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war_poetryOur Hero Chapaev on Campaign in the Urals
Our Hero, Chapaev, strolled about the Urals,
Like a falcon he tore into battle with his regiments.
Ahead, comrades, don’t dare retreat,
In Chapaev’s regiment we are used to dying bravely!
The saber blades flashed, we thundered, “Hoorah!:
Having thrown off their shackles, the cadets ran ahead.
Our Hero, Chapaev, strolled about the Urals,
Like a falcon he tore into battle with his regiments.
by Mariia Andreevna Popova (1919)
Our Hero, Chapaev, strolled about the Urals,
Like a falcon he tore into battle with his regiments.
Ahead, comrades, don’t dare retreat,
In Chapaev’s regiment we are used to dying bravely!
The saber blades flashed, we thundered, “Hoorah!:
Having thrown off their shackles, the cadets ran ahead.
Our Hero, Chapaev, strolled about the Urals,
Like a falcon he tore into battle with his regiments.
by Mariia Andreevna Popova (1919)
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