przemowoAnalizator/testSet/pos/My_countryThe_mountain.txt
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My country
The mountain peaks, passing wind,
According nivam wave travels the distance.
You are for me the sweetest in the world,
My land, my country!
Rustling forests, sparkling rivers,
Raises the youth of the city.
My fate has merged with you forever,
My soul is proud of you.
The seas, Altai gardens
Flowers on the northern snow -
I have all of you from end to end
The filial heart shore.
Over the Angara, on the Yenisei,
From new construction projects the distance bright.
My country, I do not regret forces,
That you were still light! 1960