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Skladannya, peredmova, remarks and explanations

V.P. Anikina

artists

S. Bordyug and N. Trepenok

Russian genіy

Twenty-five years old Ivan Andriyovich Krilov, a writer, published his first tales in 1788, without a signature, in the St. Petersburg journal "Rankovi Godini". And I am writing a book of tales by letting it go through the rocky - deprived of it in 1809 rotsi. Not without success, having trampled on in different types of creativity, Krilov zrozumiv, the genre of the bike is the most suitable for you. The bike has become a vinyatkovy kind of creativity. And soon the fame of a first-class author came to the writer.


The artistic gift of Krilov-Baikar in the world has opened up, since he has known in his great knowledge in the field of ancient and new European literatures with assimilation, so that I am likened to the kind of nature of creativity for my own Qia morality, for example, is manifested in the Russian cossacks about the creatures, in fable... In Russia, vigadlivy rozpovid long ago was called baikoy... "Tales-kazki" are not seen from the live performance of rozpovidi-vigadki, not sprinkled with jar, people. Krylov’s followers didn’t think too much, because they knew bad luck, they didn’t understand the odds, but the bike wasn’t good because of the big move.

Thus, in the XVIII century, a pratsovitiy philologist, a member of the Petersburg Academy of Sciences V.K. Tredyakovsky (1703-1768), back to Krilov, saw the passage of several "Esopian fables". Among them is the bull and bike "Vovk i Zhuravel". The plot is the same as in Krilov's, but Viklad's bikes may be more and more strangely rosy.


Choking on a bunch of hostess Vovk on a day.
So, it’s not a power to curl, it becomes all in a stump.
For this, the axis of the crane has been fixed with a price,
From the throat of that vityagti nose dovgotoyu.

Tredyakovsky vgaduvav, so the tale of the history of the Vikladati demand in the folk way, and not vaguely included in the translation of the deyakivi words and virazi (hocha and not without singing): “I didn’t know the power of the curl”, “the red was all in the stump becoming important, bookish.

Rivnyaєmo with Tredyakovsky's transfer to Krilov's bike:


Scho vovki zhadіbnі, if you know:
wovk, їvshi, nicoli
The stock is not a good idea.
For those for one of them bida came:
Win the ice without pressing in.
Can't Vovk ni gasp, ni stop;
Priishov wants to stretch out his legs!

The whole harmony of the Wiklade is light, vitality, wisdom be-like a Russian people! Ours is still alive. Krilov followed the introduction of the weary notification, in the bikes it was reported that it wasn’t very specific.

Vidomiy Vcheniy-philologist of the XX century Viktor Volodimirovich Vinogradov specially vivchav the language and style of Krilov's stories, meaning dozens of national favors in them. Investigation of the new twist of appeals and orders, like Vikoristovuv to the Baikar, calling them "semantic scraps", that is, the links that make the Victory of Bikes and history the meaning of the word uniqueness. The axis of action from them: "The family is not without a virodka" ("An elephant in the military"), "I want to bang an eye, that tooth is not yme" ("A fox and a grape"), "Life is not a vice" ("An ")," I will fire that in half "(" Pan and two servants ")," Do not spit in the well - you will be fed in this day "(" Leo and Misha ") and dozens of others. Baikar spied on zvichni in our movement of meaning and development of creatures and birds with people: a crow is a visitor, ale lassa on the ladder, a donkey, the fox is cunning, a strong witness, a foolish, fearful, fearful fight. I dyut yak people. Sending those orders, sending and saying words, included in the bikes, they took away from Krilov the development and clarification of the words.

The first of Krilov in the middle of the Baikarians is to survive and come. And in our hour of the yogo stories to fill the readers. Win placing in a row with the most famous artists of all hours and peoples. It’s not surprising that they are equal to the old Greek Ezop, with the most all-important Baikars. Ale bolsh for all that is appreciated in Russia as an artist, like seeing a healthy deafness and a sense of the mind of our people.

V.P. Anikin

Crow and Fox


Already the words of the development told the light,
Scho flattering is disgusting, shkidliv; ale tilki everything is not in reserve,
In the heart of the forest grower, always know the little cocks.
___
Ravens here God has sent a little rag to Sira;
Perched on the raven's hawk,
Posnіdati-bulo zіbralasya,
So thoughtful, and the sire at the roti trimal.
On that bida Lissytsya blizyokhonko bіgla;
Raptom sirny spirit Lissitsyu zupiniv:
Bach sire fox, - Sire sire fox.
Shakhraika walk up to the tree;
Twirl your tail, do not raise an eye from the Crow,
I seem to be so licorice, trochi dyhayuchi:
“Golubonko, the yak is good!
Well, for the shyka, for the eyes!
Rozpov_dati, so, really, kazki!
Yaki perushki! yaky sock!
First and foremost, an angelic voice is to blame!
Sleep, light, don’t worry about it! Shho yaksho, sister,
With such a beauty, and a spy majstrina,
Aje ti b we have a bula ts-ptah! "
The message of praise spun her head,
From joy to the goiter, the dikhannya stole, -
І in private Lisitsin words
The crow croaked into the whiskers' throat:
Sir vipav - with him Bula Shahrayka Taka.

Oak i Trostina


With a reed Oak one time per mova uvіyshov.
"Truly, narrate in the right to nature",
Having said to win: “Gorobets, and that is important.
Crumbs of light breeches will whip the water with brigues,
Ty has become overwhelmed, will become weak
І bend so lonely,
Skoda will marvel at you.
At that hour, yak, in the Caucasus, proudly,
It's not just a dream, I'm going over the exchange,
Ale, laughing і swirl, і thunderstorms,
I stand і firm, і straight,
Nachebto b vegetable gardens with a non-porous light.
Toby all the storm - me all to be built with marshmallows.
I want it to grow in the circle,
I will cover my thick tinnya of my gilks,
From a scoundrel I would be a smug tobogist;
Hello to you at the spade, nature has brought you
Brega burhlivi Eolova volodinnya:
Squeaky, there is no joy in them about you. " -
"Ty even more complaints",
said the Mace at the end,
“However, not troshchivaya: there are no dashing styles for me.
I will not be afraid for myself;
If I want to do it, don't lamate:
So there’s a little bit of mischief for me;
It’s unlikely that it’s better to obstruct the stench!
Those are true
The fortress did not care for her,
First blows without grabbing an individual;
Ale is a kid! "
Tilki-but-tse The club said,
Rapt to rush from the pivnich sides
І with hail, і with a plank noisy aquilon.
Oak trim, - the reed fell to the ground.
Viru viter, podvoїv sili vin,
Zareviv and Virvav with root get
The one who has become the head of his heavens
І in the area іnayu p'yatoy rested.

musicanti


Susid Susida clicking squashtuvati;
Ale was touched by the buv here:
Lord loving music
І luring to himself a susіda of listeners.
Sleepy goodies: hto in the forest, hto for firewood,
I who have become strong.
At the wuhah, the guest was cracking,
I started spinning my head.
"Have mercy on me," saying to me with a grain of salt:
“Chim are miluvatisya here? tviy choir
Bawling fool! "-
"Those are true", having told the gentleman of the mischief:
“The stench of trishechki fight;
Do not take a drink in your mouth,
And everything is with wonderful behavior. "
___
And I will say: the drink is even more beautiful on me,
The one on the right is pink.

Crow i Kurka


Kolya Smolensk Prince,
Suprath the sound of mysticism,
We will renew the vandals by setting
And to the destruction of Moscow, having surrendered:
І all people yogo, і maliy і great,
Godini not vitrachayuchi, took
First day from the walls of the Moscow days,
Yak z vulika bjoliniy riy.
Crow covered with cover here on tsyu all the trivia
Spookyno, clean it up, wonder.
"And you, godfather, on the road?"
Їy from the cart Kurka to shout:
"Aje seem to be on the doorstep
Our adversary. " -
"Would you please me?"
Vishunka їy udpovіd: "I am here flirting with boldness.
Axis of your sisters, I want to;
Alej Crow, do not grease, do not boil:
So it is not wonderful for me to get along with the guests,
And, maybe bootie, to give in to profit
Sircom, il kistochkoyu, il chimos.
Goodbye, crested, happy road! "
The crow has lost its truth;
Ale, replace all the livelihoods,
Yak starving to death Smolensky becoming guests -
Vaughn herself got into the soup before them.
___
So often, a lyudin in rosary slips and fools.
For Happiness, give up, ti on the heels of the mchish:
And you can count on him for a yak -
Caught, yak crow in soup!

screen


It is not easy for us to eat
First and foremost and the wisdom of Bachiti there,
De varto just say hello,
For the right, just take it.
___
Someone was brought up with the view of the mayor Skrynka.
By the obrobka, the purity of the Screen in the eyes rushing;
Well, about all sorts of beautiful screenshots.
The axis is to enter the room of Mekhanika sage.
Looking at Skrinka,
Vin said: "Screen with a secret,
So; wine i without a lock;
And I undertake to see; yes, yes, in the first place;
Don't be so smitten!
I know the secret and the screen will show you:
I’m standing at Mekhanitsi. ”
The axis for the Screen was taken by vin:
Twist yogo from each side
І his head lamaє;
Those carnations, then іnshy, then the bow from the bottomє.
Here, marvel at new, іnshy
Hitaє with the head;
They whisper, and they laugh with themselves.
Wuhah only see the following:
"Ta ba, not so, not there!" The mechanic of the Pushcha is torn.
Potiv, potiv; ale, nareshti, vtomivsya,
View screen view
I, as I see it yo, I didn’t know it:
And the Screen just appeared.

Toad i Vil


The toad, on the pockets of the Vol,
I started to grow up with him, she grew up with him:
Wonderful bull.
І well, stovburchitisya, pikhkati і inflated.
"Divi, toad, well, will I be sir?"
Friends to talk. "Hi, godfather, far away!" -
“Look, now I will distribute it widely.
Well, yak?
Have I changed? "-" Mayzhe scho nothing. " -
"Well, yak now?" - "All the same."
Shoved that shoved
I skipped my Vitivnitsa to those
Whoa, who didn’t catch up with the Ox,
I burst from the strain and died.
___
The butt of this on the light is not one:
I wonder, if the bourgeois wants to live,
Yak amenity a huge man,
And the fry is dribna, yak a noble nobleman.

Vovk i lamb


A strong addict has no strength:
To that in the history of the darkness I applied the chuєmo,
Ale mi Іstorії is not writeable;
And the axis is about those yak in Bikes to say.
___
On a hot day, the lamb is nourished until a stump;
I need to eat,
Closely quiet, hungry nishporiv Vovk.
Lambs to bach vіn, on a vidobutok pragne;
Ale, right, dati hocha has a legal look and sense,
Shout: "Yak smiєsh ty, nahaba, unclean ril
It's purer kalamutiti pitvo here
my
Would you like a mule?
For such soundness
I see my head for you. " -
"If the noble Vovk allows,
I’m laughing to tell you:
From the light of the crochet I'm a hundred n'yu;
I gnivat daremno vіn allow:
Pittya kalamutiti youmu niyak I can’t. ” -
“I’m making a lie to that!
Neg_dny! Chuli is such a buzz in the light!
So remember, now in the last year
I was immediately rude to me:
I’m not forgetting, buddy! "-
"Have mercy, there is no less heart for me",
Lamb talk. "So Tse Buv your brother." -
"Ne brothers at me." - “So tse kum il swat
I, in a word, xthos from your family.
You, your psi and your shepherds,
You want me all evil,
If you can, then change the way:
Ale, I am with you for all the disclosures. " -
"Ah, am I chim vinen?" - “Movchi! I have heard the rumor
Dozvіllja me pick up your guilt, puppy!
Ty Vinen is still Tim, I want me to be. "
Having said and into the dark forest, the Lamb moved.

mavpi


If you change the mind, it’s not a miracle
First of all, from knowing;
And without rozumu reimagine,
I harrow God, yak evil!
I will aim the butt of that distant land.
Hto Mavp bachiv, I know,
Yak greedily take over all the stench.
So in Afritsi, de bagato Mavp,
Їх playing tsіla sidіla
For boughs, for thorns on thick trees
I marveled at the catcher,
The yak on the grass in the fences was rolling around.
A friend is kozhna here quietly confused a friend,
I whisper all one to one:
“Look at the fellow;
Vitіvkam at ny so, really, it’s not a good idea:
They will turn up,
Those flare up
Those all in the chest
Win will get it right
Don't bachiti no hands, no nig.
It’s not mystrin at all,
And what a mystery we have is not bachiti!
Beautiful sisters!
It wouldn’t hurt us to take it.
Win, build up, do it quietly;
Perhaps come, it’s not safe ... ”If you wonder,
Winners of fairness and mischief.
“Well,” it seems like a stench: “What time do we spend?
Let's try it out! "
Krasunі zіyshli. For dear guests
There are a lot of hemstitching at the bottom.
Well, they stink, roll,
І kutatisya, і curl up;
Screaming, squealing - cheerfully want kudi!
That axis is bida,
If it came from the hedgehog see!
Lord Tim Hour Sterig
І, bachachi, it's time, go to the guests with the bears,
Stink, schob navtyoki,
The same thing didn’t go wrong:
They took all of them with their hands.

tit


Tit to the sea set off;
Vaughn boasted
You want to burn the sea.
Was rasslavіla negativno about those svіtom Mova.
Fear has taken over the inhabitants of the Neptunian capitals;
Fly in flocks of birds;
And the beasts from the lisiv start to wonder,
Yak will be the Ocean, and it's hot to burn.
І to wind, it seems, by ear sounds of krylata,
Myslivtsi dragging on benketіv
The first with spoons appeared to the shores,
To chow down yushki with such richness,
Yakis de vidkupnik and samy generos
Chi did not press the secretaries.
To marvel at a miracle everyone is astonished,
Move і, on the sea vtupivi eyes, check;
Liche star whispers:
"The axle should boil, the axle will catch fire at once!"
Ta ba: the sea does not burn.
Want to boil? - and do not boil.
And why did this majesty appear?
Sinitsya from the trash in its own way has spilled;
Narobila Sinitsya glory,
And the sea did not ignite.
___
Having promoted to move here to be good,
Ale nichiї not chіpayuchi individuals:
Shho right, without calling the kint,
Chi does not need to boast.

Vislyuk


If vsesvit Jupiter inhabits
І starting a tribe of young creatures,
Once at the Donkey todi for a light meal.
Ale z namir eh, abo, mayuchi we take the right,
It’s a very awkward hour
The Blackbeard grabbed:
And the Donkey wriggled yak bіlka maliy.
Donkey nichto mayzhe without letting go,
Donkey didn’t give up.
If you want a donkey, be magnified:
Ale chim? mayuchi spist such,
І in svіtlі show up rudely.
Bailiff to Jupiter Vislyuk pihaty my
First, becoming a great request.
“Have mercy,” say: “How can you know?
Levam, leopards and elephants are such an honor everywhere;
Moreover, from the great and to the least,
All mova about them is only about them;
For well before the donkeys, the styles are dashing,
There are no dumb honors,
І about vіslyukіv nіkhto nі words?
And as soon as I grow up, I will have calves just like buv,
Those pikhi b zi leviv i z barsi i posib,
And all the light about me talking about. "
It's day, then I know
Donkey my then Zeus slept;
І before wіn nabrid,
Shcho, nareshty, donkey lightning
After hearing Zeus:
І becoming the Donkey great thinness;
And on those yomu such a voice of the wild was given,
Scho my vuhaty Hercules
Bulo scared the whole forest.
"What is it for the zvіr? what kind?
Tea, vin Zubast? horns, tea, many numbers? "
Well, only about the Donkey.
Why are we all skіnchilosya? Rock has not passed
Yak all knew, hto Donkey:
The donkey misbehaves in the back of the bearer.
And to carry water to Vislyuk.
___
The breed and rank are good;
Ale scho in a new arrival, if the soul is low?

Mavpa i eyepieces


Mavpa became weak before the elder;
And people have won chula,
But not so great is the hand:
Leave it varto to get the Oculyari.
A point from half a dozen sovon distal;
Spin the Point this way and that:
Those to the top are tight, then they are applied to the tail,
Now it smells, then it will flow;
Eyepieces do not diyut niyak.
“Thu break through! - see if: - і that fool,
This is the rumor of all human nonsense:
All about the Oculyari deprive me of nabrehav;
And there is no putta on the hair in them. "
Mavpa is here for annoyance and sorrow
I buried so much about the stone,
But only the briskies began to shine.
___
It's a pity, the same buvaє people have:
Yak nі korisna rіch, - I don’t know prices,
Neviglas about her svіy sense to heal everything to the worst;
And how neviglas is more knowledgeable,
So it is to my wife.

atheists


Buv in a long time the people, on the litter of earthly tribes.
Yakiy before that became embittered in hearts,
Scho the supportive of the gods is revived.
Rebellion against NATO, for the clumsy warrant,
Hto s ​​tsibulei, hto s sling, galasuyuchi, rush into the field.
Rebels, with merry goals,
P_dpaliti in the people of riot more,
To scream, for the judgment of heaven, Suvorius, and inoperative;
Scho the gods abo sleep, il to rule is impolite;
Well, read it’s time without ranks;
But, in fact, it doesn't matter to the stones near the stones
Into the heavens
I replace Olimp with arrows.
Troubles zuhvalіstu madmen and hulami,
Before Zeus, all Olimp has begun with good fortune,
When you open the door;
І navit all glad gods quiet dumok buv,
Scho, until perekonannya, scho rebel, not evil
Yaviti wants a small miracle:
For the flood, or with the boyaguz grim,
Abo hoch kam'yanim hitting them with a board.
"Let's wait"
Jupiter ryok: "but I shouldn't be humbled
І in a brawler they will destroy, do not be afraid of immortals,
The stench from your right to suffer. "
Here, with the noise in the turn,
Temryava kameniv, khmara shot from all the gods,
And a few deaths, і evil, і inevitable,
The heads fell on the power.
___
Fruit neviri zhakhlivi such;
I know, people, vi,
Who are the clever sages of the blues, are sensitive to the smiliv,
Chim against the deities to revive you,
Tooth your teeth,
And all the thunderbolts were shooting at you.

Eagle and chicken


Bazhayuchi we light in the daytime wholeheartedly,
Eagle pіdnebessі lіtav
I walked there,
De bliskavki pop up.
Going down, nareshty, from the dark temples,
The bird-tsar vіdpochivati ​​sіda to the bush.
I want an unenviable perch for the Eagle,
Ale have Tsars their primhi є:
But maybe, if you want to make a hundred, honor,
Khiba did not get close, youmu according to the rank of the system,
No oak, no skeleton;
I don’t know, for a thought, ale tilki, eagle
Chi did not get bogged down
And right there on the first flight of flights.
Having killed those chubat kvochka
Tlumach like this with your godfather:
“What for Orly in honor of this?
Really for the flight, blue little girl?
Well, really, I want to,
From clown to cunei, I will fly.
Let's not go ahead so foolish,
To honor Orlov more than us.
They have no more eyes than ours;
So you bach at the same time,
At the bottom, the stench litsayut like that, like a smoke. "
Eagle vidpovidaє, bored with foolish topics:
“You’re right, you’re not calling.
Eagles trail and descend below hens;
Ale chickens can’t live up to nicoli! "
___
If you have talent for judgment, -
Respect your weaknesses, please, do not dare;
Ale, vіdchuvayuchi, і in them і strong, і beautiful,
Let the growth be felt.

Skladannya, peredmova, remarks and explanations by V.P. Anikina

Artists S. Bordyug and N. Trepenok

Russian genіy

Twenty-five years old Ivan Andriyovich Krilov, a writer, published his first tales in 1788, without a signature, in the St. Petersburg journal "Rankovi Godini". And I am writing a book of tales by letting it go through the rocky - deprived of it in 1809 rotsi. Not without success, having trampled on in different types of creativity, Krilov zrozumiv, the genre of the bike is the most suitable for you. The bike has become a vinyatkovy kind of creativity. And soon the fame of a first-class author came to the writer.

The artistic gift of Krilov-Baikar in the world has opened up, since he has known in his great knowledge in the field of ancient and new European literatures with assimilation, so that I am likened to the kind of nature of creativity for my own Qia morality, for example, is manifested in the Russian cossacks about the creatures, in fable... In Russia, vigadlivy rozpovid long ago was called baikoy... "Tales-kazki" are not seen from the live performance of rozpovidi-vigadki, due to jar, people. Krylov’s followers didn’t think too much, because they knew bad luck, they didn’t understand the odds, but the bike wasn’t good because of the big move. Thus, in the 18th century, a practical philologist, member of the Petersburg Academy of Sciences V.K. Tredyakovsky (1703-1768), back to Krilov, saw the passage of several "Esopian fables". Among them is the bull and bike "Vovk i Zhuravel". The plot is the same as in Krilov's, but Viklad's bikes may be more and more strangely rosy.

Choking on a bunch of hostels Vovk on a day.

So, it’s not a power to curl, it becomes all in a stump.

For this, the axis of the crane has been fixed with a price,

From the throat of that vityagti nose dovgotoyu.

Tredyakovsky vgaduvav, so the tale of the history of the Vikladati demand in the folk way, and not vaguely included in the translation of the deyakivi words and virazi (hocha and not without singing): “I didn’t know the power of the curl”, “the red was all in the stump becoming important, bookish. Rivnyaєmo with Tredyakovsky's transfer to Krilov's bike:

Scho vovki greedy, if you know:

wovk, їvshi, nicoli

The stock is not a good idea.

For those for one of them bida came:

Win the ice without pressing in.

Can't Vovk ni gasp, ni stop;

Priishov wants to stretch out his legs!

The whole harmony of the Wiklade is light, vitality, wisdom be-like a Russian people! Ours is still alive. Krilov followed the introduction of the weary notification, in the bikes it was reported that it wasn’t very specific.

Vidomiy Vcheniy-philologist of the XX century Viktor Volodimirovich Vinogradov specially vivchav the language and style of Krilov's stories, meaning dozens of national favors in them. Investigation of the new twist of appeals and orders, like Vikoristovuv to the Baikar, calling them "semantic scraps", that is, the links that make the Victory of Bikes and history the meaning of the word uniqueness. The axis of action from them: "The family is not without a virodka" ("An elephant in the military"), "I want to bang an eye, that tooth is not yme" ("A fox and a grape"), "Life is not a vice" ("An ")," I will fire that in half "(" Pan and two servants ")," Do not spit in the well - you will be fed in this day "(" Leo and Misha ") and dozens of others. Baikar spied on zvichni in our movement of meaning and development of creatures and birds with people: a crow is a visitor, ale lassa on the ladder, a donkey, the fox is cunning, a strong witness, a foolish, fearful, fearful fight. I dyut yak people. Sending those orders, sending and saying words, included in the bikes, they took away from Krilov the development and clarification of the words.

The first of Krilov in the middle of the Baikarians is to survive and come. And in our hour of the yogo stories to fill the readers. Win placing in a row with the most famous artists of all hours and peoples. It’s not surprising that they are equal to the old Greek Ezop, with the most all-important Baikars. Ale bolsh for all that is appreciated in Russia as an artist, like seeing a healthy deafness and a sense of the mind of our people.

V.P. Anikin

Crow and Fox

Already the words of the development told the light,

Scho flattering is disgusting, shkidliv; ale tilki everything is not in reserve,

In the heart of the forest grower, always know the little cocks.

Ravens here God has sent a little rag to Sira;

Perched on the raven's hawk,

Posnіdati-bulo zіvsіm already picked up,

So thoughtful, and the sire at the roti trimal.

On that bida Lissytsya blizyokhonko bіgla;

Raptom sirny spirit Lissitsyu zupiniv:

Bach the fox sire, - Having filled the fox sire.

Shakhraika walk up to the tree;

Twirl your tail, do not raise an eye from the Crow,

I seem to be so licorice, trochi dyhayuchi:

“Golubonko, the yak is good!

Well, for the shyka, for the eyes!

Rozpov_dati, so, really, kazki!

Yaki perushki! yaky sock!

Sleep, light, don’t let yourself get pissed off! Shho yaksho, sister,

With such beauty, and spy ty maestrina,

Aje ti b we have a bula ts-ptah! "

The message of praise spun her head,

From joy to the goiter, the dikhannya stole, -

I in private Lisitsin words

The crow croaked into the whiskers' throat:

Sir vipav - with him Bula Shahrayka Taka.

Oak i Trostina

With a reed Oak one time per mova uvіyshov.

"Truly, narrate in the right to nature",

Having said to win: “Gorobets, and that is important.

Crumbs of light wіterets will whip up the water with brigues,

Ty has become overwhelmed, will become weak

І bend so lonely,

Skoda will marvel at you.

At that hour, yak, on the other side of the Caucasus, proudly,

I’m not just a dream,

Ale, laughing і swirl, і thunderstorms,

I stand і firm, і straight,

Ivan Andriyovich Krilov is a literary writer of all kinds of love;

The tales of Ivan Andriyovich are short and dovgy, sound and foldable, in the main, for pre-class auditing. Ale little reader may not plan to become obsessed with the nobility of the tales of the great grandfather Krilov.

Krilov's childish tales were written from the miraculous humor. They have a lot of harsh morals, and if only for a short period of time there is nobility, the nobility cannot be won over to anyone, including children.

Create Ivan Andriyovich - school of life. It's also good and it's also disgusting, children are bright, reading such tales like "Dragonfly and Murakha", "Swan, Pike and Cancer", "Crow and Fox", "Elephant and Moska", "Quartet", "Mavpa" and "Eyepieces" ...

Mavpa i eyepieces

Mavpa became weak before the elder;
And people have won chula,
But not so great is the hand:
Leave it varto to get the Oculyari.
A point from half a dozen sovon distal;
Spin the Point this way and that:
Those to the top are tight, then they are applied to the tail,
Now it smells, then it will flow;
Eyepieces do not diyut niyak.
“Thu break through! - seemingly out, - і that fool,
Hto the hearing of all human nonsense;
All about the Oculyari deprive me of nabrehav;
And there is no putta on them. "
Mavpa is here for annoyance and sorrow
I buried so much about the stone,
But only the briskies began to shine.
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It's a pity, the same buvaє people have:
Yak nі korisna rіch, - I don’t know prices,
Neviglas about her svіy sense to heal everything to the worst;
And how neviglas is more knowledgeable,
So it is to my wife.

Grandma ta muraha

Stribukha Dragonfly
Lito chervone overslept;
I didn't look around,
Yak winter kitten in the eyes.
The field is dead;
Even more light for days,
Yak with a skin leaf
Ready-made boutique і style, і booths.
Everything passed: because of the cold winter
Need, hunger is imminent;
Grandma chi is not sp_vaє:
І who is in rozum pіda
Sleep hungry for the slunk!
Evil is tightly covered,
Do Murasi povze won:
“Don't give me, godfather of miles!
Give me power
I until the spring days
Blow and blow! "-
“Gossip, it’s wonderful for me:
So you did it in summer? "-
Like Murakha.
“Before that, darling, bulo?
We have soft ants
Pisnі, the life of the skin day,
So, I got my head dirty ”. -
"Oh, so ti ..." - "I am without a soul
For a while, everything was done. " -
“Did you sleep everything? tse right:
So go on, dance! "

Swan, Pike and Cancer

If you are dumb in your comrades,
In the right way, don't go to the right,
I see it not on the right, just boroso.
Once Swan, Cancer and Pike
To carry with the luggage undertook
At the same time, all three were harnessed to the new one;
Z shkіri lizut get, but the cart is still mute!
Luggage would be good for them and easy:
So the Swan is torn in gloom,
The Cancer is backward, and the Pike is drawn into the water.
Who is guilty of them, hto maє ratsiyu - it is not for us to judge;
That tilki from and from there.

Crow and Fox

Already the words of the development told the light,
Scho flattering is disgusting, shkidliv; ale tilki everything is not in reserve,
In the heart of the forest grower, always know the little cocks.

Ravens here God has sent a little rag to Sira;
Perched on the raven's hawk,
After the bulo, the call was already taken,
So I thought, and the sire at the roti of the trimala.
On that bida Lissytsya blizyokhonko bіgla;
Raptom sirny spirit Lissitsyu zupiniv:
Bach the fox sire, Fill the fox sire.
Shakhraika walk up to the tree;
Twirl your tail
I seem to be so licorice, trochi dyhayuchi:
“Golubonko, the yak is good!
Well, for the shyka, for the eyes!
Rozpov_dati, so, really, kazki!
Yaki perushki! yaky sock!
I, mabut, an angel's bootie voice is guilty!
Sleep, light, don’t let yourself get pissed off! Shho, yaksho, sister,
With the beauty of this and the love of the majstrina, -
Aje ti b we have a bula ts-ptah! "
The message of praise spun her head,
From joy to the goiter, the dikhannya stole, -
І in private Lisitsin words
The crow croaked into the whiskers' throat:
Sir vipav - with him Bula Shahrayka Taka.

Elephant and Pug

They drove the elephant along the streets,
The yak is seen for show -
Vidomo, shho Sloni into the divine with us -
So they went after the elephant.
Don't let it go, please, Moska іm.
Having killed the Elephant, well, throw yourself at a new one,
І gavkati, і squealing, і torn,
Well, so і lіze in bіyku with him.
"Susidka, stop hanbitis",
Їy mongrel like: “do you want to tinker with the elephant?
Wonder, you are still wheezing, and win sob yde
forward
The first bark of your call will help you ".-
"Ex, ex!" їy Moska vіdpovіdaє:
"Oh, well, I have to give my spirit,
As for me, call without beating,
I can have a meal at the great bogeyman.
Don't go tell the dogs:
“Ay, Pug! the nobility of won is strong,
Scho barking at the Elephant! "

quartet

The mischievous Mavpa,
Vislyuk,
goat,
So cly-legged Bear
Played the Quartet.
Distances of notes, bass, viola, two violins
І sіli on a meadow іd sticky, -
Fill with your own mystery light.
They hit the smichki, fight, but there is no sense.
“Stiy, brother, stiy! - shout Mavpa. - Cut!
What music is it? Aje vi don't sit like that.
Ty with bass, Mikhailik, sit against the alto,
I, prima, will sit against the second;
Today, the music is not the same:
We have a dance on the forest and burn! "
Rose, post the Quartet;
Win is still not going well.
“Cut, I know the secret! -
Shout Donkey, - mi, mabut, already at the same time,
Kohl will sit down. "
They heard the Donkey: they were dignified in a row;
Still, the Quartet is not going well.
The axis is still more arduous, they rozbori
I super-straps,
To whom and how to sit.
Solov'evi became at the noise of their arrival.
Here, everything goes well, every last minute.
“Mabut, - it seems, - take patience for a year,
Schob Quartet in order to bring our order:
І notes є with us, і tools є,
Tell me, yak to us! "-
"Schob is a musician bootie, so need a
The first vuha of your lower ones, -
Їм відповідає Nightingale, -
And you, friends, yak do not sit,
Everybody is not good for musicanti. "

In the distribution of Tales for children, there are short bikes from domestic bikars (short bikes in prose, bikes in virshah), which will be a guide for special reading and discussion for children.

Poshuk bikes for the name

The ring of the first Russian Baikar rightfully belongs to Ivan Andriyovich Krilov. For children, write about 200 stories. Tilki Krilov in hot form, with ease in vimivat and small people. Mova's story is close to rosy, so it is easy to remember the stench, the rich virazi from Krilov's stories have become aphorisms and widely used by writers, journalists, have gone into rosy mova. Some live sketches, characters-creatures, laconic morality, subtle humor rocking Krilov's tales with the loving creators of grown-up children. And to children even more befitting Krilov's tales.

Tales in the prose of Leo Tolstoy - tse obrobka by the author of the popular tales of Aesop. Aleksandr Tolstoy's talent as a writer has broken down from all kinds of plots in small masterpieces of wisdom, general discourses, as they teach young readers lessons to help them in fashion and mercy, to keep away from embarrassment, negligence, greed

The very fact that Sergia Mikhalkov is even more fond of babies, it is easy to forget, writing with the simple, accessible for children, and the images of the bright and intelligent for the child aspirant, Mikhalkov's tales can be caught by children. Adzhe kozhna from them is a small chieftain, de on the wagons Good and Evil. To help the child with the help of the divine short stories from the morality of comprehending the wise life of the truth. Read it yourself, laugh until the children read it. Do not have a lot of high-quality views to help you and your children build bikes from home bikes. And his wisdom to instill in children is not just bachiti vices and garbage, ale and sorted out in people, he knows and the right decision in life, get your point of view.

Legendary vidomosty, zbirka, narakhovuє 400 stories and artist's language, which was called "Ezop's language" - the axis is to become the decline of the old Greek Baikar Ezop, who is alive in the middle of the VI century before our era. It is myself who is used to being the creator of the genre of bikes. Xanthus, Lord of the skittish slave, who composed the new general statements, letting him go free. Іm'ya Ezop zakrіpilosya for the bike genre. And the plots of yogo bikes are often played by all kinds of bikes, that's why it’s important to learn about children with short bikes. Before the speech, in Ezop's story, the story of the yogi story "Vovk and the Yagnya" was thought to be a lot of baikars: Fedr, Babriy, Krilov, Tolstoy. You can read Ezop's tales in any vіtsі.

In his bikes, La Fontaine, in the images of creatures, shows the behavior of people in everyday life situations, condemning human shortcomings and wadi of the author's admirable suspense. In the author's tales, morality is all day long, the reader is guilty himself to come to the truth, captured by the author for the great philosophical worlds, gradually ironic or subtle humor. La Fontaine's wise tales are even more relevant in our days: the smell of food is more beautiful in people. La Fontaine's tales for children will be a corny tim, with rich plots taken by the author from ancient Greek mythology, Indian legends, French folklore.

Children are more appropriate for short bikes at the top, the stench is easier to sleep through the rhythm. Along with the great satisfaction of the stench, there will be rumors and tales in prose. And the characters-creatures, like є zagalnennya human yummy, are easy to sleep in children, so as they already have a conversation with the creatures - the characters of the Kazoks.

For the support of the krylate vislov "The wisdom of the nicholas do not buva" are tales. The stench took the wisdom of the people into themselves, as a result of the faceting and talent of the great Baikars, the capital and generation. Bike is one of the found literary genres, epichny tvir, virshovane or prose, with a short morality - morality. The characters of the story are creatures, speeches, roslini, people. Most often, tales have an allegorical form. In the images of the creatures of authoritarian stories, there are human wadis and the vices of the suspension. Short stories about morality to sniff the reader think about life of value.

It is not hard to know a person who does not like to read and hear tales from verses or prose, not to remember the unreported Mavpu or the cunning Fox from Krilov's tales, but Mukha and the laborer Bdzhol, the elephant-painter, the self-haunted Mukhomor. Children who read Krilov's bike "Vovk and the Lamb" were pitifully posed to the bereft Lambs and the drills to the carnability of the wicked Vovk. Rereading the goodwill nevimushenі rozpovіdі, varto ponder over the tim, what a wicked potential in them to take revenge.

Baika is one of the found types of artistic creations, which is taking care of its ear from the 3rd millennium BC. from the Sumerian and Vavilonian literature. Morality is at the heart of the story.

The story is based on the dark sides of the human character, and since the vices are not in control of the hour, then the stories have passed the rocky actual donins. The stench additionally helps to develop moral and ethical qualities in children and to carry a role in their own, instructing them on the path of true.

The master of the story is Esop - the ancient Baikar poet of Old Greece (VI-V centuries before our era), who wrote his work in prose. The original plots and the wisdom of his creatures, who passed through the rich capital, served as the basis for the plots of the other authors-Baikars by J. Lafontaine and І.A. Krilov.

Chitati Tales Online

In this section, you will know a few extra tales of Krilov, Ezop, J. Lafontaine, for children, whether they be vik, who will be brown in the process of development and vikhovannya child.