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VIOLET ON THE MOUNTAIN<br />
Those who saw them were amazed:<br />
There are not roads enough to hold them.<br />
They joined battle by Gumbri fortress,<br />
The blood they spilled formed into lakes.<br />
The smell of lead and powder rose,<br />
Rifles gleamed with tongues of flame.<br />
Sundered heads and feet came down<br />
As though raindrops from the sky.<br />
The wounded men are brought to town,<br />
There, on the riverbank, lay the dead.<br />
From the city they send the word:<br />
Khevsurs, come, we need your help!<br />
The sons of Khevsureti gathered.<br />
They had much to talk about.<br />
You, warrior, must go there too,<br />
Where other men have made their names.<br />
Some said: They will get a medal.<br />
Others said: The Cross of Blood.<br />
And some said: Those who give their lives<br />
Will live on by word of mouth.<br />
Oy Jgëræg [St. George], stand by us<br />
Oy Jgëræg-ieha,<br />
Sta-a-nd by-y us!<br />
Ihaay ooy iha ohaay<br />
Hay i stand by us,<br />
Ihay i, o, ihaa o haa,<br />
Ia oa iha iha io, Jgëræg,<br />
Stand by us i o!<br />
[Svanetian nonsense song]<br />
Ak’alæ-æd, mak’alæ-æd,<br />
Ekhsa, pekhsa, on the mountain-pass,<br />
Rik’sa, pkhik’sa kondarasa,<br />
Cha-amsæri bërdaluq’wi.<br />
Lime on lime, want on want,<br />
On want, on the cow in the stable.<br />
The bear of Tsena’s tail-fat,<br />
Tail-fat melted on the hearth,<br />
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