Nich yaka misyachna, zoryana, yasnaya!
Vydno, hoch holky zbyrai.
Vyidy, kohanaya, praceyu zmorena,
Choch na hvylynochku v hai.
Syademo vkupochci my pid kalynoyu –
I nad panamy ya pan!
Hlyan, moya rybonko, – sribnoyu hvyleyu
Stelytsya v poli tuman.
Ty ne lyakaisya, shcho nizenky bosiyi
Vmochysh v holodnu rosu:
Ya z tebe, virnoyu, az do hatynonky
Sam na rukah odnesu.
Ty ne lyakaisya, shcho zmerznesh, lebidonko,
Tyho – ni vitru, ni hmar...
Ya pryhornu tebe do svoho serdenka,
A vono palke, mov zar.
Dumy moyi, dumy moyi
Chom dub ne zelenyi
Vechir nadvori
Hude viter velmy v poli
Ne shchebechy, soloveiko
Povii, vitre, na Vkrayinu
Oi ty, divchyno, z horiha zernya
Chom, zemle moya
Chornyavaya Ivanka
Chorniyi brovy, kariyi ochi
Misyac na nebi
Dyvljus ya na nebo
Tam, de Yatran kruto v’yetsya [1]
Chornomorec
Yihav kozak za Dunai
Horila lypka
Stoyit hora vysokaya
Zashumily lisy
Nich yaka misyachna
Bida polku spokusyla [1]
Tam, pid Lvivskym zamkom [1]
Yak ishov ya z Debrechyna