Zmiany

Wykąpani w&nbsp;win czerwieni, pijanice zatraceni! ENGLISHFarewell, o&nbsp;Poland! Adieu, lifeless plain,Where frost, ice and snows forever obtain.Your climes, your customs made my stomach churn;Goodbye, I’m leaving – never to return! {{...}} Barbaric people, arrogant and vain,Believing yourselves to match Mars in fame,All day and night you sit around and drink,Snore at the table and beneath it sink.</poem>

Poczytując nam gościnność za przywarę narodową. ENGLISHStop, o&nbsp;Frenchmen! Hold your horses! What’s the reason for your flight?Only tyrants run from Poland like a&nbsp;dog annoyed by flies. {{...}}We applauded your arrival, played the gittern and drank wine,Did our best that you feel welcome: all you ever did was whine,Call us drunks and take our earnest hospitality for vice.You ungrateful, savage aliens! We are tired of being nice.</poem>