Текст песни Александр Сергеевич Пушкин - Сказка о попе и о работнике его Балде

Tale of the Priest and of His Workman Balda

Once there was a pop,
Tolokonny forehead.
Pop went through the souk
View Coy of items.
Meet him Balda
Goes, he did not know where.
"What dad , got up so early ?
What do you RECOVER ? "
Pop it in the answer : " I ​​need a worker :
Cook, a groom and a carpenter .
And where to find me this
Servant is not too expensive ? "
Balda says : "I will serve you nicely,
Diligently and very properly,
In year three you lye on the forehead ,
There should I let boiled spelled . "
Pondered pop,
Became himself scratching his forehead.
Click crack because roz .
Yes he hoped Russian maybe .
Pop Balde said , "Okay .
It will not be expensive for both of us .
Tarry a look at my backyard ,
Shew their zeal and agile . "
Balda lives in Popovo house
Sleeping on the straw itself ,
Eating for four ,
Working for seven ;
To light all his dances ,
Horse zapryazhet , strip vspashet ,
Oven flood , all to prepare , buy ,
Egg cakes so he and peeling .
His wife Balda not praise enough ,
Priest's daughter on Balde only and sad ,
Popenok calling him tyatey ;
Porridge brew , coddling child.
Just pop one Balda does not like ,
Had never prigolubit ,
About retribution often thinks ;
Time goes by, and the term really blizenko .
Pop neither eating nor drinking , not sleeping the night :
Forehead pops it in advance .
Here he is priest's wife admits:
" So and so what remains to do ?"
Mind at the woman dogadliv ,
To all sorts of tricks povadliv .
His wife said : "I know the means
How to remove us from this disaster :
Order Balde service , that he could not stand was ;
And you want it to perform it a hair 's breadth .
Meanwhile you and forehead of violence will deliver
And Balda something without reckoning Send ".
Was at the heart of ass fun
He began to look at Balda bolder .