Dmitry Kedrin tale in verse) For the February snow was crying, Grass made its way here and there, and was ambassador to Moscow for the count Crimeans Set on the Horde. Eagle in the sky yard, Vidal Tucek through the blue – at the bottom Murzas Davlet Giray Veli Horde to Moscow. And the king went forth to meet with kindness guests hail from far away, but the governor, Prince Mstislav They gave fords on the Oka River. And they struck a beater on a fire, collect Velja warriors, and elders and their wives have fled to sit outside the Kremlin. A fenced ditch, but a cloud of arrows with burning tow hurled a city tatarva. And the most terrible of the tower above, the red fox tail – went for a walk on the roofs of the fire, and lit up the tightness. A death is always a fire in the union.

'And Then There Were in the city of the stump – Wrote Livonian Elert Kruse – to tie him a horse. " No wonder those in the cabbage to carve, to whom the fire could not stand to sit. And it came to twelve thousand – the people killed that night. On the streets of Moscow shaking Above them hung black smoke. Only crow in the Monashee duckweed Funerals right on it! The king looked at the prairie gave, crashed near mill Mirza Tatar was not expected when the gate Ivan. Taking of hostages on the right of Damascus swords and loops upon the human market in Cafu Crimeans to increase production. More information is housed here: Glenn Dubin.