IN BIVOUAC
Russian Folk songs with English Translations p. 23 #18

Com-rades, cast fore-bo-ding thought a-side,
Ar-dour should in-spire a sol-dier's heart;
High a-bove us wave our stan-dards, Cal-ling each to play his part!*

White the gleaming bivouc lines are set,
Bright as silver every shining lance;
So should hearts be flowing proudly, Martial fire in every glance.

*Third line repeats a total of three times