Richka takes an hour from her friend. “Richka has an hour at her own pragnenna”, analysis of Derzhavin's verse. Introduced secret radnik and in the kidnapped vice having become a hostile poet

You can listen to the audio recording of the verse "Richka has a hour at his own pragnenna ...". The text reads of the Merit Artist of Russia Oleksandr Dmitrovich Fedorov.

We went to the last side of the creativity of the State. Already a pretty old man, for a few days before death, he wrote his last versh. It is very short, all in all the rows:

Richka has a hour at her own pragmatic Take away all the people and drown them at the prirvi zabuttya People, kingdoms and tsars. And as if it began to become obscured by the sounds of liri and trumpets, That is, in fact, a muzzle, and not before!

Sings Ishov u Vichnist. I marveled at her philosophical calmly, summarily and wisely. Nichto can’t have a unique flow for an hour. All of us, who live on earth, are taken by a stream of people. And all the same, all the same, it’s a hope that one can get lost in the skin generation of people, “through the sounds of lyri and trumpets”. Іnkshe the bell of the clock was broken. And the Derzhavinsky symbolic image of the "little hour", without sounding with such reliable power, would not be lost in our memory.

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(First squad, Gann).

Richka has an hour at her own pragnenna
Take all the people right
І drown at the prіrvі zabuttya
People, kingdoms and kings.
And how can I get lost
Through the sounds of lyri and trumpets,
Those vichnostі the mouth of the devoured
First and foremost, never before.

Derzhavin

Since now the hour is come at last,
When you must quit your anxious lover;
Since now, our dream of bliss is past,
One pang, my girl, and all is over.

This is the deepest of our woes,
For this these tears our cheeks bedew;
This is of love the final close.
Oh, God! the fondest, last adieu!

De soncya sprout i de Amur
Spinning by the green shores,
Bazhayuchi paki (I know) turn around,
Manzhur comes to your state.

Lomonosov

(In line, XXI-st century)

Kazhesh didn’t love us? Bootie can ...
My choven smelled in cool winds,
І threw it upside down її! Ale all the same,
I started the VIKHOR, inserting an oar into the cochet *!

So, two do not enter the same water,
Cupid, and then the mainstream of the minions for the tsi rocky,
Rozluki past the 20th rik,
І ti, і me, і vіk, і light is not that.

Zrada - the term is also wide,
The estimates are one-of-a-kind,
Friends like b, I change,
Scho robiti - went to the cordon,

To Ukraine in Terlitsi, nareshti to Lozovatka. **
Ty is a shy Bula, but with a grip ...
Ale ti, hto lip to you, yak to honey flies,
On smoked black stripes, dry.

Oh, we are not dry with you,
Chiy tse not thin two legs,
Is the rhythm set to me shvidky znova?
It has not been so boiling in my shelter for a long time.

That and in tobi, it seems, maybe,
What will help us with you,
How many days are you in harmony with nature?
Our sites! Well, so brighten up the rock,

On the shores of Patomak and Mississippi,
Beg them: "Brega Amur see!
Our ancestors knew it there,
I am close, in my hearts I have overshadowed the mites. "

Life is with you - the lance of the show and the breakup,
Those deeper, sometimes not deeper, dovgyh,
Sadness, joy, bazhan,
Їх - expect, douzhe, strong ...

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(Last, XXth)

I will light up the stream of water,
consistently pratsyuchu
without any fights ...

A. Platonov DZHAN

West coast in excitement, pam'yatash stripping by the water?
Zirvavsya za gachka, ale not fowling carp!
The trail behind the stern is not just a lot,
Not only the sailors are given the "bottomless light",
So let the water flow, let the rock blink,
Our Choven, I know, entered the Redan!
(Get up on the plane)

Shvidko brigi to rush, we will burn, go to us,
Crumbs її jiggle, flying gas!
Sleep drive for a course to heal up to vodi,
Slip - on nichlig b hang, de.

Dry hot litom, low water,
Osterigatisya milin slid tod.
Oops! After thinking, the engine began to start,
Dryapnuv bottom of the river and break the flight!

Droseli lowering the shutter terminovo,
I emboss a red button, bumping into a milina,
There is no gauge of a meter overboard,
In the middle of the channel, okay, ob_demo.

Liviy coast is low, mulistic, empty,
On the right, near the hills, they poked a post,
Put there the outline, over the bagattam in the yushka:
Carp, killer whale, *** pepper, cybulki.

Sleep in the water and zyyshov misyats
Yak mlinets round sera down to wonder,
Throwing warmth into the water,
There, de lid buv tovsty pivroku zimi.

With drops, mushroom grows more heavy,
Rіzhemo hlіb i mazhemo red іcro,
Why don't you have a hundred gram burners,
Driving the vile into the bastard, mosquitoes and there.

Through them Sergiyovich literally not loving,
I’m not forgetting that with you,
Our bed was harshly in them,
Odissey slept with Penelope on Monday ... ****

We brewed kawi mіtsny, vrantsі,
Povz three tugs along the fairway,
Yak praska the majestic pull the dry dock,
With a new subdivision of Vladivostok.

Follow the caravan along the surface of the river,
To kitten ashore about three meters!
Bizimo sviy choven from ney ryatuvati,
Stretch out at five meters.

In the back, my praise is for us,
Ale, it’s no less scary for us,
On the river the excitement was unbroken,
Through the hills the sun was growing up.

Many-armed Cupid, rich water,
Rowing promises, vilny,
In the distance, our chave is nesse, raving,
Those smooth surfaces, then brigi, then the twilight is cool.

Kerulen Mongolian giving yomu rozbіg,
In the PRC, in Russia, I am selling big,
Nemaє yogo more in the SRCP rychki,
Vyavilsya with the Deer Rivnovely ...

SRSP is not already on the map of the Earth,
The ocean in Tartar was taken away.
So flow the water and the million of rocks,
So, we need less water to buy water ...

Ugly mi buli, insult - I am,
Chi is not love, but truth is faster than instinct.
Lyubov is busy with a screaming mabut object,
The stick is not easy, the reference is not.
Our lives were far from being lived like that,
Yak bi treba bulo, i wanted yak,
It’s not a Skoda for me to be out with her.
To end up with her tight and sadness,
For failed plans, smash mriyam,
Nothing is needed, so there ...

Vipala taka, which means we have a share!
І з її distribution, marna fight.
Stonily, 5 years ago:
"Hit the road, Petya, from my yard."
Garazd, bulo lito, the sun is already gone,
Surely, Russian: "don" t come back no more! "
Twenty years lived in one step,
Two children have survived, so they wiped out the lights ...

Goodbye! Now you are already waiting
Ale yaksho є there are sounds, then inodi,
Maybe give me a sign
Goodbye goodbye goodbye ...
Well! we have pass "d some happy hours,
Oh, God! the poignant last adieu ...

* On Friday, the 4th breast of 2015, rock, on the show "Field of Miracles", on Yakubovich’s food, about belonging on board the chapel, two women and one cholovik, they were spinning the drum until they were foolish, they guessed seven letters from eight: INA. Then, from them, shche, TRICHI, turning the drum, the first one guessed the letter H ...
Once, in 1968, some 200 meters from the coast, Trocha, lower Ekan, they made an overkill. Glibina, there, about 15 meters, the speed of the current, close to 7 km / year. There were three of us: me, brother Sasha and friend, Stasik Panasekin. By swimming, sami, syak-so, the choven was towed to the shore. The Vikhor motor on the transom, the gas tank and the oars whirled, and the keys and belongings went to the bottom of the Amur.
Stasik, dvichi, knocking his head on the slave and sitting, for happiness, for the third time, virinuv with a board. Yogo, catching Spidol drowning, and Zubrivka's dance in the pidzhak's village, dumb. Vona, pulled us in, trohi. On a birch tree, they gave the key to the candles, angering the water from the cylinders: the dvigun hung up.

* * Terlitsі - Ternitsya, a shell 'for trepani lion, hemp. The name of the village is in Cherkashchyna, Monastiryshchensky district, Lozuvatka - in Malovysky district, Kirovohrad region.

* * * Lastivka, batig - ribby basin of the Amur - without luska, yushka from them, viklyuchno, rich and savory. Viraz: "New yak riba", to them, do not come across - if, oh, run out of the water, squeak voices. Before the launch in the 70s of the Amur CTC, catch the ribs on a yushka, for a sprinkle of hilin, and some misunderstandings of a ribalk: killer whale, batig, catfish, lash, chebak, konik, crucian carp, carp, whitefish, pike, skygazer - for a flake.
Cupid at Komsomolsk from leaf fall on the grass skutiy with ice, tovschina yogo, so, how to replace the ferry, from the breast through the birch trees, including, going to the Owl Gavan, wandering on the ice, leave, in the 70s, no more.
The friends of the friends will have a dovzhina of the Amur, yak and Deer in the rivnim - 4440 km. At Vіkіpedіya, more and more from the turns of Kerulen, in Mongolia, through Argun and up to the girl, in the Tatar prototype, the figure is 5052 km.

* * * * By the time of the bed, prepared by Odysseus himself, by the root of the olive tree, navkolo, like, the boola was prompted by the room.

Stonily - with kam'yanim denunciations.

Hit the road Jack, and don "t come back no more ... - Get in Jack, don't turn around anymore. US country hit.

Richka has an hour at her own pragnenna
Take all the people right
І drown at the prіrvі zabuttya
People, kingdoms and kings.
And how can I get lost
Through the sounds of lyri and trumpets,
Those vichnostі the mouth of the devoured
First and foremost, never before.

Analysis of the verse of Derzhavina "Rika has an hour at her own praesenny ..."

Virsh bulo was written by Gavriil Romanovich Derzhavin (1743-1816) on 6 April 1816, tobto, literally before the very death of the poet. Tsey virsh is a rebus, pershі lіteri ryadkіv set up a viraz "Ruina shanui". Tsey priyom is called an acrostic. You can, the phrase will be continued, so like a vіdomo, scho two stanzas, scho they made a whole twir, bully a cob of vіrsha "On tlіnnіst". However, it’s not easy to read it, but it’s for the most part conceived by the author.

In the magazine "Sin Batkivshchyna" in issue No. 10 for 1816 rik "Richka has a hour at his own pragnenna ..." came under the heading "Ostannі vіrshi Derzhavina". The zamitka, like a super-duval text of the verse, included a riddle about those who knew about the number of people. The author of the statti has made it possible to write down the chornovy version of the crack on the slate dossier of the Derzhavin and with the cottage cheese after writing down the chornovy version of it. Unfortunately, it’s a pity that it’s not possible to find out whether it’s like scribblers, notebooks, or the poet’s sketches.

The theme of a smooth, ale non-implausible one hour, is often seen in the works of Gavriil Romanovich. The reader can sew the development of the central idea in one "", "Monument", "" and in their creations. Tied with her and the idea of ​​inevitability of death. The tsi dumki bouli is still posed by the poet in the verses "Khmara", "Hour" and t. D. Ale in "Rechtsi Hours ..." the whole motive sounds especially sinister.

Beastly respect for the image as vikoristova sings in Vosmivirsh. Pour out an hour with running water, the author of the chair is strong and non-escaping. "The river does not flow back", "the water to sharpen the stone" - these are orders about the power of the water flow to immediately come to the rose. The element of power from Derzhavin is not a good energy, but a glimpse, baiduzh:
Take all the people right
І drown at the prіrvі zabuttya
People, kingdoms and kings.

Those like the water at the top, nagaduє about Liti, ricci zabuttya, yak teche, old Greek myths, in the realm of death.

Є y іnshі images, as to talk about ruinuvannya. "Prirva", a gloomy empty "vitality" - everything will be worthless. It is not for nothing that the word "ruina" is persistent, it is set in rows, it may be placed on the bend.

In the face of death, Gavriil Romanovich set the mind to hope for immortality in his creations, as he wrote in "":
And how can I get lost
Through the sounds of lyri and trumpets,
Those vichnostі the mouth of the devoured
First and foremost, never before.

We'll look like a frown on the fatalism of TV, viroblyaє, a heavy enmity. On the vidminu of the first verses, there is no need to take revenge on the lesson, insist or disdain. It is important to realize that in such a situation it is possible to turn up to the number of rows, the ale of stench add to the sound of the camp and almost singing at the fatal hour.

Richka has an hour at her own pragnenna
Take all the people right
І drown at the prіrvі zabuttya
People, kingdoms and kings.
And how can I get lost
Through the sounds of lyri and trumpets,
Those vichnostі the mouth of the devoured
First and foremost, never before.

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  6. Christ, ty vivіv us on the way, Omivіv him with his blood! Ti endless love Inspired the spirit of life into our chest, Christ, having come to know you, Living in a dark light, Yak ...
  7. For the truth a fist, for the holy truth, for the tsikh of the enemies of kings, - the despot of nobles condemned: the head of the Siva Zvelyv should be sent to the eshafot. The same rush to achieve Before the ugly tsar postati-...
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RUЇNA shanui

Derzhavin died from his mother Zvanka on 8 April 1816. On the slate dossier in the yogh cabinet, there are overflowing rows, written two days before his death.

R eka o'clock in his own pragmatic

Have wear all right people

І to drown at prіrvi zabuttya

H Aroda, kingdoms and kings.

A I want to miss

H rez sounds of lyri and trumpets,

T about the vengeance of the gore

І not before the share.

Dovgy hour tsei text vvvazhavshis deprived of a cob of philosophical ode. Tіlki through the rich rockіv remembered, scho eightvіrsh - acrostic , І, now, we can finish it with a cream.

The first letters of the verses are put into words: RUЇNA shanui... The word "ruina" is used as a poet in the old meaning: zanepad, ruinuvannya, and "shanuy" is the form of a generic name from the name of "honor", synonymous with the concept of "glory" (there are two things to be seen in "Words about Igor's regiment").

The sense of change appears approximately like this: the end of earthly glory, the perseverance of human rights. Without censorship of the seat: everything is earthly, past, tone in the hour. Ale mystery, "the sounds of the lyre and the trumpet" all the same, to the last, protist to the unwarranted vitality.

By their behavior, the Derzhavin confirmed the image of a hopeless prototype. Before the deaths, they did not pray, they did not chase, they did not fear, but they wrote verses.