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Pitannya: Psychological portrait of Erast with bednoy Lizi

Perhaps, some of the tenacious people in Moscow do not know so well the outskirts of the city, as I, most of the time, do not wander in the field, it is more than possible not to wander around, without a plan, without a mark - light for the eyes - in the meadows and in , along the humps and valleys. Whether I know it, I’m new to accept it, or it’s new in the old days.

Ale napriєmnishe for me is a place to hang on to, gothic vezhi Sі ... a new monastery. Standing on a mountain, bachish on the right side, on the right side of the whole of Moscow, a huge bulk of buildings and churches, as if to appear to the eyes in the image of a great amphitheater: a wonderful picture, especially if you shine on a dream, if the everlasting exchange of one is baked for good chrests, suck up to the sky! At the bottom there are ogryadny, densely green small bows, and behind them, according to the most recent squeaks, the flow of light of the river, grabbing with light oars of the Ribal chapters, for it is noisy with kerm of ogryadny strugs, like pouring out of fruitfulness Russian Empire and give the greedy Moscow hlib.

On the іnshіy side of the іchka you can see the oak mane, bіlya such a number of herds graze; there are young shepherds, sitting under the shade of trees, sleeping with simplicity, frowning, and speeding along lіtnі days The settings are the same for them. Give, in the dense green ancient vyaziv, shine the golden-topped Danilov Monastery; shte far, mayzhe on the edge of the horizon, blue Vorobyovi burn. On the left side, one can see great fields, little trees, three villages and far away the village of Kolomenske with its lofty palace.

Often I come to the center of the month and see if I play spring there; here and there I come and in the gloomy days of autumn sumuvati at the same time with Nature. It is scary to walk through the walls of the sparged monastery 1, between the truns, overgrown with high grass, and in the dark passages of cells ... tripoche. One day I enter the cell and I recognize the quiet ones who lived in them, - a lot of pictures! Here the bachu of the gray old man, grabbing the colin before the rozp'yattyam and praying for the shimmery virishenna of his earthly shackles, for everyone was pleased with him in life, everyone felt as if he were dead, except for ailments and weaknesses. There, a young monk - with blinded accusations, with an important glance - marvel at the edge of the grati vikna in the field, kick the merry birds that are swimming in the sea in a good way, kick - and spill the girky through your eyes. I need it, I want it, it’s dry - and the summons of the call will help me to die before my death. Inodi on the gates of the temple I look at the images of miracles, in all the monasteries have become, there ribs fall from the sky for the population of the inhabitants of the monasteries, surrounded by numerous enemies; here is the image of the Mother of God of the beasts of the enemies at vtechu. All prices are in my memory of the history of our Batkivshchyna - I will sum up the history of quiet hours, if the fierce Tatars and Lithuanians with fire and with a sword flew the outskirts of the Russian capital, and since Moscow is not safe, which is safe. from one God ochіkuvala help in his fierce dashing.

But all the more often it has brought me less to the walls of Sі ... the new monastery spogad about the deplorable lot of Liza, the dear Liza. Oh! I love those things that cheat my heart and feel me less shedding low sorrow!

Sazhniv for seventy times of monastic morale, bilya birch nut, middle of green onions, standing empty hatin, no doors, no end, no fodder; the coating rotted long ago and collapsed. For thirty years before the tsim, Liza lived beautifully, loved by her grandmother, mother of yogo.

Batko Lizin will be able to reach the end of the poor peasant, who loves the robot more, plundered the good land and created life. Ale, soon after the death of his squad and daughter, were born. The line of the naiman's hand was spilling over the field, and the bread had ceased to be good. The smell of snarls of bullets to give your land for hire, that for a small penny. Until then, there’s a widow who can never stop spilling about the death of a man of his own - more and more peasants. - on a skin day, she became weaker and could not be successful; One Liza, who has lost her dream of a dad of fifteen years, is one Liza, who does not skimp on her new youth, but she has not been empty of her beautiful beauty; I sold them in Moscow. Sensitive, kind granny. bachachi her daughter's nevtomnist, often clung to her heart to weakly beat, called God’s mercy, goddess, as her elder elders, and prayed to God, who won’t be honored for all those who are trying to be robbed for the mother.

“God gave me my hands, how to do it,” said Liza, “she kept me with her breasts and followed me, since I was a child; now my house has come and follow you. Stop tilki troshiti, stop posters; listen to your father, do not revive the father. "

Ale often nizhna Liza could not match her powerful tears - ah! she remembered that she had a daddy and that he was gone, but for the peace of mind of the mother, the sadness of her heart was melted and the sadness of her heart was restored and happy. “On that light, dear Liza,” the grandma said, “on that light, I’ll stop making posters. There, it seems, there will be all the fun; I, Mabut, will be cheerful if I bother your dad. Only now I don’t want to die - will it be with you without me? Who should you leave? Ні, God forbid Persh send you to the morning! May be bootie, I will soon know good lyudin... Todi, having blessed you, my children, I will cross and lie quietly in the land of sire. "

Passed two fateful deaths of father Lizin. The meadows were crept in in squares, and Liza came to Moscow with convoys. A young, kindly luddin, receptive to the eye, looking out on the street. Vona showed the youmu to her - and blushed. "Ty selling їkh, dіvchina?" - power up;! win with smile. "For sale" - said won. "And what are you demanding?" - "Five kopiyok". - “Tse is cheap. The axis is tobi ruble ". Liza zdivuvalasya, bored to glance at the young lady, - blushed more and, looking down at the ground, said to you that it’s not in the ruble. "For what?" - “I don’t need any money”. - “I think it’s a beautiful convoy, a beautiful girl’s hands, and a ruble. If you don’t take it, the axis is five copies. I want to get a cup of tea at you; I wanted to be bi, but tore it just for me. " Liza gave her a slip, took five copies, leaned forward and wanted it, ale, don’t know, zupiniv її by the hand. "Kudi z ty pdesh, dvchino?" - "To home". - "And what about your bed?" Liza said she's alive, she said and went. The young cholovik didn’t want to get out of it, maybe it’s for the moment that they thought they’d come back and, marveling at them, laughed openly.

Liza, who had come home, took the mother out of her way. “Ty was good, she didn’t take the ruble. Maybe bootie, tse buv like the trash of a lyudin ... "-" Oh, dumb, mother! I don’t think so. Lino has such a good voice, such a voice ... "-" Ale, Liza, more beautifully, they didn’t take anything for nothing. You do not know yet, my friend, as evil people can form a common girl! My heart is not in my own place, if you go to the place; I always put a candle in front of the image, and I pray to the Lord God, that it will take you away from all the hardships and misfortunes. " Liza's eyes were filled with tears; won’t kiss her mother.

On the other day of the narwhal Liza of the most beautiful convoys and again went with them to the place. Eyes її quietly whispered.

Bagato, who wanted to buy a apartment from her, ale wondered that the stench was not for sale, and wondered in one direction or another. Having arrived in the evening, it was time to turn to the house, and throw them into Moscow-rika. "Nichto is not volodya by you!" - said Liza, seeing a gloom in my heart.

On the other day, in the evening, I sat there on the street, spun and quietly spun the complaining songs, ale raptom, and cried out: “Ah! .. "Young don’t know standing iodine in vіknom.

"What has become of you?" - energized the mother, who was sitting on her side. "Nichogo, matinko," Liza said in a timid voice, "I just kicked him." - "Whom?" - "That gentleman, like buying a quit from me." Old wiggled at the window.

The young lyudin leaned in so much, with such an acceptable look, she couldn't think of a new thing, a good one. “Hello, good granny! - having said vin. - I’ve gotten into it; why do you have no fresh milk? "Liza did the service, not being able to see from her mother - maybe, for that, she knew that in advance, - she ran to the lioh - brought a clean glechik, covered it with a clean wood circle, - I buried a bottle, vimila, withers it with a runner, I poured it and gave it to the glass, but she marveled at the ground. Do not know vipiv - the nectar from Gebi's hands could not be tasted. Anyone will guess that it was because of him that he missed Liza, and that misbehaved with words, with glances.

Tim for an hour, a good-natured old woman, woke up to tell him about her grief and, in addition, about the death of a man and about the power of her daughter, about her good-naturedness and insignificance, and іn. that in. Win hearing with respect, ale the eyes of the bully - what is the need for Kazati de? I Liza, the boy Liza looked at the young man; But it’s not so soon the blink of a glare, and in the gloom of the eye, as the brightly blazed eyes were turning to the ground, staring out of sight. “I wouldn’t want to,” said the mother, “your daughter didn’t sell her robots to anyone, except me. With such a rank, you will not often go to the place, and you will not be smothered with it. I myself can come to you for hours. " Here joy flashed in Lizin's eyes; shoki її fired, like the dawn in clear summer evening; she wondered at her left sleeve and pinched it with her right hand. The old woman eagerly accepted the price of being firm, not susceptible to any evil intent, and sang not knowing how the canvas wrapped by Liza, and the panchokhi, twisted by Lizoy, sounded wonderfully harder than all the wears.

The first temryava has already come, and the young man wanted to stay. "So how can we tell you, good, lagid pan?" - the old one energized. "I don't sound like Erastom", - Vin said. "Erastom," Liza said quietly, "Erastom!" Wonderful times, she repeated the process, as if I was going to be able to harden it. Erast said goodbye to them until the end of the day. Liza saw off his eyes, and the mother sat in thought and, taking her little girl by the hand, said: “Ah, Liza! Yak vin is good and good! Yakbi nouns tviy buv takiy! All Liza's heart began to beat. "Mother! Mother! What is it about? Win pan, and mіzh villagers ... "- Liza did not finish moving her.

Now the reader is guilty of the nobility, who is a young cholovik, Tsey Erast will be able to finish the bagacy of a nobleman, with an unabashed mind and a good heart, good from nature, a little weak and windy. Win viv rosіyanu life, thinking only about his satisfaction, whispering him in svіtsky amusements, altogether often not knowing: nudguvav і skarzhivat his share. The beauty of Lizi, at the first time of the day, was beating the enemy in her heart. When I read the novel, Idily, I’m living, I’m living in reality and I often move my thoughts in tc hours (there’s no bully), in the way, as it’s like to sing, all the people walked carelessly in the meadows, swam in clean jerrels, danced, I danced Trojans and myrtles and the happy uncomfortableness of all their days of supervising. Yomu was good at it, so I know at Lizi those whose heart has been whispering for a long time. “Nature cries out to me in its volume, to its pure joy,” - thinking about it, and having respected it - take it for an hour - to find a great light.

Beastly up to Liza. It was now - the mother blessed her daughter and encouraged her laggy sleep, but for the rest of the time she didn’t accept it: Liza slept even worse. The new guest of the soul, the image of Erast, on the surface of the lively, introducing himself, how mighty be the hell out of it, and out of it. Even before the drowsy convergence, Liza got up, went to the bank of the Moskva-Rika, sat down on the grass, podgoryunpvppk '. I marveled at the bile of fog, as they were sick in the twilight and, on the way up the hill, caught the glittering dots on the green curvature of nature. Skrіz panuvala silence, Ale soon, the last light of the day awakened all creation: the bush, the bushy, the birds fell asleep, the little ones drank their heads, nourished with the life-giving changes of light. Ale Liza was still burning. Ah, Liza, Liza! What has become of you? Until the chicks, prokadyuchis at once with the birds, at the same time they had fun with them the lie, and the pure, radiant soul glittered in your eyes, like a dream to light up in the drops of heavenly dew; Ale is now bewitched, and the ecstatic joy of nature is alien to your heart. Tim for an hour a young shepherd along the bank of the rychka drove the flock, Grayuchi on the sopiltsi. Liza straightened her eyes to a new look and thought: “Yakbi that, who now borrows my thoughts, will forgive the populace as a peasant, a shepherd, and now, as a result of me, driving her flock: ah! I bowed to the b yom with a smile and said b privately: “Hello, dear shepherd boy! Kudi zhenesh ty her flock? And here the grass grows green for your sheep, and here there are chervonyut quits, from which you can weave wines for your droplets. " Vin glancing bi at me with a viglyad we caress - taking bi, maybe buti, my hand ... Mriya! »The shepherd, prying on the nozzles, walked past and with his rowdy flock, his henchman behind the near pagorb.

Liza felt the noise of the oars with a quick rap - she looked at the little river and kicked the choven, and in the choven - Erast.

All the veins in them are hammered, i. It’s obvious, not out of fear. Vona got up, wanted to go, but she could not. Erast, having gone to the shore, went to Liza p - mriya її very often hesitated: more than glancing at her with a view, we caress, taking her by the hand. And Liza, Liza stood at the dullness of the star, with her hot cheeks, with a pain of the heart - she could not get out of her hand, she could not get in, if she was close to her with her cheeky lips ... Ah! Win kissed, kissed with such a fuse, that all the whole world was born at the fire! “Mila Liza! - having said Erastus. - Mila Liza! I love you! ”, І tsi words came to the heart of the soul, yak heavenly, wonderful music; Vona ice smitla virti vukham svoim i ...

Ale, I throw a brush. I’ll say only, that Lizin’s fearfulness became aware of Lizin’s seizure - Erast knows, that he’s loved, loved passionately, new, clean, seeming with his heart.

The stench sat on the grass, and so, there was a lot of mischief among them, - they wondered one to one in the eyes, said one to one: "Love me!" Nareshty Liza guessed how mothers can talk about her. I needed to be separated. “Ah, Erast! - said won. - Do you want to love me? "-" Start, dear Liza, start! " - prompted the win. "Can you give me an oath?" - "I can, love Liza, I can!" - “Hi! I don't need an oath. I am telling you, Erast, I am. Who did you fool around Liza? Can't you get a bootie? "-" Not possible, not possible, dear Liza! " - “I’m happy, I’m happy mother, if you know, you love me less!” - “Oh dumb, Liza! Oh, you don't need any kazati. " - "For what?" - “Old people are getting older. Vaughn to show you so-naughty filthy things. " - "Can't get stuck." - "Ale, I ask you not to say any words about the price." - "Good: please listen to you, I wish I didn’t want anything else from her."

The stinks said goodbye, kissed the last time, and every day, in the evening, bachitisya, either at the birch rivulets, or in the birch pome, or perhaps close to Lizin's hatini, only verily, inevitably bachitisya. Liza went, and a hundred times the eyes flew to Erast, who still stood on the birch tree and marveled at her.

Liza turned to her hutin, not in the same way she had gone. Heart joy appeared on the faces and in all rukhs. "Win me to love!" - thought Vaughn and groaned with this thought. “Ah, mother! - said Liza to the mother of her own, as she just threw herself. - Ah, mother! Yaky beautiful wound! Yak is all fun in the field! Nicholas zhayvoronki did not drink so well, nicholas the sun was so light NOT dull, none of the quit smelled so good! "An old woman, Klyuka pidpirauchi, walked into the meadow, schob a lot of lies, like Liza described with such charming farbs. Wono good news, let's wonderfully accept; I love my daughter to amuse her whole nature with her merriment. “Ah, Liza! - said Vaughn. - Yak everything is good with the Lord God! I am living for a dozen or so on the lights, but still I can’t wonder at the Lord’s, I can’t wonder at the clear sky, it looks like a high mark, and on the earth, like every rik with new grass and new quotes. Demand, for the King of Heaven, loving people dearly, if he has so kindly tidied up for a new hometown. Ah, Liza! Would you like to die, if only we didn't get grief? .. Apparently, so demanding. Maybe they’ll be, they’ll have lost their soul, yakby, in our eyes, nikoli do not sleep ”. And Liza thought: “Ah! I will soon forget my soul, below my dear friend! "

The villager is young and red. Watercolor N.G. Chernetsov. ear XIX v.

Pislya tsiy Erast and Liza, be afraid not to stream his words, chevechor bachilis (todi, like Lizin's mother licked sleep) either on a birch tree, or in a birch tree, albeit all partly over a dozen of capital oaks in a tree osinyaє gliboky clean rates, still in the ancient hours of copalin.

There is often a quiet month, a criss-cross of green beads, strewn with its interchanges Lizin's hair, like marshmallows and the hand of a dear friend; often exchanges were hanging in the eyes of the lower Liza blissful love, draining the head of Erastov's poise. The stench was full of - ale tsnotliv, dirty tedious Cynthia hawked out of them for the gloom: clean and immaculate bullets, oozing. “If you,” said Liza Erast, “if you say to me:“ I love you, my friend! ” Todi buvaє me so kind, so kind, so I remember myself, I forget everything, except for Erast. Wonderful! Wonderful, my friend, I, I don’t know you, could have lived in peace and fun! now it’s not sound, now I think it’s not life without you, but confusion and nudga. without your eyes a dark light moon, and without your voice a boring nightingale sleeping; without your dichanna, I want to disagree ”. Erast zhooplyuvavshis his shepherd - so called Liza - and, bachachi, how to love him, having done himself so nicely. All the fun great light They seemed to them to be uncomfortable with those contented ones, as the passionate friendship of an innocent soul lived in his heart. After thinking about the zealous htivosti, they dug deeply into it earlier. "I will live with Liza, like a brother with a sister, - thinking Vin, - I will not live on the evil of love and I will be happy!" Unreasonable young man! Do you know you in your heart? Do you want to be able to answer for your ruks? Do you want a rozum є the king will feel yours?

Liza vimagala, schob Erast often saw the mother. “I love її, - said Vaughn, - I want їy good, but me to be built, bachiti you є great prosperity for everyone." An old spravdі is a head of radio, if you have used it. Vona loved to talk to him about the deceased man and tell him about the days of her youth, about those who for the first time had made up their minds for miles with Ivan, as they fell in love with them, as love, in which year I live with her. "Oh! My nikoli could not be amazed one by one - until that very year, when death crushed his legs. Vin died in my arms! »Erastus having heard її from the greetings. Having bought Liza's robot from her, and although she wanted to pay ten times more expensive, her price was recognized, but the old Nikolai did not take a loan.

This rank has passed the kilka of tizhniv. Once in the evening Erast made a check in his Lizi. Nareshty came out, ale was so sad, she was angry; Eyes from the ears. “Liza, Liza! What has become of you? "-" Ah, Erast! I was crying! "-" About scho? What the same? "-" I am guilty to tell you everything. I will be wooed by nouns, a blue-haired peasant from a neighboring village; mother would like, what if I went for a new one. " - "Zhorstokiy! What can you do about nourishing? So, my mother’s Skoda; there is crying, even if I don’t want to be calm, I’ll be tormented at death, as if I’m not going to see me in my mind. Ah! Mother doesn’t know what I have such a mile friend! " "However, you cannot be my cholovik!" - said Liza to the quiet people. "Why then?" - "I am a villager." For your friend, the soul is more nimble, the innocent soul is sensitive, - and Liza will be waiting for the best to my heart. "

Vaughn threw herself into a lot - and it was time for her to be blotted out by her integrity! Erast saw that he was not lucky in his blood - none Liza didn’t feel good about it, he didn’t feel good about him so much, none of the others didn’t feel bad about it, didn’t know mav bazhannya - zhodnoy zirochki didn’t dull in the sky, there wasn’t a glimpse of it. Erast finds trepidation in her - Liza also, I don’t know why, I don’t know, why should I be afraid of her ... Ah, Liza, Liza! De your guardian angel? Your innocence?

The graveyard went through in one ghilina. Liza did not mind in her mind, wondering and asking. Erast movchav - shukav when he didn't know. “Oh, I’m afraid,” said Liza, “afraid of the one who has become with us! I was well, I'm dying, my soul ... I can't tell you! .. Ti movchish, Erast? Zitkhash? .. My God! "So the same?" Tim had a blinking for an hour and bursting into a thunder. Liza began to tremble all over. "Erast, Erast!" khmar - goodbye, but nature spoke about Liza's innocence. Erast became so complacent about Liza and led her to the hatini. Slyzi was fond of her eyes, if she said goodbye to him. "Oh, Erast! "-" We will, Liza, we will! " - prompted the win. "God forbid! I can’t help but trust your words: even I love you! Tilki in my heart ... Ale godi! Vibach! Tomorrow, tomorrow we’ll have a go. ”

Poachennya їkh trivial; ale yak a mustache wandering! Erast didn’t even want to be satisfied with only the innocent caresses of his Liza, with only love with victorious glances, with one dot of the hand, with one tip, with only clean volumes. Winning more, more and more, nareshti, I didn’t think of any bailiff, but I knew my heart, I’m raised about the power of the most important ones, that, as a matter of fact, wait for me, all the time I want to know Liza was no longer an angel of purity for Erast, like a persh that fired up his soul and burst into flames. Platonic has done any thing for such a respect that it’s not a mistake to write, and it’s not new for the new one. As soon as I lay down to Liza, then, having absolutely met her, she lived and dyhala, like a lamb, beating her will and thinking her happiness in satisfaction. Vona backed up in a new moment and often said to you: "First, you are more cheerful, the first one is happy and happy, and before that I was not so afraid of spending your love!" Inodi, saying goodbye to her, win saying: “Tomorrow, Liza, I can't talk about you: I’ll help you with an important right,” - and at the same time Liza zitkhala said it.

Nareshty five days in a row I didn’t bother her and she was in the most troubled; in the first place, we will summon the denunciations and say: “Lyub'yazna Liza! Miushimo say goodbye to you for a decade. You know that we have a fault, I am in the service, the regiment is my go-ahead. " The liza was bad and the ice was not bad.

Erast pestiv її, saying, “I’m sure you will love Liza’s sweetheart and help you to turn your back and not be separated from her. Dovgo vona moved, then burst into hot tears, grabbed his hand and, glancing at new love, energized: "Can't you get lost?" - “I can,” he said, “ale only for the most lightweight, with the best dance for my honor. All will be easy on me, all will be rowed by me, like a boyaguz, like a dark blue life. " “Oh, if that's the case,” said Liza, “then go, go, where will God command! Ale can drive you in. " - "Death for the sake of vitality is not terrible, love Liza." - "I will die, as soon you will not be at the party." - “Ale now, do you think? I am happy to become alive, I am able to turn to you. my friend ". -" God forbid! God forbid! I’m a skin day, a skin day I’ll pray for those. Ah, for whom I cannot read or write! You’ll tell me about everything that’s going to be with you, and I’ll write before you - about my friends! "-" Ні, take care of yourself, Liza, take care for one of yours. I don’t want to cry without me. ” - "Zhorstoka ludin! Thou shalt let me have fun and peace! Ni! Having parted with you, hiba todi will cease to weep, if my heart is in my heart." about her! Oh, yakbi won shvidshe! Love, miliy Erast!

Ale, I can not describe everything that the stench at this said vipad. On the next day, there was a bootie poachennya.

Erast, wanting to say goodbye to Lizi mother, as she could not utrimatis in tears, feeling, well, kind, good-looking Bari is guilty of being guilty of being guilty. Win primus її took pennies from a new dough, saying: “I don’t want, but Liza sold her robot for my every day, like, for housekeeping, to lay me down”. The old woman blessed him with blessings. “God forbid,” said Vaughn, “I’ve turned around safely before us, and I’ve once again kicked you into your life! Maybe my Liza at that hour know her name for her dummies. Yak bi I dyakuvala Gods, I have come to our fun! If Liza will have children, know, sir, that you are guilty of christening! Oh! I would even like to live to see it! "Liza stood by her mother and did not dare to look at her. The reader can easily recognize his own, as soon as she saw in the chilin.

Ale shou saw that, if Erast, embracing him for the last time, for the last time squeezing to his heart, saying: “Forgive me, Liza! .. "Yaka is a scary picture! Rankova dawn, like a scarlet sea, poured across the dark sky. Erast, standing by the heads of a high oak, trimming his bed in the volumes, languishing, I’ll bother my friend, yak, saying goodbye to him, saying goodbye to my soul. All nature 2 passed in movchanni.

Liza cried, Erast crying, having lost her, she fell, stood on a knee, lifted her hands to the sky and wondered at Erast, who was far away - distant - distant - і, nareshti, znik - glorified the dream, і Liza, wasted, bіdna, zn memory.

Vona came to her senses - and the light of a good summit and summons. All the attributes of nature are swift for her at once with her beloved hearts. "Oh! - thought won. - Why did I get lost in this empty space? How will I let my flight follow the mile of Erast? Viyna is not terrible for me; scary there, de dumb friend. I want to live with him, I want to die with him, or I will die my own vryatuvati and dear life. Check, check, love! I'm flying to you! "I wanted to get the big ones after Erast, ale dumka:" At me, mother! " Liza stopped and, grabbing her head, walked quietly to her khatin. , settling in the density of the forest, she could have spilled a lot of money and said about the separation of three miles. If I turn around, I’ll be happy! I’ll change everything! "

One day, Liza was guilty of going to Moscow for Tim, to buy some horny water, as my mother loved her eyes. On one of the great streets, a miraculous carriage was set up, and Erasta drove into the whole carriage. "Oh!" - Liza shouted and rushed to the new one, the ale carriage passed through the turn to the door. Erast viyshov and even though he had gone to the gank of the majestic booth, which had seen himself rapt in Lizin volumes. Win zblid - iotom, I do not recognize the words in the viguk, taking the hand, grafting to his cabinet, closing the doors and saying: “Liza! Furnish changed; I have secured to be friends; You are guilty of leaving me in peace, and for my own master, forget me. I love you, and now I love you, so I bail you all the good. Axis one hundred rubles - take it, - win a penny to the kishena, - Let me kiss you the last time, go to home. " Persh, nizh Liza could answer, viviv from the office and saying to the service: "Lead the girl out of the yard."

The heart can bleed into qiu khvili. I forget people in Erast, ready to curse yogo, Ale mova will not collapse - I am amazed at the sky, and I’m crying in my face. Oh! Why am I not writing a novel, but I’ll sum up a booby?

Otzhe, Erast fooling Liza, saying їy, why should we go to the army? Hi, win the army's fair, ala, replace that one by fighting against the enemy, gravel at the picture and wiping the whole of his shirt. Soon the world was gone, and Erastus turned to Moscow, burdened by the Borgs. Yomu has become aware of one way to fix his surroundings - to become friends with the widow's love, which has long been zakhana in new. Winning for those and having gone to live before her in the booths. having appropriated shiriy like them Lizi svoєi. Is there anything else you can justify yogo?

Liza found herself on the street, and in such a position, which I cannot describe with a pen. “Vin, vin vign me? Would you like to love іnshu? I screwed up! "- the axis of the thought, behold! A terrible obscurity interrupting їх for an hour. One good woman, yak ysla ale vulytsi, zupinilis over Liza, lying on the ground, and trying to bring her into memory. Unchastely saw her eyes, stood up with the help of the good woman, the devil came, I myself do not know where. “I can't live,” Liza thought, “no! .. Oh, yakbi fell on me the sky! Yakbi the earth has poured down the bed! .. Ні! The sky is not fallingє; the earth does not bother! Woe is me! »Vona came out of the place and raptom poked herself on a birch tree, under the shade of old oaks, like for a few years in front of tim bully witless witnesses and drowning. Tse spogad shook my soul; the most heartfelt torment was borne on the face of the її. Ale, through a kilka of khilin, got into a deyak of mercy, looked around at herself, beat the daughter of her susid (fifteen-year-old girl), who went along the road, - then she called out to people, said, “I loved ten imperishable `` Yazna Anyuta, dear friend! Bring the pennies to the mother - the stench is not stolen, - tell me, what Liza is against her, why did I see her love to one bitter person - to E ... What is the nobility of your name? Tell me, “I’m changing me, ask me, for me,” God be my friend, kiss her hand so, as I am now your aim, tell me, “Bidna Liza ordered me to favor…” then she threw herself into the water. Anyuta screamed, cried, Ale could not vryatuvati її, ran to the village - people took over and vityagli Liza, Ale Vona Bula is already dead.

In such a rank, his life died, beautiful in soul and soul. If we are there, in a new life, wandering around, I let you know, nizhna Liza!

They praised the bilya rate, let us scowl with an oak tree, and put a tree cross on the grave. Here I often sit in my thoughts. descending on the vm_stylische Lizin's ashes; in the eyes of my struma rates; above me to rustle the leaves.

Lizin's mother felt about the terrible death of her daughter, and the shelter from the zhahu oholol - her eyes began to cry. Hatina sporozhnila. At nіy vіє vіter, and zabobonnі villagers, feeling the noise at night, it seems: “There is a lot of wickedness; there is a lot of bedna Liza! "

Erast buv to the end of his life is unhappy. Having learned about the share of Lizinoya, I didn’t think it was enough, she read it to herself. I got to know him for a moment before his death. Winning my own history and grafting me to Lizin's grave. Now, maybe bootie, the stink is already reconciled!

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On the details, obvious in the povіstі, create a psychological portrait of the heroine.
In the image of Lizi wiklik, do you have sympathy, povagu, spivchuttya?
Why is it that in the character of the child, in the behavior, in the manner of mindfulness, what is it that you will be created for ever, irreplaceable by the common people? Why should you be so busy?
Did you get Liza for the character of Erast?
Chi Bulo Vidchuttya Erasta to Liza Shirim? Ground your view.
Yaka, in your opinion, is the main reason for this tragic end?
Know the words in the text, most of all characterize the main characters - Liza and Erasta.
Guide Apply to confirm the adherence of the "Bidna Liza" to the literary sentimentalism.

1 ... In the walls of the sporous monaster ... - The hour of the plague epidemias 1771 r Simonov monaster of the re-incarnation in the infirmary. The song was not rocked and was not renewed as a monastir in 1795, so that through some rock the end of the story “Bidna Liza” was completed.

2 Nature - here: nature.

Solovyova F.E. The worker is making before the handler "Literature. 8 class "(author-compiled by G.S. Merkin): at 2 o'clock, part 1 / F.E. Solovyova; edited by G.S. Merkin. - M.: TOV " Russian word- pidruchnik ", 2013

Theme. Short views vin m. Karamzin. Karamzin and Pushkin

1. Write down the technical plan of the part of the statti of the handler, assigned by N.M. Karamzin, in the first part of the table. Listen to the news about the meanings of N.M.'s life. Karamzina and write down the respect for the feeling.

2. Read the article of the handler, attributed to sentimentalism. Write down in the third part of the table the particularities of sentimentalism. Name the rice that is suitable for sentimentalism and classicism.

	classicism	sentimentalism
The reason for the disagreement	Poses to the ideal. Corruption to the arts and forms of antiquity yak to the ideal
One of the head categories	The principle of rationalism. cult of rosumu
Central problems of creativity	The pragmatism of the visualization of the side of the living manifestation
Stave to Ideas Education	Consolidation of ideas sanctified to absolutism, patriotism, community
Dzherelo strength, justice, spiritual health	Zvernennya to huge problems. service to the suspension
Ideal heroes and vidnosini	Lyudin the Huge, sovereign... Idealization of heroes. Rozpodil heroes on positive and negative
sorcery
genre	Suvora ієrarchіya genres
Peculiarities of the poetics of creativity	Before one hour, one hour, one day, the rate of notification

3. Make a note of the feed: "What is the meaning of Karamzin's creativity for Russian literature and history?" ________________________________________________

Theme. N.M. Karamzina "Bidna Liza" is a new aesthetic reality. The main problematics and themes, a new type of hero, the image of Liza

1. Read verbatimly on the cob until the words “Ah! I love those things that cheat my heart and feel me less shedding low sorrow! ".

To memorize to a friend a part of the table with words from the text, so that you can present the artistic space, the panorama of the place, nature, see the mood of the message.

Fragments with panoramas, enemy notification	put on
I will describe the space
nature
Vlasny name, geographic name
people
subjects
Epithets, scho characterize the feeling of people admiring the view of the outskirts

2. Chomu N.M. Karamzin Vibrav near the Simonov Monastery? Continue hanging.

The scribe learned the poetry of the heroine in the image of the heroine from kudi, the more foldable rank of the Russian history, and more precisely, the history of Moscow. _______________________________

4. Make a note of the name of the Liza. _________________________________________

5.In detail, like in the povist, create a psychological portrait of Liza. Write from the text of the quotation, but we will refer to the meaning in the first part of the table of examples.

6. What are the senses of the phrase: “I love the villagers”?

7. Write down the lexical meaning of the word.

sensitive ____________________________________________________________

8. Write down the quotation for the meaning in the first part of the table of examples.

The motive of pennies in the episodes, tied with the appearance of Erast
Persha zustrich
Erast kupuє Lizin robot
Before entering the army
Hero in the army
Erast namir befriend
ostrich

9.Find in the landscape cobs the ear of the inventory, synonymous with motives of pennies and purity. Explain zbigi. ________________________________

10.Vipishite from the text of the phrase, said by notification at the address of Erast. Qi can you unequivocally judge the character of the hero?

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11.Find a message before reading in the list. How long does it take to go? What kind of character?

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12. What rice is ideal human specialties The writers-sentimentalists knew the image in the three central images of the story - the author-message, the common Lizy and Erast?

notifications ___________________________________________________________

Bidna Liza __________________________________________________________

Erast ________________________________________________________________

13. The whole history of love of Liza and Erast is buried in the picture of the life of nature, so that it gradually changes up to the stages of development of love. Know the butt of this kind of evidence. What about the stink? Save a part of the table with quotes to a friend.

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14.Choose a variety of butts to help you design the features of your mobile.

15.What special features of sentimentalism were you aware of in the world?

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Nutrition and staff for self-control

1. Analyze the image below the landscape. Vyaviti specialties "sensitive landscape", due to its function.

“Yaka is a scary picture! Rankova dawn, like a scarlet sea, poured across the dark sky. Erast, standing by the heads of a high oak, trimming in the volumes of his bed, languishing, I’ll sum up my friend, yak, saying goodbye to him, saying goodbye to my soul. The whole nature has passed into the Movies ”.

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2. Yak in Russian literatureXIX the capital is called a small scale, how does the image of the ever-beautiful nature, idealized life in the bosom of nature?

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3. As in literary knowledge, it is called a sukupnist sign that characterizes the mystery of the singing hour, or the individual manner of the artist, but also the perceptiveness of that artistic form, as well as the supremacy of accepting the writing of the writing, which is characteristic of any person?

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4.Copy from the text of the story "Bidna Liza" to the zagalny thought, caught in a laconic, short, artistically sharpened form, in which the image of the idea of extra-class value of human specialty was reflected. Give the name of the literary term.

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psychological portrait Erasta with Bednoi Lizi

as follows:

In general, Liza is overpowered with Bagatma Christian garnets. To navish khvilinu, in rozlutsi z kokhanim, there are such beautiful yakosti, as a povaga to father and willingness to sacrifice everything for kohanoi people. “How will I let my flight follow the mile of Erast? Viyna is not scary for me; scary there, de dumb friend. I want to live with him, I want to die with him, or I will die my vryatuvati and dear life. " “Already I wanted to get big for Erast, ale dumka; “My mother! "- zupinila її". One of the most important moments in the opening image of Lizi is suicide. Naychistisha, an angel's soul to repair the sin, as one of the most frightening ones has entered and got involved in Christianity. The heroine was overwhelmed by grief. “I can't live,” Liza thought, “I can't! ... Oh, yakbi fell on me the sky! Yakbi earth has poured the bed!. ... Ні! The sky is not fallingє; the earth does not bother! Woe to me! ". “Vona walked out of the place and raptom beat herself on a birch tree, to the shade of old oaks, like for a few years in front of Tim, beleaguered witnesses and drowning. Tse spogad shook my soul; the most fearful of my heart, the torment gripped on the faces ... threw itself into the water. " Liza's suicide is to rob her image of life and tragedy. It’s not a splint of human garnets, it’s a reference psychological portrait of a positive heroine. Liza stood before us іnshy, she didn’t show grief, polamanie, zganblenoi. Killed nigholovnishe in the її life, the sign і vishny sense - love. I Liza guine. It's wonderful how the author is posed to the death of his hero. I want Karamzin, remember about those who do not commit suicide, do not give Lizin's soul a chance. Near sporozhnіlіy hijі "vіє vіter, і zabonnі villagers, smelling at night the noise, it seems; "There is a stack of wretches; there is a stack of bіdna Liza!" ". Ale the writer forgives his heroine. There is a special warning phrase - “If you are out there, in a new life, I let you know, Nizhna Liza! "- shows us all the love of the author to his heroine. Karamzin virit, who yogo Liza, tsya the best soul to indulge in paradise, in a new life.

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