Midsummer Song about Sobótka
Jan Kochanowski
There are guests there and home
They slept towards the fire;
Farts for three lumber
And the orchards were opposed.
Also in the dance unknown;
So they started by rail,
And the first one was to do:
Midsummer Song about Sobótka
When the sun is heating cancer
And the nightingale is not singing anymore,
Sobótka, as a time, carries,
It was lit in the Black Forest.
There are guests there and home
They slept towards the fire;
Farts for three lumber
And the orchards were opposed.
They all sat on the pitch;
Six couples were up, almost
Maids, however, dressed
And Belica girded.
Everything to sing taught,
Also in the dance unknown;
So they started by rail,
And the first one was to do:
