Моего "Медведя" перевели на английский. Пусть учат. DO NOT POKE THE RUSSIAN BEAR Dear friends from lands across the water, Godlike, stately, arrogant, well-nourished, Do not rouse the bear from his slumber. Let him sleep in peace inside his lair. Don't disturb him, let him reign and govern, Quaff and gorge the while his heart is beating. You cannot imagine for a moment, How this poking will turn out for you! Time and time again you dared to kick him, To disparage, and to hail with curses, Crucify upon a Russian birch tree, Drag through mud, through hell and boiling water. But when final victory seemed certain, When it made you quiver with excitement, Fearsome roar of one ablaze with ange