The Bride

„У церкви стояла карета»

A couch was in front of the church there,
A gorgeous/lord-fully wedding began,   
All gusts are/were in pomp dressed for glory, 
The bride looked as white beauty swan.

She wore a white dress and the bridal,
two angels her followed at once.
She watched at the holy countenance
Through tears in rainbow coloured glance.

Altar was be lighted with candles,   
The bride stood with pale in her face.
with heart holy oath for the priests mess
She didn't want tell for the grace.

As priest blessed the gold for her finger
she felt it's significant case,
The bitter tiers flowed from her eye's out
And streamed over stone like face. 

I'v heard in the crowd quite whisper, 
“bridegroom charmless is and too proud,
Why do they the girl harm by blister...”, 
And then I'v got out with the crowd. 
 
*) Three days they'll regale the wedding,
Forgetting the tears of the bride.
They will order more bridegrooms kisses,
the fate of the bride to give ride.  /right.

*) new added strophe