Podrazhanyya Quran

devoted P. BUT. Osipova.

I.

By an odd couple, and,
By sword and right battle,
I swear by morning star,
By the evening prayer:

Not, I did not abandon you.
Who else in the shadow of complacency
I brought, head of his loving,
And concealed from the watchful Gonen?

I do not eh watered daily thirst
Thee waste waters?
I'm not your only weapon endowed language
Mighty power over the minds?

Muzhaysya same, despise cheating,
Cheerfully follow the paths of righteousness,
Love orphans, and my Quran
Trembling creature cry.

II.

ABOUT, wife of the Prophet clean,
All you women featured:
Terrible for you and the shadow of vice.
Under the sweet shade of silence
Live modestly: you agreed
Unmarried virgin veil.
Keep faithful heart
For neg legitimate and shamefaced,
Yes look wicked wicked
Will not see your face!

And you, State Standards of Muhammad,
Stack to his supper,
Bregitesy suetami world
Embarrass my prophet.
The guy pious thoughts,
He does not like trusty
And indiscreet words and empty:
Kiss the feast of his humility,
And chaste Declination
His young slave.

III.

Smoot, prophet frowned,
There was a blind man approximation:

Is running, but not dare to defect
He manifest perplexity.

From the heavenly book list is given
You, prophet, not for the Shrews;
Quietly proclaim the Koran,
Not forcing the wicked!

Well why hast boasts person?
For this L, that appeared naked in the light,
What he breathes short age,
That the weak die, how weak born?

For this L, that God and slay
And raised him - at the behest?
That from heaven his days stores
In joy and in the proportion of bitter?

For this L, that gave him the fruits
and bread, and finik, of gratifying,
Blessed his labors
And Vertograd, and hill, and cornfield?

But twice angel sounded;
On the ground clap of thunder in heaven:
And his brother from his brother run,
And the son of mother recoil.

But before God pritekut,
disfigured by fear:
And the wicked shall fall.
Covered in flames and ashes.

IV.

With you drevle, of the almighty,
Mighty compete fancied,
Mad pride plentiful;
Notes, lord, he humbled.
you rivers: I will grant life to the world,
I smertyu ground command,
On all podyata hand of my.
I also, rivers it, life grant,
And at the death, judgment:
With you, Christ, is I.
But fell silent boast blemish
From the words of thy wrath:
I lift up the sun from the east;
With the sunset of his podymi!

V.

Immobile Earth - sky vaults,
Creator, supported you,
Do not fall in the water and Dry
And do not overwhelm us a.

You lit the sun in the universe,
To sanctify the sky and the ground,
as flax, eleem napoennыy,
The lamp-shining crystal.

creator pray; he mighty:
He rules the wind; on a hot day
Sends clouds on the sky;
It gives ground woody canopy.

he is merciful: he Mohammed
He opened the shining Quran,
Yes pritechem and we to the light,
And let fall from the eyes of the fog.

WE.

Not for nothing that you dreamed of me
In the battle with shaved heads,
With bloody swords,
in rvah, the tower, on the wall.

Heed the joyful cry of,
O children of the fiery deserts!
Keep a youthful captive slaves,
Share brane production!

You won: thank you,
A cowardly hissing!
They swear on vocation
We did not go, not believing wondrous dreams.

Shall deceive Booty Battle,
Now in his repentance
Rekut: take us with him;
But you say: not take.

Blessed are the fallen in battle:
Now they entered the Garden of Eden
And drowned in pleasure,
Do not poison anything.

VII.

Arise, fearful:
In the cave of your
holy lamp
Until the morning lights.
heartfelt prayer,
The prophet, prowess
sad thoughts,
crafty dreams!

Until the morning prayer
Humbly works;
heavenly book
Up in the morning read:!

VIII.

Trading conscience before pale poverty,
Not rash calculating their gifts hand:
Bounty of full is pleasing to heaven.
On the day of the terrible trial, like fat field,
About sower prosperous!
Hundredfold reward it with your works.

But if, regretting the acquisition of works of earth,
Presenting the mean beggar alms,
You compress your envious Hand -
Know: all your gifts, like dusty handful,
What with stone wash plentiful rain,
Disappear - a tribute to Lord outcast.

IX.

And a tired traveler on God murmured:
He languished thirsty and hungry shadows.
In the desert, wandering for three days and three nights,
And the heat and dust tyagchimye eyes
With melancholy hopeless he drove around,
And a storehouse under the palm suddenly he sees.

And palm desert, he stared running,
And greedy cold jet refreshed
Burning with heavy tongue and apple,
And as he lay, and he had fallen asleep near the faithful donkey -
Many years have elapsed over it
By the will of the lord of heaven and earth.

Came awakening hour for the traveler;
He stands and hears the voice of the unknown:
"How long have you slept in the desert deep?»
And he answers: so the sun is high
On the morning sky shone yesterday:
In the morning, I slept deeply until the morning.

but the voice: “About traveler, you sleep longer;
Look: lay you're young, and the old man rose;
Too decayed palm, a storehouse of cold
Dried up and died by the wilderness waterless,
It has long been covered with the sand steppes:
And the bones whiten your asses”.

And grief enveloped in an instant the old man,
Reed, trembling head ponyk ...
And then a miracle in the desert is done:
The past came to life in a new glory;
Again zybletsya palm shaded head:
Re a storehouse filled with coolness and gloom.

And the ass crumbling bones stand,
And the body dressed, and the roar of issue;
And the traveler feels and power, and joy;
The blood began to play Mladost resurrected;
Holy enthusiasm filled the chest:
And with God, he embarks on a journey dale.

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