Anthology of Russian literature from the earliest period to the present time, volume 1 (of 2) : $b From the tenth century to the close of the eighteenth centuryWiener, Leo
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Anthology of Russian literature from the earliest period to the present time, volume 1 (of 2) : $b From the tenth century to the close of the eighteenth century
Wiener, Leo
Russia -- Literary collections; Russian literature -- Translations into English
A good testimony to your piety, O blissful one, is that holy church
of St. Mary, the Mother of God, which you have builded on an orthodox
foundation, and where your valiant body now resteth, awaiting the
archangel’s trumpets. A very good and fine testimony is also your son
George whom God has made an heir to your power, who does not destroy
your institutions, but confirms them; who does not diminish the
benefactions of your piety, but increases them; who does not spoil
but mend, who finishes what you have left unfinished, as Solomon has
completed the works of David; who has builded a large and holy God’s
temple to His All-wisdom, to sanctify your city; who has embellished
it with all beautiful things, with gold and silver and precious stones
and sacred vessels, so that the church is a wonder to all surrounding
lands, and so that no like can be found in all the north, from east
to west; who has surrounded your famous city of Kíev with grandeur as
with a crown; who has turned over your people and city to the holy,
all-glorious Mother of God; who is ever ready to succour Christians,
and for whom he has builded a church with golden doors in the name of
the first holiday of the Lord of the Holy Annunciation, so that the
kiss which the archangel will give to the Virgin may also be on this
city. To Her he says: “Rejoice, blissful one, the Lord is with you!”
but to the city: “Rejoice, faithful city, the Lord is with you!”
Arise, honoured dead, from your grave! Arise, shake off your sleep,
for you are not dead, but sleep to the day of the common resurrection.
Arise! You are not dead, for it is not right for you to die, who have
believed in Christ who is the life of the whole world. Shake off
your sleep, lift your eyes, that you may see with what honours the
Lord has showered you above, and how you live unforgotten upon earth
through your son! Arise! Look at your son George, see your entrails,
your beloved one, see him whom God has brought out of your loins, see
him adorning the throne of your land, and rejoice, and be glad! Then
also see your pious daughter-in-law Iréna, see your grandchildren,
and great-grandchildren, how they live and are cared for by God, how
they keep your piety according to your tradition, how they partake of
the sacrament of the holy church, how they praise Christ, how they
bow before His name! See also your city beaming in its grandeur! See
your blossoming churches, see the growing Christianity, see the city
gleaming in its adornment of saintly images, and fragrant with thyme,
and re-echoing with hymns and divine, sacred songs! And seeing all
this, rejoice and be glad, and praise the good God, the creator of all
this.
Vladímir Monomákh (Monomachos). (1053-1125.)
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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