My ashes survived and died in the flow. I have erected a monument not made by hands

Monument to O.S. Pushkin in Tsarskoe Selo (photo by the author of the article, 2011)

The verse "I erected a monument not made by hands" was written in 1836, one day before Pushkin's bend. Not yourself small parts experiencing Todi sings. Critics did not shanuvali yogo, the king of the bully fences beautiful robots, In the light of the suspension, whips were released from the drive of the person, in the family life, everything was far from disheartening. He sings the bouv of intercourse in cats. Those friends, to visit the closest, were coolly put up to all the hardships.

The axis in such a difficult situation Pushkin writes poetically to the robot, as it will become historical in an hour.

He sings like a little bit to bring in a bag of his creativity, a lot and a door to share with thoughts from a reader, evaluate his contributions to Russian and light literature. Vernacular assessment of their merits, intelligence of the glory of the coming, recognition and love of the land - all this meant that, if you could help the poets calmly put themselves to work hardening, the image "do not see them as a result" About Oleksandr Sergiyovich speak in the last stanza of the creation. Possibly, the most difficult thoughts about the misunderstanding and underestimation of it by the participants and sponted the poet to write an important virsh.

"I have erected a memorial to sob, not made by hands" in the world and inherited from the home verse “Memorial” (in the base of which in my own womb, lie virsh Horatsiya). Pushkin followed the text of Derzhavin, a protest contribution to his ranks called the first sense. Oleksandr Sergiyovych visited us about his “disobedience”, about those who are “memorials” to the monument to Oleksandr I, “Oleksandriyskiy Stovp” (the thoughts of literary slips about the memorial of Yde Mov, go away). And about those people who will come to this memorial all the time, and the road is not overgrown to the new one. First in the world, there will be poetry, “if in the middle of the world, there will be a lively one singing,” the poet's glory has not faded.

Pushkin knows for sure that all the numerical people, who enter the warehouse of "Great Rus", will be put to the new, like a poet. Love to the people and everlasting knowledge of Pushkin deserving the same, that this journey awakens in people "kindly". And also, since he has “glorified freedom”, fight, as he died, to create his own important work. I nikoli not ceasing to viriti in the beautiful, but for the "napalikh" asking for "mercy".

Analyze the verse "I erected a monument not made by hands", mi rosumієmo, so tsei tvіr - a philosophical thought about life and creativity, all the hangings of its poetic significance.

Behind the genre of versh "I erected a monument not made by hands" is an ode. In the її basis lie the main pushing principle: willfulness, humanity.

Rosemir virsha - six-foot iambic. Vin miraculously conveyed the fineness and clarity of the poet's thoughts.

The creatures are not only " phraseological results, and then take the word, pulling behind you a circle of associations and images, the founding rank of those knitted with this stylistic tradition, which was a popular choice for singers - lyceism.

The number of stanzas in the top is five. Remain the stanza of the vitriman in the urochisto-calm tone.

At the top, the author of the Vikorist for the Intonation Razmitka - Polisindeon (Polisindeon):

The function of polycindeton is “sponuciate the reader to the public, to the reception of a number of details, like a complete image. The species is stored when sprinting in the clan, and itself - “the people of the Russian Empire”.

Idea verse "I erected a monument not made by hands" shvidshe for everything, prompted by Pushkin's help. He is himself, the closest and most familiar friend of Oleksandr Sergiyovich, who permeated the minds of Pushkin's greatness and transferred him immortal glory. For the life of Delvig, he is rich in what he helped the poets, who was a secretary, a secretary, and in what he could find Pushkin as a teacher. Preceding the death of Shvid and saying goodbye to creative power, Pushkin yak bi weathering the words of Delvig, stverdzhuvav, wow, this prophet is awakened, in spite of the close fools, like to destroy the poet so that , Delvig himself.

I erected a monument not made by hands ... (A.S. Pushkin)

(New text verse)
Exegi monumentum*.

I have erected a monument not made by hands,
Until new, you can not overgrow folk stitch,
A viscera has risen to the head of the nepokirnoi
Oleksandriyskiy Stovpa.

Nі, all I will not die - the soul in the legendary lіrі
My ashes survived and last in time -
I will be glorious, docks in the middle of the world
Zhiviy bude hoch one sings.

The rumor about me will pass through all great Russia,
In the name of me is everyone that exists in the new language,
І proud grandson of Slov'yan, і finn, і nini wild
Tunguz, і friend of stepіv Kalmik.

I will be Tim, I am lovable to the people,
Feeling good, I woke up with lyro,
Scho in my zhorstokoi vik glorifying I Freedom
І call until you click again.

By God command, about the muse, be heard,
Do not be afraid of images, do not vimagayuchi vіntsya,
Praise and work hardening were accepted by baiduja,
I do not challenge the fool.

21 serpnya 1836

*) I have erected a monument .. (ear of virsha Horace)

I have erected a monument not made by hands,

Do not overgrow the folk stitch,

A viscera has risen to the head of the nepokirnoi

Oleksandriyskiy Stovpa.

Nі, all I will not die - the soul in the legendary lіrі

My ashes survived and taints in the flow -

I will be glorious, docks in the middle of the world

Zhiviy bude hoch one sings.

The rumor about me will pass through all great Russia,

In the name of me is everyone that exists in the new language,

І proud grandson of Slov'yan, і finn, і nini wild

Tungus, і friend of stepіv Kalmik.

I will be Tim, I am lovable to the people,

Feeling good, I woke up with lyro,

Scho in my zhorstokiy vik glorifying I Freedom

І call until you click again.

By God command, about the muse, be heard,

Do not be afraid of images, do not vimagayuchi vіntsya,

Praise and work hardening were accepted by baiduzh

I do not challenge the fool.

Historical-biographical material

History of the date and date of writing of the date

Вірш було was written for a few months before the death of the poet in 1836 rotsі. This bulo was read by Pushkin at the New Year's ball.

Misce virshi at the poet's creativity

He sings to bring the bags of his creativity, to look into the future.

The main topic is virsha

Virsh "Memorial" is dedicated to thoughts about the poet's sign and travel on earth. I will be built, the whole vyrsh vylovlyuє solid, already molded, look the poet. On Pushkin's thought, the poet is God's messenger, who carries a righteous word to the people. He is the author of the admiration that his creativity is not darkened by the rock, and people are expected to be connected with his creativity.

The theme of creativity, poetry and poetry.

lyrical plot

The plot of the verse of comprehension of the poet's share on a historical scale.

the problem is

The problem of consolidating his own glory is a poet in the hour.

composition of the verse

Pushkin verity, who's your soul, is stuck in verses, immortal:

Soul in the written line

My ashes survived and last in the course.

In the last stanza, she sings to the muse to be cool, to ask for those who have never left him. Also, to ask for "praise and work hardened baiduzha" is not valid for that: to praise today, and tomorrow - to ruin and hate your verses. Zvychayno, tse will enter into Oman, or into the ruin of whom it is worth.

Remaining row vvvlya muse "Do not challenge the fool." If Lyudin is not mindful of all that, if he wants to convey sings among the verses, then it is not necessary to inform him about the significance of the poet and the journey to our land.

In the first chotir'oh stanzas, the lyrical hero thinks over his poetic little dorobok, the last stanza is a beast to the music.

lyrical hero

The lyrical hero is the author himself. In my own way, in my talent, in the special additions to my poetry.

Matter of mind, yogo zmіna

Setting the tract and passing it by pulling an armhole.

You can make a yak ode for your temples. Vono test the poet and his merits.

Five stanzas, chotirivirshі.

Basic images

The image of the miraculous monument is set up in a real granite column, erected in 1834 on the Dvirtsev Square of St. Petersburg in honor of the Victory Napoleon, one of the organizers of the Holy Union of Emperor Oleksandr I.

The image of the muzy is pure, not flashing pride. Vaughn does not accept flattery or condemnation of critics.

Virsha's vocabulary

The vocabulary of a high style, which is typical for the given genre: "set up", "head", "velinnyam".

poetic syntax

The top vikorystano has a lot of yaskravikh in the most varied variety. For example, Alegoria (under the word "memorial" to swear at respect for those who sings for his life), epithets (a memorial not made by hands, the head of the unpokirnoy, in the legendary language, the steppe, the other great kalmik, wild Tungus), detached (soul ashes survived and tones in the future; muse, be heard, praise and riveted baiduzhe, do not dispute the foolishness), antitheses (non-hand-made that unpokirnoy, feeling good and hard), , as nadaut vіrsha urochistіst (sings, docks, in the legendary lines, according to Great Russia, having made something not made by hands, accepted, existing, but do not dispute).

Folding propositions, vikoristan inversion.

Educational and informative

chapters: "the monument not made by hands", "the head of the unpokirnoy", "the commandments of the line".

sound writer

The dynamism of the development of a lyrical plot is conveyed by background methods. Repeat, prevailing in the first stanza, accentuating the key thought (sound associations):

I remember nik sobi erected NOT Handicraft niy,

Before NOT mu NOT overgrowth on rid naya stitch,

віз NOT STYa vische vin head NOT submission noi

Alex an drіyskogo stovpi.

dumb, All me NOT I'll die ...

In the next three stanzas-chotirivirshi, the first plan is to use such a phonetic system, like an onomatopoeia. Zavdyaki repeat "d" with voices chuti vidgomin dzvonu. The feud is not only urochist, ale and anxious, so as the assonant sound "y" is activated. In the last stanza of the wine, it is accentuated in the psychological stanza of the lyrical hero of the tragic note.

Six-footed iambic, two-syllable foot with bare voice at 2 Ohm warehouse.

Rhythm and Rome. ways to rimuvannya

Rimuvannya is pereshres.

Emotions wiklican when read

At my glance, the verse "Monument" - one of the most beautiful and beautiful verses of A.S. Pushkina, as a loan to a vogome mice in yogo creativity.

I will reread Pushkin's verse "Monument". Quiet r_ch! I contagious. Pislya new rich poets in this chi іnshіy form also began to form so many monuments. A little bit of the memorable commotion went from Pushkin, and from the mountain we went to Horace. Lomonosov became the first in the Russian literature of the 18th century, which was reklaved in Horace. The sound of the transposition is like this:

I raised a sign of immortality sob8
Above pirimid and mіtsnіshe mіdі,
You can't erase the burhlivy Aquilon,
No timeless capital, no old age.
If I don’t call, I’ll die; ale death
My great part, I will end up showing my life.
I will be glory everywhere,
Leave great Rome with light.

From Horace and a lot of memorable comics. Based on the text of Horace, writing his "Monument" and Derzhavin.

I erected a monument to sob miracles, vichny,
Metal is harder for wine and food for food;
Neither vikhor yogo, nor is it possible to anger the shvidkoplinny,
In the first hour, the flight of him cannot be rooted out.
So! - all I will not die, ale part is less great,
From the tlіnu vіkshi, after death the camp of life,
I glory to my vigor, my axis is fading,
The docks of the Slavs are born in the universe of bude shanuvati.
The rumor will pass about me from the Bulikh waters to the Chernikh,
De Volga, Don, Neva, from reef Ural;
Everyone will be remembered in the nations of His uncharitable,
Yak with impunity, I became timid,
So I dared to live in a funny Russian warehouse
Vote about garbage Felitsia,
In the heart of simplicity, we talk about God
I tell the truth to kings with a laugh.
About the muse! taking pride in the merit of righteousness,
І zekhtuє hto you, quietly worry yourself;
Unimpeachable by the hand of non-volatile
Cholo your dawn of immortality has come

Behind him write svіy celebrations "Monument" Pushkin

I have erected a monument not made by hands,
Do not overgrow the folk stitch,
A viscera has risen to the head of the nepokirnoi
Oleksandriyskiy Stovpa.
Nі, all I will not die - the soul in the legendary lіrі
My ashes survived and last in time -
I will be glorious, docks in the middle of the world
Zhiviy bude hoch one sings.
Rumor about me going all over Russia is great,
In the name of me is everyone that exists in the new language,
І proud grandson of Slov'yan, і finn, і nini wild
Tungus, і friend of stepіv Kalmik.
I will be Tim, I am lovable to the people,
Feeling good, I woke up with lyro,
Scho in my zhorstokiy vik glorifying freedom
І call until you click again.
By God command, about the muse, be heard;
Do not be afraid of images, do not vimagayuchi vіntsya,
Praise and work hardening were accepted by baiduzh
I do not challenge the fool.

A great reader, I respect you very much, as there are three built-in memorials richly in some way similar one to one.
The distance has gone, gone. Valeriy Bryusov is singing a good memorial to sob, but he denotes that the memorial was "not stale"

My memorial is worth it, from the stanzas of the sound folding.
Shout, riot, - don't ask you for it!
The drop in the sound of words in someone who is sick, -
I am and always guilty of buty.
І stanіv all battles, і people of young savors,
In the komіrchiny of the bednyak, and in the palace of the king,
Radio, call me - Valeriy Bryusov,
About a friend with friendship, it seems.
In the gardens of Ukraine, in the noise and sleep of the capital,
Before the beginning of the Indies, on the bank of the Irtish, -
Everywhere fly the burning side,
In which to sleep my soul.
For the bagatokh I thought, for all knowing the torment of addiction,
Ale chi will become clear to everyone, so the song is about them,
І, in distant lands in the unfinished land,
To glorify proudly the leather versh.
І in the new sounds the click is penetrating beyond the boundaries
In total Batkivshchyna, і nіmets, і French
Repetitively my own orphans,
The gift of cool Muses.
What is the glory of our days? - vipadkova fun!
How riveted friends? - Hulamo's contempt!
Winchay mo cholo, those who are the capital of Glory,
Introduce me to the all-holy temple.

Khodasevich sings, too
"Russia has new and great things,
To supply the idol my devil
At the crossroads of two roads,
One hour, two minutes ... "

And Akhmatov's axis in the Poemi "Requirem" navit made a place, de ey put a monument.

And if there is something in the country
Construct a memorial to me,

I agree to give a celebration,
Ale tilki s mind - do not put yogo

Nі bіlya of the sea, de I was born:
Staying by the sea of ringing rings,

Nі in the royal garden of the legendary stump,
I want to create something with me,

And here, de I stood for three hundred years
For me, they didn’t get sucked.

Then I fear in blissful death
Forget the gurkit of Chornikh Marus,

Forget it, yak nelouba splashed the doors
I vila is old, like wounded zvir.

First of all, don't care for the unruly and bronze capitals
Yak slyosi, strumu pidtaliy snig

І blue prison nehai hum in the distance,
I quietly sail along the Neva ships.

In 2006, at the age of forty, on the day of the death of Akhmatova, in Piter, on the embankment of Robesp'ar, on the other hand, at the “Khresti”, there was an open memorial. Itself in that misci, de vona vkazal.

The original monument was built by I. Brodsky.

I erected a memorial to sob,
Up to the fucking side of my back,
Until your love is absorbed by a special person,
And from the day to the sea, for sure ...

Єsenin tezh, melodiously jargon, having built a memorial to them:
I erected a monument to sob
3 wine corks.
Wine dances were called corks. Discussion about the meeting with Yessenin in Rostov-on-Don in 1920 Y. Annenkov zgaduvav epizod, scho mav mice in the restaurant "Alhambra". Esenin knock on the table with his fist:
- Comrade footman, stopper!
A monument to the deserving of merit was given to the people. I am not alone. Before them, the folk stitch is not overgrown.

And the axis is sung by A. Kucheruk, writing verse after verse, so that the monument is not made by hands. The axis is just the same as "what will be the last stitch?"

It seems to me that everything is worthwhile;
write virshi ... Why does it smell at once?
Aje dumb for a long time on the sights of the Beautiful Ladies.
The first person has long been dumb from us.

For a long time before all the souls were lost
to minus two on a Kelvin scale ...
Well, what have you got into them, right?
Wouldn't you like to borrow them on Earth?

Maybe a graphomaniac? Axis і scribble,
beating rows in strings of a row?
Yak sewing machine, day and night
virshi shiє povni vodi.

I don’t know what to say in tse,
oskilki i am ready
with energy worthy of a poet
test your friends and friends.

Virsh for virshem, ready to write in a laid-back manner,
ale, yaksho so my land is sleazy,
bless a monument not made by hands ...
And how will you lead the stitch? !!

Sposter, as they set up their monuments, I may have become infected with a lot of memorials and viruses to set my miraculous.

I may have erected a monument to sob,
Yak Pushkin, yak old Derzhavin,
Nickname for his pid nik NIK
I have already glorified my creativity.

Hi, Panove, call me hell I'll die,
My creation will not survive for me.
For those who know good things,
The grounds in the temples should be ignited for me.

I will be lovable to the people,
I was sick of creativity in my heart,
From the cities and the first to all virods
Holy Russia all life I have seized.

Thieves of my wickedness to die.
Let’s die, їm so, you see, and it is necessary!
From the memory of the site,
And there will be NIK grimity, like a cannonade.

The rumor about me will pass through all of us,
І guess about me і Chukchi, і Kalmik.
If you read my work,
Good, say, Lyudina Bula NIK.
(Heat)

Axis only, yak and Kucheruk, I wonder, why will there be a stitch memorial?

On the ts_y side of the line "I have erected a monument not made by hands ..." Russian poet Oleksandra Pushkina, Written in 1836 roci.

I erected a monument not made by hands ...

Exegi monumentum. * I erected a memorial to sob not made by hands, Until a new stitch of the people can not grow, I have risen to the head of the unpokirnoy Oleksandrii stovpa. ** Hi, all I will not die - the soul in the legendary lire My ashes surviving and smoldering in the future - I will be glorious, the docks in the middle of the night will live alone if I want to sing. The rumor about me will pass through all of Russia, great, and in the name of me everyone that exists in this is Mova, the proud grandson of the words, і finn, і ninі wild Tungus, and the friend of the stepіv Kalmik. First, I will be lovable to the people; By the command of God, about the muse, be heard, Do not be afraid of images, do not be vimagayuchi; Praise and work hardening for baiduzhe and do not challenge fools. * "I have erected a monument" (lat.). The epigrapher of the recognition of the works of Horace, the famous Roman poet (65-8 rr. BC. E.). ** Oleksandriyskiy Stovp - a column placed in honor of Tsar Oleksandr I on Dvirtseviy Square in Petersburg.

1836

O. Pushkin. Outside the selection of creatures.
Moscow, Library "Ogonyok",
view "Pravda", 1954.

those questions

Oleksandra Pushkina's inspiration

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"I have erected a memorial to sob not made by hands ..." (1836). Kozhen sings zavzhlyutsya about his "holy crafts", about the journey, about the introduction of support and people. I want to be able to sing, I’m alive and writing not trivially, I don’t want to make me sound, I don’t want to worry about it, I’ll be careful not to remember it.

Exeqi monumentum 1

I have erected a monument not made by hands,
Do not overgrow the folk stitch,
A viscera has risen to the head of the nepokirnoi
Oleksandriyskiy Stovpa.

Nі, all I will not die - the soul in the legendary lіrі
My ashes survived and last in time -
I will be glorious, the docks in the midst of the night will live alone singing.

The rumor about me will pass through all great Russia,
In the name of me is everyone that exists in the new language,
І proud grandson of Slov'yan, і finn, і nini wild
Tungus, і friend of stepіv Kalmik.

I will be Tim, I am lovable to the people,
Feeling good, I woke up with lyro,
Scho in my zhorstokiy vik glorifying freedom
І call until you click again.

To God, about the muse, be heard,
Do not be afraid of images, do not vimagayuchi vіntsya;
Praise and work hardening were accepted by baiduja,
I do not challenge the fool.

Not too bad before that fatal day, if Pushkin was given a last blow, he wrote the versh "I erected a monument not made by hands ...".

Pushkin's ode is tied to long-standing European and Russian traditions (Horatsiy, Lomonosov, Derzhavin).

Already in the first rows of the memorial vyrsha, hand-made, protist "the monument not made by hands," the folds of the spirit. The word "not made by hands" is used in religious texts. Yaksho "Oleksandriyskiy stovp" means a man-made monument of earthly rulership, as they deified themselves, then a Pushkin "monument not made by hands" means a poeziya. Vona is posed by the poet, let us give you the "velinnyu Bozhu". The word "not made by hands" is immediately introduced to the understanding, illuminated by the religious: "soul in the sacred line", "dust", "decay". The mandate with them revives the ancient Roman poetical tradition with the theme of posthumous glory, poetical immortality ("to be famous", "sings", "sings").

The whole religious and religious sense has a trace of intelligence and the stanza "I will be so loving to the people ...".

Sings the vicon of the Christian poet's mission, to whom he calls out “to call until you are overridden,” that is, to ask for mercy; All іnshі virazi: "I am lovable to the people", "feel good", "I glorified freedom" - may be in their own expansion, light and christian zmіst.

Virsh "Until a new stitch is overgrown ..." Ale is the monument "not made by hands"! It has become a bootie, dumb and extravagant stitches to new, and є the stitch is special, spiritual. Pushkin metaphorically, figuratively speaking about those who are essential to remember the people of the Pole in the possession of the established poetic word, in which "the soul is in the sacred line". Otzhe, і "feel good", proclaimed in leroy, and glorification in the verses of "freedom", also without a priori tied in both social and Christian ethics.

The word "freedom" vzagali maє in vіrshi special zmіstom. At the first stanza, Pushkin called the monument not only “not made by hands”, but “unpokyrnom” (“ascended to the head of the unpokyrnoy ...”), and in the last guilt returned to his music: “be heard”. Chi is not a rub here? Appear, dumb. As soon as the monarchical earthly vlada is mired against the vchennya of Christ to live for herself, then we will come to visnovka, as soon as there is a false religion, as anger, I will spare freedom. In the case of a whole sensible sense of hearing, "Velinnyu Bozhu" means for music, being unpokirno and vilnoy. It is clear that it’s clear, miraculous monument poetry and poetry. Ale, vikonuyuchi "Good God", sings the great servant of the earthly "mournfulness". Thus, the power to amuse the halo of holiness, and the poetry to know the honor of honor to the Divine sacred rite.

Power supply and power supply

Why does he sing of exaltation, after erecting a memorial, to the point of "not overgrowing the folk stitch"?
Zistavte Tvir Horatsiya on tsyu zh theme (Div. Yogo at another part of the handler) from Pushkin's verse. Who has the similarity and what is the difference?
Prepare a different reading to remember the verses “I have erected a memorial to myself that was not made by hands. ... ... ", Having cared for the power of poetry, which is the essence of the poetry of immortality.
I respect the words and words, think, look at what thoughts and feel the stench at the top: not made by hands, folk stitch, the head of unpokirnoy, the soul in the forgotten world, the great Russia, the proud Bozhu.
How much of a love about Pushkin is quiet, as they were created in books about him, in handbags, most of the time characterizing the singularity of a poet?
Prepare an additional story, ese, drawing, visualization (in vibir) about the life and creativity of the poet, for example: "My Pushkin", "Poet's Share", "Pushkin in Mikhailovsky", "Pushkin in Boldin." Zrozumіlo, for a whole demand, familiarize yourself with books about Pushkin writers and literary studies.
Raise information about the verses or verses of Pushkin, who were appropriated to the poets or the poets. Who has the pathos? Yaki author wrote on the topic "Monument"? Sounds from the poet singing, how will you be "beloved by the people"? Why do you call your muse? Check out the verse of Pushkin and the "Monument" of Derzhavin. For whom do you want the similarity and perception of the two poets? Comment on the skin row in the vertices.
Would you like to say the song "Anchar"? Analyze yogo.
The verses of A.S. Pushkin have a lot of rows (hot, serious), assigned to the creativity and style of their writers. Name the deyaki from the tsikh rows. Yak vi rosumієte vіrshi "Before the portrait of Zhukovsky", "Before the portrait of V'yazemsky"? Who sings at the "portraits"?
I feel a sense of reassignment of the poet and read more readings (girkota, jealousy, triviality, drowning, etc.) on the pagorbahs of Georgia to lie nichna іmla ... ")?
What about the size of the rows?
What was the subject of Pushkin's poetry and why "take in the poet's lyricism"? Do you understand the phrase: “Life in Pushkin’s lyricia is bogged down by the“ magic crystal ”of the beautiful and human”?

1 I have erected a monument (lat.). Epigraph of recognition from one of Kvint Horace Flakk (65-8 rr. Before Christ's Rizdva) "Until Melpomene".