Little duck swimming in a black pond

A little duck is bathing in a black lake; He is preparing to go to Poland with his mother; He says Polish, little bride; Hey, Dinar's, my relative's; I can't go, my friend; They're inviting you to a dance; Because my horse is lame.; My horse is lame, my steed; He's grazing in the field.; The lover of a beautiful woman; He now lives in Győr.; He has shoes, too; He has bridle; His heels squeak; He's proud of that too.; I'm doing it; I'm getting married; My wife is working; And I'm sleeping.; I'm visiting the Lord's homeland, his homeland; They told me: where beautiful, where pious,; Where she was raised in my arms; Without a gold ring; Without a beautiful young lady.; Mrs. Elizabeth; Little lady of the komámaszów; My brother's wife.