The Winter Horses

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by Philip Kerr


  Nye shumi ty nado mnoy!

  Kalinka, kalinka, kalinka moya!

  V sadu yagoda malinka, malinka moya!

  Akh, krasavitsa, dusha-dyevitsa,

  Polyubi zhe ty menya!

  Ay-lyuli, lyuli, ay-lyuli, lyuli,

  Polyubi zhe ty menya!

  Kalinka, kalinka, kalinka moya!

  V sadu yagoda malinka, malinka moya!

  Little snowberry, snowberry, snowberry of mine!

  Little raspberry in the garden, my little raspberry!

  Ah, under the pine, the green one,

  Lay me down to sleep,

  Rockabye, baby, rockabye, baby,

  Lay me down to sleep.

  Little snowberry, snowberry, snowberry of mine!

  Little raspberry in the garden, my little raspberry!

  Ah, little pine, little green one,

  Don’t rustle above me,

  Rockabye, baby, rockabye, baby,

  Don’t rustle above me.

  Little snowberry, snowberry, snowberry of mine!

  Little raspberry in the garden, my little raspberry!

  Ah, you beauty, pretty maiden,

  Take a fancy to me,

  Rockabye, baby, rockabye, baby,

  Take a fancy to me.

  Little snowberry, snowberry, snowberry of mine!

  Little raspberry in the garden, my little raspberry!

  ASKANIYA-NOVA

  The nature reserve at Askaniya-Nova, in Ukraine, still exists and is open to the public.

  PRZEWALSKI’S HORSE TODAY

  All of the world’s Przewalski’s horses are descended from just nine of thirty-one horses in captivity at the end of the Second World War in 1945. And these same nine horses were themselves descended from approximately fifteen captured around 1900. A few Przewalski’s horses have been successfully reintroduced to their native habitat, the steppes of Mongolia, and as of 2011 there is an estimated free-ranging population of over three hundred in the wild. The total number of these horses, according to a 2005 census, was about fifteen hundred.

 

 

 


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