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Lord in His Grace has cast
His blessings on our nation
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by placing just one step from the
throne a wise and prudent advisor,
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a man of the peasantry
who has the intelligence...
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...Of all hope bereft.
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In the steppe out of the way
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A coachman was freezing to death.
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Mustering up his strength
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Before his final rest...
To his comrade...
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To his comrade he
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Passed his last behest.
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Dear comrade of mine...
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Don't bear...
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Don't bear a grudge,
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Here, in this steppe,
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Bury me and not judge.
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Say to my dear wife
A word of farewell.
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Give her my wedding ring,
For her to remember me well.
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Hey, old man?