I am guilty of a frequent failure to enter into a name. Analiz virsha parsnip buti famous ugly

Boris Leonidovich Pasternak (29 September 1890, Moscow - 30 May 1960 Peredulkino, Moscow region) - Russian writer, one of the greatest poets of the XX century, laureate of the Nobel Prize for literature (1958).

The creative way of Boris Pasternak bouv velmy is not forgiven and extraordinary. This year is rightfully vvazayut one of the most beautiful Russian poets of the 20th century. However, your own self famous create, Including the novel "Doctor Zhivago", which is a principle for the author Nobel Prize, Pasternak wrote in the era of the formation and development of the CPCP. Naturally, in order to be seen as a literator in the country with a totalitarian regime, it is necessary to acquire not only selfish talent, but also to acquire your help, as in the publications of the works, so and so. Some parsnips didn’t seem to notice, they periodically fell off the side of the food. Tim is not the man, because he is popular, but the first time, Romani and P'usi, periodically studied the sale and defective censorship, handled over the cordon and copied through the hands. He is the author of well-known celebrities, aloof of the one who knows it on the streets and all the way to demean the power of additions to the literature. However, not all Radiansk literatures were so-so. A lot of them, who didn’t want a lot of Pasternak’s talent, respected themselves with good geniuses and all the time they were cared for. Tim is bigger, it’s not just a literary gift at this hour, but loyalty to the party’s policy.

With all the popularity of Pasternak's creative intellectuals, there were three friends. He himself sings explaining things, but it’s not in the snake of the warmth and the dovirchis of the hypocrites and kar'arists. Those, who had been treated kindly by the Vladyka, could allow their lives in rozkoshi, if from the side of the newspapers the people called out to the eagerness and brotherhood. To that in 1956 rotsi parsnips wrote their famous versh "But we are famous in a negligent manner", as they addressed their colleagues in the literary shop.
Parsnip knows about those how history is created by people and is interpreted by them on the basis of their own interests. That is the fault of perekonnaya, but in the whole world everything is acceptable, and it is not so easy to grasp your achievements, as you can go through a lot of rocky sprying in a different way. The author vvazhaє, that spravzhn_y sings is not guilty of seeing "Poorazka vіd peremog", so it’s an hour to judge all one thing in his own way. І single value, yak є for Pasternak absolute value, Є the possibility of "but we live" until the end, so that we can fully love, respect and hate, and not imitate the imagination of someone who will be in our creations.

"We are famous for not being famous" Boris Pasternak

Bootie is famous for ugly.
Chi does not come up.
No need to start an archive,
Shake over the manuscripts.

The meta of creativity is self-delivery,
And not galas, not succeed.
Ganely, does not mean anything,
Buti a parable on the lips of everyone.

Ale treba to live without imposture,
So live, shhob vreshti-resht
Make love to the space for yourself,
Feel the maybutny poklik.

I need to try
In the valley, not in the middle of the porches,
Miscellaneous and the head of life in whole
Sketching in the fields.

І zanyuvatisya in disrepair,
І khovati in nіy own kroki,
How to live in the fog of art,
If in nіy do not bachiti nі zgi.

Інші on a live track
Walk your way for a long time,
Ale smash vid peremogi
You yourself are not guilty of admission.

I am guilty of a common
Do not enter from the individual,
Ale buti we live, we live and only,
We live and only until the end.

Don't sleep, don't sleep, artist,
Don't go to sleep.
Ty - vichnosti handcuff
At one o'clock at polony.

Damn it by taking you away, love! Why would you want to do your lesson on Monday? Ah, burn in hell - I am with you at once.

Bootie is famous for ugly.
Chi does not come up.
No need to start an archive,
Shake over the manuscripts.

Meta creativity self-delivery,
And not galas, not succeed.
Doesn't mean anything,
Buti a parable on the lips of everyone.



Feel the maybutny poklik.

I need to try
In the valley, not in the middle of the porches,
Miscellaneous and the head of life in whole
Sketching in the fields.

І zanyuvatisya in disrepair,
І khovati in nіy own kroki,

Інші on a live track
Ale smash vid peremogi
You yourself are not guilty of admission.

I am guilty of a common
Do not enter from the individual,
We live and only until the end.

Вірш "But we are famous in a negligent manner" was written in 1956, and is part of Boris Pasternak's lyric cycle "If we go out to play" (1956-1959). Krym tsyogo in the new one includes 44 more. The basis of this cycle of thoughts about the hour, butty, truth, life and death, mystery and other philosophical topics. Issue of the cycle of verses "If you get around" of dressings from the CDSR publication of the novel "Doctor Zhivago".

The topic is virsha philosophical.

It is possible to say that the verse of "But we are not well-known" be of a general character, and that Boris Pasternak himself is in the role of a mentor. Win will respect that "we are famous for being negligent", I will explain "meta creativity - self-delivery", and if you start, read in 3, 4, 5 stanzas about those who need life, which need to be robbed

Ale treba to live without imposture,
So live, what would be vreshti-resht
Make love to the space for yourself,
Feel the maybutny poklik.

I need to try
In the valley, not in the middle of the porches,
Miscellaneous and the head of life in whole
Sketching in the fields.

І zanyuvatisya in disrepair,
І khovati in nіy own kroki,
How to live in the fog of art,
If in nіy do not bachiti nі zgi.

I in the last 2 stanzas explain, yes,

Інші on a live track
Walk your way for a long time,
Ale smash vid peremogi
You yourself are not guilty of admission.

I am guilty of a common
Do not enter from the individual,
Ale buti we live, we live and only,
We live and only until the end.

Mood at virshi pidnesene, urochist, yake organized on success, yogo bazhaє. The creative life of the poet is a folding bullet, to the one who has become aware of the intelligence, why does it all seem to be so, why is it not so to be afraid, but the smut, how will I continue to sell it all the time?

Mozhlivo, having respected it at once, is very quiet in Russia, who write for glory, visoti, "noise" and "success", at the same hour we call out for the meaning of writing and writing about.

Re-read versh and vchishsya. You will see the whole essence of the sheet, you will see your role, not become a "noise", but "tighten up the love of space to yourself." Tsey virsh pobad'oryu, nadikhaє, nadikhaє

Ale buti we live, we live and only,
We live and only until the end.

Rima virsha is perekhresna. In the text, it is practically all the day-to-day, isolation, metaphor and practicality. Vaughn is filled with words, net turnovers, Foldable and foldable, ordinary propositions - the author of namagavsya nadati ruhu to his povchannyam, sponuchi to ruch, to life, and even “to stand the position is not: either you collapse forward, or backward”. Often aliterations on the solid sounds “n”, “r”, “d”, “t”, “zh” Pasternak gave to his people a firmness, unpretentiousness, singularity, and loving his own life position.

Bootie is famous for ugly.
Chi does not come up.
No need to start an archive,
Shake over the manuscripts.

The meta of creativity is self-delivery,
And not galas, not succeed.
Ganely, does not mean anything,
Buti a parable on the lips of everyone.

Ale treba to live without imposture,
So live, shhob vreshti-resht
Make love to the space for yourself,
Feel the maybutny poklik.

I need to try
In the valley, not in the middle of the porches,
Miscellaneous and the head of life in whole
Sketching in the fields.

І zanyuvatisya in disrepair,
І khovati in nіy own kroki,
How to live in the fog of art,
If in nіy do not bachiti nі zgi.

Інші on a live track
Walk your way for a long time,
Ale smash vid peremogi
You yourself are not guilty of admission.

I am guilty of a common
Do not enter from the individual,
Ale buti we live, we live and only,
We live and only until the end.

Analysis of the verse "But we are famous for the neglect" of Pasternak

The creative share of B. Pasternak was even more difficult. Yogo do not fit into the standards of Radianskoy ideology. The writer is singing and constantly giving in to beggar criticism. Yogo creativity of the ball under the unofficial fence. In Batkivshchyna, the part of the creations that have been corrected and created by the most popular censors is insignificant.

Unimportant on the price, Pasternak is eager to become overwhelmed by his own reconciliation. Win nicholas didn’t go out of business before official vimogi, vazhayuchi, but the Borg and the sacred obligation of a reference writer - we are bordering on the borderline and not imposed on the Chinese thought. Beautiful create Pasternak was illegally expanded in the lists and published outside the cordon.

Few of the literature was followed by Boris Pasternak's overhaul. There was a great deal of willpower to create mediocrities, the main criterion for those was loyalty to the power and the vicarious leaders. Such waste paper was stripped of the "masterpieces" of the literature, and the author was reprimanded with a piece of trickery.

In 1956, Pasternak wrote the verse "We are famous in a negligent manner", as if hanging his little thought about the spoken word of the writer. With the head note of the writer, I won’t take pride in achieving glory and success, but in maximizing self-delivery and uncorrected service to the art. Over the last few hours, there have been more extensive memoirs that do not become the same artistic value. The "cult of specialness" is deeply rooted in svidomosty. In the country, they officially voiced the indigenous equality and fraternization, create popular stories, in which authori- ties they endlessly exalted their role and merits in life.

Pasternak sharply criticizes this position. Vin vvazhaє, shho lyudin is not in the zmozi otsenity not meaningful... Yogo assessment is sub-active. To that, do not need to vipinati your right, but navpaki, "zanyuvatisya in obscurity." Tilki maybutn zdatne to blame the residual virok of people and rightly to look at their lives.

Pasternak will close his own idea to the final. To replace the stem of a gracious halo of glory, a stupid fool of the fellows, ale not a generational generation, the writer is guilty of becoming a living human being and knowing, who is attached to human vices and weaknesses.

An hour will add to the correctness of the writer. Bagato "maystra" of the Radianskoi prose vikinuty at the name of history. Parsnip, on the other hand, of the magnitude of the light scale, the guiding volodar of the Nobel Prize in literature.

"We are famous for not being famous" Boris Pasternak

Bootie is famous for ugly.
Chi does not come up.
No need to start an archive,
Shake over the manuscripts.

The meta of creativity is self-delivery,
And not galas, not succeed.
Ganely, does not mean anything,
Buti a parable on the lips of everyone.

Ale treba to live without imposture,
So live, shhob vreshti-resht
Make love to the space for yourself,
Feel the maybutny poklik.

I need to try
In the valley, not in the middle of the porches,
Miscellaneous and the head of life in whole
Sketching in the fields.

І zanyuvatisya in disrepair,
І khovati in nіy own kroki,
How to live in the fog of art,
If in nіy do not bachiti nі zgi.

Інші on a live track
Walk your way for a long time,
Ale smash vid peremogi
You yourself are not guilty of admission.

I am guilty of a common
Do not enter from the individual,
Ale buti we live, we live and only,
We live and only until the end.

Analysis of virsha Pasternak "But we are famous for the neglect"

The creative way of Boris Pasternak bouv velmy is not forgiven and extraordinary. This year is rightfully vvazayut one of the most beautiful Russian poets of the 20th century. However, you create your most famous works, including the novel "Doctor Zhivago", which brought the author of the Nobel Prize to writing parsnips in the era of the establishment and development of the CPCP. Naturally, in order to be seen as a literator in the country with a totalitarian regime, it is necessary to acquire not only selfish talent, but also to acquire your help, as in the publications of the works, so and so. Some parsnips didn’t seem to be in sight, they periodically fell off the side of the food. Tim is not the man, because he is popular, but his wife, Romani and P'usi, periodically studied the sale and defective censorship, handled over the cordon and copied through the hands. He is the author of well-known celebrities, aloof of the one who knows it on the streets and all the way to diminish the mighty additions to the literature. However, not all radians' literatures were so-so. A lot of them, who didn’t want a lot of Pasternak’s talent, respected themselves with good geniuses and all the time they were cared for. Tim is bigger, it’s not just a literary gift at this hour, but loyalty to the party’s policy.

With all the popularity of Pasternak's creative intellectuals, there were three friends. He himself sings, explaining things, that it is not in the snarls of the warmth and the dovirchis of the hypocrites and kar'arists. Those, who had been treated kindly by the Vladyka, could allow their lives in rozkoshi, if from the sidelines of newspapers the people called out to the eagerness and brotherhood. Tom in 1956 rotsi parsnip having written his own celebrities virsh "But we are famous in a negligent manner", yak addressing colleagues in the literary workshop... The message was published to the creation, as it had gone to the zbirka "If you roam", there are a lot of singing and the writers just stopped visiting Pasternak, having gone to hell with their own messages sent to the address in a special way. For the sake of it, the author has opened up a free code of honor for the writer, and told about those who are to blame for a literary poet or a writer. On a dummy, current writers do not want to talk about their creative work, open archives and “shake over the manuscripts”. To go through the rock, and if the people would be honestly talented, then they may be able to read the reading. As well, then the retally selected and sorted parcels will be permanently poured into the museum and library storerooms, so none are not required. Sings of perekonih, shho "meta creativity self-giving, not galas, not succeed"... Win calling his colleagues "to live without imposture", so that you DO NOT take advantage of others' merits, and do not look more beautifully in the eyes of those who feel better. On the thought of parsnips, life is all one to arrange everything in your own places, and for land plots it will be more important to the nobility, who is a man, who smells like a stench with creatures, as if he did not become a nonsense. To that, the author of perekonki, how life is treba so, sob "screw up the space to love, feel the maybutny poklik". Krym, he sings to his brothers in the pen "getting caught up in the unknown and hovati in their own crooks", and not indulge in the possession, penniless and good-hearted, as they sound like a share and allow people to be creative in their creativity.

Parsnip knows about those how history is created by people and is interpreted by them on the basis of their own interests. That is the fault of perekonnaya, but in the whole world everything is acceptable, and it is not so easy to grasp your achievements, as you can through a lot of rocky sprymatsya in a different way. The author vvazhaє, that spravzhn_y sings is not guilty of seeing "Poorazka vіd peremog", so it’s an hour to judge all one thing in his own way. I am a single value, like є for Pasternak, an absolute value, є the ability to "live" until the end, so that we can love, respect and hate, and not imagine that we will be able to live in our works.