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Настане вечер - месец изгрее,
звезди обсипят сводът небесен;
гора зашуми, вятър повее, -
Балканът пее хайдушка песен!
И самодиви в бяла премяна,
чудни, прекрасни, песен поемнат, -
тихо нагазят трева зелена
и при юнакът дойдат, та седнат.
Една му с билки раната върже,
друга го пръсне с вода студена,
третя го в уста целуне бърже, -
и той я гледа, - мила, засмена!
(...)
И плеснат с ръце, па се прегърнат,
и с песни хвъркнат те в небесата, -
летят и пеят, дорде осъмнат...
Evening - the moon rises,
star studded vault of heaven;
forest town bears, wind blows -
Rebel's mountains sing a song!
And fairies in white attire,
wonderful, wonderful song poemnat -
quietly wade green grass
and hero come and sit.
One of his tie wound with herbs,
sprinkle it with another cold water,
non-mouth kiss him quickly -
he looks at it - sweet, smiling!
(...)
And clap their hands, embrace,
and they hvarknat songs in heaven -
fly and sing it till it dawn ...
The Book of swine
Around 1900 in the village Gabrene an old woman saw the book of the plague. It happened like this: a woman lying in the evening with her two children, but once awakened by noise in the house. And looking round saw fireside chorlava old woman with a book in one and the other hand vaglenche. This was the plague. The woman cried out in fear and cry from its plague was frightened and dropped vaglencheto, but it does not find it, went outside for another, leaving his notebook. Hostess quickly threw it into the fire and it burned. As the plague returned and saw that she no notebook, hanged herself from the anguish of his long hair of the beam above the door of the room. When it was light, saw that the door does not hang a woman, a green lizard died.