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 1 2 |       If you were to sing the glory of the (Russian) campaign,
 2 2 |    the clouds and singing the glory of both these ages. You
 3 2 |  neigh beyond the river Sula. Glory resounds in the city of
 4 2 |     honour for themselves and glory for their prince."~
 5 4 |     honour for themselves and glory for their prince. Early
 6 6 |    Chernigov. And the dubious glory of Prince Boris, son of
 7 8 |    and the Moravians sing the glory of Prince Sviatoslav and
 8 9 |    Already shame has eclipsed glory. Already violence has defeated
 9 9 |     with your swords, seeking glory, but you won it without
10 9 |      infidels without winning glory for yourselves. Your valiant
11 9 |    valiant. Let us assume the glory of the past. Let us divide
12 9 |  divide amongst ourselves the glory of tomorrow.'~What is there
13 10|     helmets and tarnished the glory of his grandfather Vseslav.
14 10|        You do not deserve the glory of your ancestors, since,
15 10|    Novgorod, he tarnished the glory of Prince Iaroslav, and
16 13|        there will be no small glory for you, but dislike for
17 13|        There will be no small glory for you, for you have lolled
18 15|      cities rejoice. Once the glory of the princes of yore was
19 15| princes of yore was sung, now glory will be sung for the young.
20 15|   will be sung for the young. Glory to lgor, son of Sviatoslav,
21 15|    against the infidel hosts. Glory to the princes and to the