1564-sitti | sky-zeal
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501 Text| as it were, stones at the sky.... ~We have never spilled
502 Text| not ashamed before your slave who preserved his piety
503 Text| my race: for we have not snatched the realm from anyone, but
504 Text| this. And this epistle, soaked in my tears, will I order
505 Text| many tears, and to utter sobs and have anguish of my soul... ~
506 Text| in the end! Why have you sold your soul for your body'
507 | some
508 Text| eternity but now as Father, Son and Holy Ghost, has neither
509 Text| a great victory over the sons of Hagar beyond the Don,
510 Text| think not upon us with your sophistic thoughts, as though we had
511 Text| hearts, and that by a similar sorcery she had put Moscow on fire,
512 Text| is already afflicted with sores. But to you, O tsar, was
513 Text| as a witness, and I have sought and pried within my thoughts,
514 Text| servants of God's Word, until a spark of piety has fallen upon
515 Text| our sins, a fire having spread, by God's will, the royal
516 Text| may see them. We do not stain the thresholds of the churches
517 Text| one no longer wishing to stand before the impartial judge,
518 Text| Jesus Christ the victorious standard of God's only Word and the
519 Text| capital city of Moscow, on the steps of our imperial threshold,
520 Text| underfoot and pierced with sharp sticks, and transferred it to the
521 Text| words, hurling, as it were, stones at the sky.... ~We have
522 Text| far distant towns have I stood in arms against your foes
523 Text| and, furthermore, burning stoves. ~And I wanted to relate
524 Text| with ornaments, so that all strangers may see them. We do not
525 Text| forth miraculous healing streams, as you, O tsar, know well.. ~
526 Text| one not to laugh at such stupidity? Why should we be incendiaries
527 Text| their heroic bravery made subject to you in all things those
528 Text| the strong in Israel and subjected to various forms of death
529 Text| true, such dogs everywhere suffer capital punishment. . . . ~
530 Text| But, to conclude, I can summarize them all thus: of everything
531 Text| proper that any Mass shall be sung after you. In our patrimony,
532 Text| have I toiled with much sweat and patience; and always
533 Text| of blood, , but with much sweating and toiling have I been
534 Text| the grave sweet odours, sweeter than aromatics, and, by
535 Text| flatterers and comrades of the table, your quarrelsome boyars,
536 Text| It had pleased God to take away our mother, the pious
537 | taking
538 Text| nor did I beseech you with tearful plaint; nor yet did I win
539 Text| pride you may boast in this temporal, fleeting life, devising
540 Text| Ammonite and a bastard to the tenth generation shall not enter
541 Text| place on the day of the terrible judgment? Even if you should
542 | therefore
543 | therein
544 | thereupon
545 Text| I shall mention just one thing: once in my childhood we
546 Text| the steps of our imperial threshold, in the year from the creation
547 Text| me! And what iniquitous tissues of lies have you not woven
548 Text| born in adultery and who today whispers falsehoods in the
549 | together
550 Text| throughout many years have I toiled with much sweat and patience;
551 Text| but with much sweating and toiling have I been burdened by
552 Text| peoples. And I have not let my tongue say more than this on all
553 | too
554 Text| Princes Vasilii and Ivan took it upon themselves to have
555 Text| especially the vainglorious tormentors, and who unhesitatingly
556 Text| lives for you unheard-of torments and persecutions and death,
557 Text| life, devising vessels of torture against the Christian race,
558 Text| attacked towns and villages, tortured the people most cruelly,
559 Text| with us nowadays. . . . Tortures and persecutions and deaths
560 Text| Written in Wolmar, the town of my master, King Augustus
561 Text| forgotten everything and traitorously, like a dog, have you transgressed
562 Text| holy edifices, vilified and trampled the holy vessels and images,
563 Text| race, yea, and abusing and trampling on the Angelic Form, O with
564 Text| pierced with sharp sticks, and transferred it to the great treasure,
565 Text| traitorously, like a dog, have you transgressed the oath and have gone over
566 Text| Comrades, Concerning Their Treacheries. ~Our God, the Trinity,
567 Text| devised against no one. As to treasons and magic, it is true, such
568 Text| putting his foot upon it; he treated us not as a parent, but
569 Text| treasure of our mother they trod underfoot and pierced with
570 Text| worship of the images and has trodden underfoot all sacred commands,
571 Text| command of the orthodox, truly Christian autocrat, the
572 Text| from anyone, we laid our trust in the Holy Virgin, and
573 Text| Sovereign to All His Russian Tsardom Against Those Who Have Broken
574 Text| away our mother, the pious Tsarina Elena, from the earthly
575 Text| and to all the orthodox tsars and protectors of orthodoxy
576 Text| your grandfather Mikhaylo Tuchkov. The Princes Vasilii and
577 Text| glory, and never have I turned the back of your regiments
578 Text| in one year, nor yet in two - but throughout many years
579 Text| that you yourself are not unaware of them. And furthermore
580 Text| the court belonging to our uncle Prince Vasilii Shuiskii,
581 Text| have understanding, may you understand this with your leprous conscience -
582 Text| fifteen, we, inspired by God, undertook to rule our own realm and,
583 Text| ruled our realm in peace and undisturbed, according to our will.
584 Text| vainglorious tormentors, and who unhesitatingly will question them "right
585 Text| vessels and images, who unites in one person Leo the Isaurian,
586 Text| according to justice the universe and especially the vainglorious
587 Text| have I been burdened by you unnecessarily and above my strength! Your
588 Text| your soul and body, who urge you on to erotic deeds and,
589 Text| pass over in silence, made use of the favourable opportunity
590 Text| me they brought up like vagrants and children of the poorest.
591 Text| glorying, as it were, in a vain victory; those massacred
592 Text| universe and especially the vainglorious tormentors, and who unhesitatingly
593 Text| from the Greeks, and the valiant great Tsar who had obtained
594 Text| Cross, which has never been vanquished, have been given to first
595 Text| out of it our boyar Iurii Vasil'evich Glinskii, pulled him
596 Text| were playing, Prince Ivan Vasilievich Shuiskii was sitting on
597 Text| throne of our Lord, ask vengeance against you; while we who
598 Text| complete the treachery of a vicious dog ... ~Written in our
599 Text| their children, act more [viciously] than the priests of Cronus.
600 Text| you; but only brilliant victories, with the help of the angel
601 Text| destroyed the holy edifices, vilified and trampled the holy vessels
602 Text| were then living in the village of Vorobievo; the same traitors
603 Text| laid our trust in the Holy Virgin, and in the prayers of all
604 Text| witness. Still more, I was visited with wounds inflicted by
605 Text| criminal before the blessed, vivifying cross of the Lord, a destroyer
606 Text| not deign to bestow their voluntary attention upon us, their
607 Text| living in the village of Vorobievo; the same traitors instigated
608 Text| foes and I suffered many wants and natural illnesses, of
609 Text| blood has been spilled in wars with foreigners, and you
610 Text| you, O tsar and in what way did they, the champions
611 Text| but were bent on acquiring wealth and glory, and were quarrelling
612 | well
613 Text| you conceived against your well-wishers and against those who lay
614 | while
615 Text| for their mean treachery, whispered into the ears of a stupid
616 Text| in adultery and who today whispers falsehoods in the ears of
617 Text| seen my parents, and my wife have I not known; but always
618 Text| tearful plaint; nor yet did I win from you any mercy through
619 Text| heresy, as one no longer wishing to stand before the impartial
620 | within
621 Text| angel of the Lord, have I won for your glory, and never
622 Text| departed from the divine worship of the images and has trodden
623 | would
624 Text| tissues of lies have you not woven against me! But I cannot
625 Text| kings rule and the mighty write laws. By our Lord Jesus
626 Text| I have heard from sacred writings that a destroyer will be
627 Text| passed to the avenger of wrongs, our ancestor, the great
628 Text| against the Christian race, yea, and abusing and trampling
629 Text| two - but throughout many years have I toiled with much
630 Text| abuses, and endeavouring with zeal to turn light into darkness
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