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| Deep in the Siberian mine.... | |
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| Deep in the Siberian mine, | |
| Keep your patience proud; | |
| The bitter toil shall not be lost, | |
| The rebel thought unbowed. | |
| The sister of misfortune, hope, | |
| In the under-darkness dumb | |
| Speaks joyful courage to your heart: | |
| The day desired will come. | |
| And love and friendship pour to you | |
| Across the darkened doors, | |
| Even as round your galley-beds | |
| My free music pours. | |
| The heavy-hanging chains will fall, | |
| The walls will crumble at a word; | |
| And Freedom greet you in the light, | |
| And brothers give you back the sword. | |
| This was the best English format I've found, and I hope that my Cyrillic isn't too messy: | |