Yet in me put all your trust.
Rest your hopes on Karmelūk!
TCHUMAK SONGS
KHUSTINA—THE BETROTHAL KERCHIEF[[44]]
Taras Shevchenko
On Sunday she did not dance—
She earned the money for her skeins of silk
With which she embroidered her kerchief.
And while she stitched she sang:
“My kerchief, embroidered, stitched, and scalloped!