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25.08.15

Viačeslav Vladimirovič to Jurij Dolgorukij, 1151

From Viačeslav Vladimirovič (with Iziaslav Mstislavič to Jurij Dolgorukij), 1151

No. 12.

ты намъ братъ єси. поиди же въ свои Суждаль. аже Городъка дѣлѧ мълвиши то за сии мѣсѧць за wдинъ перепочивъ поиди же въ свои Суждаль. не поидеши ли, а мы тако же пришьдъше своими пълкы, станемъ wколо Городъка, ıако же и сьде стоимъ. нъ на томь цѣлоуи хрьстъ ıако ти въ томъ въ вьсемь оустоıати и Кыєва подъ Вѧчеславъмь и подъ Изѧславъмь не искати.

Translation
You are our brother. Go to your Suzdal. As for what you say about Gorodok, take this month to rest and then go to Suzdal. If you don't go, we will come with our troops and pitch camp near Gorodok, just like we did here. But kiss the cross for that so that you keep all these promises and so that you don't seek Kiev from Vyacheslav and from Izyaslav.

25.10.12

Giurgi to Father and Mother, No. 424

Letter No. 424

Грамота отъ Гюрьгıа къ отьцеви и къ матери. Продавъше дворъ, идите же сѣмо — Смольньскоу ли Кыѥвоу ли: дешевъ ти хлѣбъ. Али не идете, а присълите ми грамотицѭ, съдорови ли єсте.

Translation
Letter from Giurgi to Father and Mother. After selling the homestead, come here to Smolensk or Kiev, as bread is cheap (here). If you don't come, send me a letter, how you are doing.

15.10.12

Viačeslav Vladimirovič to Jurij' Dolgorukij, 1151

From Viačeslav Vladimirovič to Jurij Dolgorukij, 1151

9.

азъ єсмь брате тобѣ мъного мълвилъ. и Изѧславоу ѡбѣма вама. не пролиита крови христьіаньскы. ни погоубита Роусьскы землѣ того ва єсмь боронѧ и не правилъ себе ѡже мѧ переѡбидила и пьрвоє и дроугоє. и бещьстьє на мене єста положила. а пълкы имѣѭ а силѫ имѣѭ. и богъ ми далъ. но ıазъ Роуськыѧ дѣлıа землѣ. и христıанъ дѣлıа. того вьсего не помѧнѫлъ. нъ и єще то вамъ єсмь. ıавилъ. ѡже Изѧславъ ѣда битъ сѧ. съ Игорьмъ тако. мълвить. ıазъ Кыєва не собѣ ищѫ. нъ ѡно ѡтьць мои Вѧчьславъ. братъ старѣи. а тому єго ищѫ. а то ти мълвить битъ сѧ ѣда а и богъ ємоу помоглъ. а ѡнъ же Кыєвъ собѣ. и єще над тѣмь. и Тоуровъ и Пиньскъ оу мене ѿѧлъ. то ти Изѧславъ мѧ тѣмь приѡбидилъ. а ты пакы брате поѣда Переѧславлю съ Изѧславъмь. битъ сѧ. тако же мълвиши. азъ Кыєва не собѣ ищѫ. ѡно оу мене братъ старѣи Вѧчьславъ. ıако и ѡтьць мънѣ а тому єго ищѫ. а богъ ти помоглъ. а ты же Кыєвъ собѣ. и єще надъ тѣмь Пересопьницѭ и Дорогобоужь єси оу мене ѿѧлъ а ты мѧ тако переѡбидилъ а мънѣ єси Вышегородъ ѡдинъ далъ. ıа же того вьсего не правилъ. Роусьскыѧ дѣлıа землѣ. и христьіанъ дѣлıа и єще ваю єсмь оустѧгывалъ. а вы мене не слоушаєта тоти ни мънѣ єста не оуправила єже рекъша нъ богови то ми єси мълвилъ. противоу моложьшемоу не могѫ сѧ поклонити се же Изѧславъ аче и двоича стѫпилъ слова своего се же нынѣ добывъ Кыєва. и поклонилъ ми сѧ. и чьсть на мънѣ положилъ и Кыєвѣ мѧ посадилъ и ѡтьцьмь мѧ назъвалъ. а ıа єго сынъмь. дажь єси реклъ моложьшемоу сѧ не поклонѭ. да се ıазъ тебе старѣи. єсмь. не малъмьъ нъ мъногъмь. азъ оуже. бородатъ а ты сѧ єси родилъ. пакы ли хочеши на моє старишиньство поѣхати ıако то єси поѣхалъ. да богъ за вьсимь (429—430).

Translation
Brother, I have been telling a lot to you and Iziaslav, to both of you, "Do not spill the blood of Christians, do not destroy the Russian land." When forbidding this to you, I did not pay attention that you both offended greatly, the first time and the second time, and dishonoured me. I have troops and I have power because God has given me. But for the sake of the Russian land and for the sake of Christians, I did not mention all this, and even more, I let you know what Iziaslav said when leaving for a fight with Igor, "I am seeking Kiev for myself, but there is my father Viacheslav, my elder brother, and I am seeking it for him." And as he said this when leaving for a fight, God helpt him. And he got Kiev for himself, but moreover he took Turov and Pinsk from me. So Iziaslav offended me greatly with that. And you also say, "Brother, go to Pereyaslavl to fight with Iziaslav." And then you say, "I am not seeking Kiev for myself. There is my elder brother Viacheslav, he is as a father to me, and I am seeking it for him." And God helpt you. And you got Kiev for yourself, but moreover you took Peresopnitsa and Dorogobuzh from me. And you offended me so much, and gave me only Vyshgorod. And I did not pay attention to that for the sake of the Russian land and the Christians, and in addition, I held you back. And you do not listen to me, though it is not me that you did not please but you did not please God, as it is said. And you told me this: "I cannot bow to the younger." But Iziaslav, although he broke his promises twice, now, having obtained Kiev, he bowed to me, and I was honoured and he seated me on the throne in Kiev, and he called me “father” and I called him “son”. And as you said, "I shall not bow to the younger”, yet I am much older than you. I had a beard when you were born. If you want to seek my seniority as you have come, then let God's will be in all things.

Viačeslav° Vladimirovič' to Rostislav° M'stislavič', 1151

From Viačeslav° Vladimirovič' to Rostislav° M'stislavič', 1151

8.


се брате богъ съкоупилъ на по мѣстоу съ твоимь братъмь. а съ моимь сынъмь Изѧславъмь. а се пакы добывъ Роусьскоѣ земли. и на мънѣ чьсть положилъ. и посади мѧ Кыевѣ. а ıа сыноу тобѣ сыноу мълвлѭ. како мънѣ сынъ братъ твои Изѧславъ. тако ми ты. а ıазъ ти мълвлѭ сыноу потроуди сѧ къ нама сѣмо. ать вьси видимъ по мѣстоу чьто ны. богъ ıавить (421—422).

Translation
Behold, my brother, God joined us together with your brother, and my son Iziaslav. And now, having obtained the Russian land again, he honoured me and seated me on the throne in Kiev. And I am telling you, son, "Just as your brother Iziaslav is a son to me, so are you." And I am telling you, son, "Do your best to come to both of us here, so we all together could see what God shows us."

04.10.12

Viacheslav Vladimirovich to Iziaslav Mstislavich, 1151

No. 5. From Viacheslav Vladimirovich to Iziaslav Mstislavich, 1151

сыноу богъ ти помози. ѡже на мене єси чьсть возложилъ. акы на своємь ѡтьци а ıа пакы сыноу тобѣ мълвлѭ. а єсмь оуже старъ а вьсѣхъ рѧдъ не могѫ оуже рѧдити нъ бѫдевѣ ѡба Кыєвѣ, аче на бѫдеть которыи рѧдъ или хрьстьıаныхъ или поганыхъ. и идевѣ ѡба по мѣстоу. а дроужина моıа и пълкъ мои. а то бѫди собоѭ нама ты же рѧди. аче къдѣ на бѫдеть мочьно ѡбѣма ѣхати. а ѡба ѣдевѣ пакы ли а ты ѣзди съ моимь пълкъмь. и съ своимь (419).

Traslation
Son! God help you that you honoured me as your father. And I am also, my son, telling you, "I am old, and can no longer manage all affairs. So we both shall be in Kiev. And if we have some matter with Christians or Heathens, we shall go together. And retinue wife and my army, let it be for both of us, and you manage it. And if we can go somewhere, we both go, or else you go with my army and with yours."

10.09.12

Viacheslav Vladimirovich to Yuriy Dolgorukiy, 1149

From Viacheslav Vladimirovich to Yuriy Dolgorukiy, 1149


1.

се ѫгре оуже идѫть, а лѧдьсции кънѧзи въсѣли оуже на конѣ, а изѧславъ ти оуже доспѣваєть… любо даи изѧславоу чего ти хочеть. пакы ли, а поиди пълкы своими къ мънѣ. застѫпи же волость моѭ. изѧславъ ми то мълвить: ты ми бѫди въ отьца мѣсто. поиди сѧди же въ кыєвѣ. а съ гюргемь не могѫ жити. не хочеши ли мене въ любъвь приѧти. ни кыєвоу поидеши сѣдѣти. а хочѭ волость твоѭ пожечи. нынѣ же брате поѣди, а видѣвѣ оба по мѣстоу чьто на богъ дасть. любо добро. любо зъло, пакы ли брате не поѣдеши на мѧ не жалоуи. аже моєи волости пожьженѣ быти (385—386).

[Se ugre uže jĭdutĭ, a lädĭsciji kŭnäzi wŭsieli uže na konie, a Izäslawŭ ti uže dospievajetĭ... Liubo dajĭ Iziaslawu čego ti xočetĭ, paky li, a pojĭdi pŭlky swojimi kŭ mŭnie. Zastupi že wolostĭ moju. Izäslawŭ mi to mŭlwitĭ: ty mi budi wŭ otĭcä miesto. Pojĭdi sädi že wŭ Kyjevie. A sŭ Giurgemĭ ne mogu žiti. Ne xočeši li mene wŭ liubŭwĭ prijati, ni Kyjewu pojiedeši siedieti, a xoču wolostĭ twoju požeči. Nyne že brate pojiedi, a widiewie oba po miestu čĭto na bogŭ dastĭ: liubo dobro, liubo zŭlo. Paky li brate ne pojiedeši, na mä ne žaluji, aže mojeji wolosti požĭženie byti.]

Translation
Here, Ugrians are already underway, and Polish princes have mounted their horses, and Iziaslav is getting ready... You either give Iziaslav what he wants, or else you come to me with your troops. Defend my domain. Iziaslav tells me this, "Be as a father to me. Go and sit on the throne in Kiev, as I cannot live with Yuriy. If you don't want to live in peace with me, and you don't go to Kiev's throne, then I'll burn your domain." And now, brother, go somewhere, and then, we both will see what God gives us: either good or bad. Brother, if you don't go, then don't complain about me when my domain is burnt.