i mor
I truc, i razoren'e...
Slovno dikij zver', ryshchet ljud zachumlennyj
Golodnaja, bednaja stonet Rus'!...
I ja ljutom gore
Nisposlannom bogom za tjazhkij moj grekh v ispytan'e
Vinoj vsekh zol menja narekajut
Kljanut na ploshchadjakh imja Borisa!
I dazhe son bezhit, i v sumrake nochi
Ditja okrovavljonnoje vstajot
Ochi pylajut, stisnuv ruchjonki, molit poshchady...
I ne bylo poshchady!
Strashnaja rana zijajet
Slyshitsja krik jevo predsmertnyj
O, gospodi, bozhe moj!