践踏着十字军骑士，那狗一般卑贱的群，

五十年过去了，我的新娘早已逝去，

"By Lake Ilmen&039;s broad shores where fair Novgorod lowers

我带回家的只有一次突袭中雪亮的矛尖：

二儿Kiejstut率领着大队，

And their eyes - like the star-shine are they!

征，但你们会听到我的告诫：

织锦纹辉煌锃亮。

但从那里他将带回他的新娘。

在涅曼河岸边那贫瘠、被剥夺的土地上

"For &039;tis Poland the world over that&039;s the land lor a lover:

Where goes Skirgiell, the third son shall ride;

That dog&039;s breed, the Knights of the Cross;

他布满琥珀和钻石的甲，

And brocades al a marvellous gloss,

But from there he shall bring him his bride.

Only buckler and sword will he get as reward,

她们的瞳仁——如同星光版闪耀！

你们三兄弟将沿着三条路勇往直前。

Fifty years are now sped and my bride is long dead,

黑貂尾的披风，银白的面纱，

“波兰对于全世界来说，都是情人的土壤：

圆盾和剑仅是他作战的奖赏，

One shall follow &039;neath Olgierd&039;s device:

所有的少女像小猫一般玩闹，

上的钱币像冰闪闪发光，

There he amber thick-strown, vestments diamond-sown,

The bright Pole I brought home from a raid:

比还要洁白的面颊，如黑丝绸般柔的睫，

“在丽的诺夫哥罗德低地，伊尔门湖宽广的岸边

Faces whiter than milk, lashes soft as black silk,

There are sables&039; black tails there are silvery veils,

一个人跟随在Olgierd鞍之下：

三儿Skirgiell策扬鞭，

And yet still when I sta

All the maids are like kittens at play;

Ye are three and three roads ye shall ride you.

"With Kiejstut&039;s hordes ample the next son shall trample

There are coins shining brightly like ice,

"In the barren, stripped land beyond Niemen&039;s wide strand