Frost and sun day wonderful Onegin. "Winter morning" A. Pushkin
Frost and sun; wonderful day!
You are still dozing, my lovely friend -
It's time, beauty, wake up:
Open eyes closed by bliss
Towards the northern Aurora,
Be the star of the north!
Evening, do you remember, the blizzard was angry,
In the cloudy sky, a haze hovered;
The moon is like a pale spot
Turned yellow through the gloomy clouds,
And you sat sad -
And now ... look out the window:
Under blue skies
splendid carpets,
Shining in the sun, the snow lies;
The transparent forest alone turns black,
And the spruce turns green through the frost,
And the river under the ice glitters.
The whole room amber gleam
Enlightened. Cheerful crackling
The fired oven crackles.
It's nice to think by the couch.
But you know: do not order to the sled
Ban the brown filly?
Gliding through the morning snow
Dear friend, let's run
impatient horse
And visit the empty fields
The forests, recently so dense,
And the shore, dear to me.
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Analysis of Pushkin's poem "Winter Morning"
A poem by A.S. Pushkin's "Winter Morning" conveys the bright sensations of a clear winter landscape, which clearly echoes the mood and feelings of the author. The lyrical hero picturesquely draws pictures of nature in a dialogue with a girl. Across vivid images nature, the poet conveys feelings for a beautiful lady.
Composition
The beginning of the poem is an appeal to a girl for whom the poet has tender feelings. This is evidenced by the appeals “charming friend”, “beauty”, “dear friend”, “eyes closed with negligence”.
Next comes the opposition in the description of yesterday, when "the blizzard was angry." The fury of the storm is echoed by the haze that "wandered" and the paleness of the moon. The element of nature is described in dark colors, which also express the sadness of the heroine the day before. This appeal to the previous gloomy picture makes it possible to describe even brighter and brighter the gentle winter morning with sparkling snow, the brilliance of the river and the bright sunlight. A bright spot in this serene rural landscape is only a blackening forest.
But suddenly there is a dynamic in the presented picture, when the hero offers to harness the sleigh and "indulge in the run of an impatient horse."
The poem ends with a bright declaration of love for his native land, for which the author has feelings no less than for his beloved woman.
Size
Vivacity and dynamics of the work gives the size. A.S. Pushkin used iambic tetrameter to convey the swift flight of the hero's thoughts and high spirits.
The rhythm of the poem sets the alternation of rhyme: the first lines end with a feminine rhyme, then a masculine rhyme is used and the stanza also ends with a masculine stressed syllable.
Images and epithets
Swiftness, vivacity and clarity are the main moods that the poet conveys. The reader immediately gets into the situation: “Frost and sun; wonderful day!” Abrupt change pictures - in the second stanza with a description of the evening blizzard. To describe the elements, the poet used metaphors, transferring human features to the forces of nature: a blizzard is angry, darkness is rushing about, the moon is turning gloomy yellow.
A bright stroke in the overall picture is the opposition of the moon and the image of the beloved woman, who the day before was also “sadly sitting”. The author does not even need to convey the pallor of the girl - the associative thinking of the reader immediately draws a parallel with the pallor of the moon.
The third stanza describes a bright, shiny fine morning. Snow lies in “carpets”. The brightness of the winter morning is such that even the black forest is transparent. And the firs glisten through the frost.
In the description of home comfort - a prime example use of alliteration. The poet uses words saturated with voiceless and abrupt voiced consonants. Due to this, when reading, it would seem that crackling of firewood in the oven is heard.
And the last lines of the work are filled with special lyrics. The author expresses special love for his native land with the word “dear”, the forests are “dense”, the fields are “empty” in winter.
The whole poem is permeated with a clear and cheerful feeling of happiness. It contains love for a woman, bright rich colors in landscapes, joyful admiration of nature. native land.
High words, bookish style give special elevation to the lines. Spiritualization and special admiration is expressed with the help of the words "Aurora", "enlightenment", "charming friend", "bliss".
Freshness, purity and romance permeate every stanza of the work. "Winter morning" A.S. Pushkin is a vivid example of the consonance of poetic art and painting.
Romance on poems by A. S. Pushkin "Winter Morning". Performed by Kostya Egorov.
Thank you, Luba, for the article! Thanks to you and your article, I was transported to this sunny frosty day, breathed in fresh, vigorous air, smelling of watermelon, saw the sun penetrating and transforming everything around ... And I admire these ice floes and hummocks “of incredible shape and sparkling purity. The rays of the sun, penetrating the transparency of the ice, were reflected on the white cover of snow with sparks of all the colors of the rainbow. AND blue sky. And white clouds. And tenderness in the air.” But here is the next phrase: “The gaze from the contemplation of external beauty passes to the internal contemplation ... and inner world miraculously how it is reflected from a magic mirror into the external…” - evokes a feeling of poignant recognition… Where has it already been?… A presentiment of Eternity through the beauty of the material world? Al Farid! “Great Qasida or the Path of the Righteous (Revelation of the Soul - to the True Self)”! The very beginning - “EYES DRINKED THE SOUL WITH BEAUTY”! And further: “Oh, the golden cup of the universe! And I got drunk from a flash of fire, From the clink of bowls and the joy of friends. To get drunk, I don’t need wine, - I am drunk with the sparkling drunk!” - this drunkenness with the “sparkling drunk”, drinking with the beauty of the world is the beginning of the path. Saint Simeon, new theologian, said that whoever does not see God in this life will not see him in the next. And the beginning of the path to God is the indispensable fullness of the heart and the fullness of love. This is love for a flower, for a tree...” (Z. Mirkina). Al Farid's poem echoes and echoes another Sufi work - “The Book of the Sufi Path”: ““The first step of the soul's ascent to the Path is love for everything that exists in the Creation of Allah. Let him who ventures on the Path become a brother or sister to every tree that grows on the earth, to every bird that sings in the branches or flies in the sky, to every lizard that scurries in the sands of the desert, to every flower that blooms in the garden! Each living creature of Allah begins to matter in the life of such ascetics - as a great miracle created by Allah for his own and our perfection! Each person is then seen not just as a relative or a stranger, a friend or an outsider - but as a child of the Creator!” (From the parable "On the path of the Sufi and life in the arms of God" . RGDN)
Here's to you "frost and sun"! Through external beauty - to internal, to God. Because God is everywhere and in everything, and in everyone - in every blade of grass, in every blade of grass, in every snowflake, in every phenomenon, in every person ... Thank you, Lyuba, for this push of ezoosmos - for your article!
logos2207 01/06/2018 21:59
WINTER MORNING.
Evening, do you remember, the blizzard was angry,
In the cloudy sky, a haze hovered;
The moon is like a pale spot
Turned yellow through the gloomy clouds,
And you sat sad -
And now ..... look out the window:
Under blue skies
splendid carpets,
Shining in the sun, the snow lies;
The transparent forest alone turns black,
And the spruce turns green through the frost,
And the river under the ice glitters.
The whole room amber gleam
Enlightened. Cheerful crackling
The fired oven crackles.
It's nice to think by the couch.
But you know: do not order to the sled
Ban the brown filly?
Gliding through the morning snow
Dear friend, let's run
impatient horse
And visit the empty fields
The forests, recently so dense,
And the shore, dear to me.
The poem “Winter Morning” by A.S. Pushkin was written by him in one of the most fruitful creative periods - during his exile in Mikhailovskoye. But on the day when this poetic work was born, the poet was not on his estate - he was visiting friends, the Wolf family, in the Tver province. Starting to read the poem “Winter Morning” by Pushkin, it is worth remembering that it was written in one day, and no more changes were made to the text. It remains only to marvel at the talent of the creator, who managed so quickly to embody his own mood, the beauty of Russian nature, and reflections on life in magnificent landscape lyrics. This work is rightfully one of the most famous in Pushkin's work.
In the poem "Winter Morning" several important themes are clearly traced. The main and most obvious is the theme of love. In each line, one feels the tenderness of the poet addressed to his beloved, one feels his reverent attitude to her, the inspiration that gives him a feeling. His beloved is a lovely child of nature, and this is sweet to him, it causes deep heartfelt feelings. Another theme is reflections on the birth of a new day that erases all previous sorrows and makes the world more beautiful and more fun. Despite the fact that the evening was sad, today the sun illuminates everything around, and its light gives the most important thing - hope. In addition, Alexander Sergeevich uses the landscape not just as an artistic device to personify his own thoughts and not only as a symbol of a new beginning - the beautiful Russian nature is also the theme of his poem, which can be downloaded so that you can slowly enjoy every line. And, finally, the general idea of the whole work is the unity of man and nature in the general philosophical sense.
The general mood that is felt in the text of Pushkin's poem "Winter Morning", which can be read online for free to feel the joy of life, is optimistic, because it tells that any storm is not eternal, but after it, when it comes light streak life is even more wonderful. Even the stanzas that tell about evening sadness seem to be full of joyful anticipation of the morning. And when it comes, joy becomes complete, because everything around, every snowflake, illuminated winter sun, so beautiful! This is a cheerful and cheerful work - it seems that the poet forgot both about exile and loneliness, admiring the sleeping beloved and native nature. Reading this poem fills the soul positive emotions reminds of how beautiful the world is and how important it is to love your native nature.
Frost and sun; wonderful day!
You are still dozing, my lovely friend -
It's time, beauty, wake up:
Open eyes closed by bliss
Towards the northern Aurora,
Be the star of the north!
Evening, do you remember, the blizzard was angry,
In the cloudy sky, a haze hovered;
The moon is like a pale spot
Turned yellow through the gloomy clouds,
And you sat sad -
And now ... look out the window:
Under blue skies
splendid carpets,
Shining in the sun, the snow lies;
The transparent forest alone turns black,
And the spruce turns green through the frost,
And the river under the ice glitters.
The whole room amber gleam
Enlightened. Cheerful crackling
The fired oven crackles.
It's nice to think by the couch.
But you know: do not order to the sled
Ban the brown filly?
Gliding through the morning snow
Dear friend, let's run
impatient horse
And visit the empty fields
The forests, recently so dense,
And the shore, dear to me.
Frost and sun; wonderful day! You are still dozing, my lovely friend - It's time, beauty, wake up: Open your eyes closed by bliss Towards the northern Aurora, Appear as the star of the north! Evening, do you remember, the blizzard was angry, In the cloudy sky, the haze swept; The moon, like a pale spot, Turned yellow through the gloomy clouds, And you sat sad - And now ... look out the window: Under blue skies With magnificent carpets, Shining in the sun, the snow lies; The transparent forest alone turns black, And the spruce turns green through the hoarfrost, And the river glistens under the ice. The whole room is illuminated with amber brilliance. Cheerful crackling The flooded stove cracks. It's nice to think by the couch. But you know: shouldn't you order the Brown Filly to the sled? Gliding through the morning snow, Dear friend, let us give in to the run of the impatient horse And visit the empty fields, The forests, recently so thick, And the shore, dear to me.
"Winter Morning" is one of Pushkin's brightest and most joyful works. The poem is written in iambic tetrameter, which Pushkin resorted to quite often in those cases when he wanted to give his poems a special sophistication and lightness.
From the first lines, the duet of frost and sun creates an unusually festive and optimistic mood. To enhance the effect, the poet builds his work on contrast, mentioning that yesterday “the blizzard was angry” and “darkness hovered in the cloudy sky.” Perhaps, each of us is well aware of such metamorphoses, when in the midst of winter, endless snowfalls are replaced by a sunny and clear morning filled with silence and inexplicable beauty.
On such days, it is simply a sin to sit at home, no matter how comfortably the fire crackles in the fireplace. Especially if amazingly beautiful landscapes stretch outside the window - a river shining under the ice, forests and meadows powdered with snow, which resemble a snow-white blanket woven by someone's skillful hand.
Each line of the verse is literally permeated with freshness and purity, as well as admiration and admiration for the beauty of the native land, which never ceases to amaze the poet at any time of the year. There is no pretentiousness and restraint in the verse, but at the same time, each line is permeated with warmth, grace and harmony. In addition, simple pleasures in the form of a toboggan ride bring true happiness and help to fully experience all the greatness of Russian nature, changeable, luxurious and unpredictable. Even in the contrasting description of bad weather, which is designed to emphasize the freshness and brightness of a sunny winter morning, there is no usual thickening of colors: blizzard presented as a fleeting phenomenon that is not able to overshadow the expectations of a new day filled with majestic calm.
At the same time, the author himself never ceases to be surprised at such dramatic changes that occurred in just one night. As if nature itself acted as a tamer of an insidious blizzard, forcing it to change its anger to mercy and, thereby, gave people an amazingly beautiful morning filled with frosty freshness, the creak of fluffy snow, the ringing silence of silent snowy plains and charm sun rays, shimmering with all the colors of the rainbow in frosty window patterns.
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Reading the first stanza:
Frost and sun; wonderful day!
You are still dozing, my lovely friend -
It's time, beauty, wake up:
Open eyes closed by bliss
Towards the northern Aurora,
Be the star of the north!
Let's pay attention to the 4th-6th lines. They contain not only "dark" words, although their obscurity may not be noticed, but also two now obsolete archaic facts of grammar. First, don't we be surprised by the phrase open ... eyes? After all, now you can only cast your eyes, direct your eyes, lower your eyes, but not open. Here the noun gaze has the old meaning of "eyes". The word gaze with this meaning is found in artistic speech first half of XIX century constantly. Of unconditional interest here is the participle "closed". A short participle, as you know, in a sentence is always a predicate. But then, where is the subject to which it refers? In terms of meaning, the word somknuty clearly gravitates towards the noun eyes, but it is (reveal what?) An undoubted direct object. So "closed" is the definition of the word "eyes".
But why then are closed, and not closed? Before us is the so-called truncated participle, which, like the truncated adjective, was one of the favorite poetic liberties of poets of the 18th - first half of the 19th century.
Now let's touch on one more word in this line. This is the noun "nega". It is also uninteresting. In the dictionary of S.I. Ozhegov, it is interpreted: “Nega - i.zh. (obsolete) 1. Complete contentment. Live in bliss. 2. Bliss, a pleasant state. Surrender to bliss.
"Pushkin's Dictionary of Language" notes along with this the following meanings: "State of serene peace" and "sensual ecstasy, pleasure." The word nega does not correspond to the listed meanings in the poem in question. In this case, it is best to translate it into modern Russian with the word sleep, since sleep is the most complete "state of serene peace."
Let's go down the line. Here, too, linguistic facts await us, requiring clarification. There are two of them. First, it is the word Aurora. As a proper name, it begins with a capital letter, but in its meaning it acts here as a common noun: latin name goddess of the morning dawn names the dawn itself. Secondly, his grammatical form. After all, now after the preposition to meet follows the dative case of the noun and modern rules should be "Towards North Aurora". And the genitive case is Aurora. This is not a typo or a mistake, but now an outdated archaic form. Previously, the preposition to meet required after itself a noun in the form genitive. For Pushkin and his contemporaries, this was the norm.
Let's say a few words about the phrase "Be the star of the north." The word star (of the north) here denotes the most worthy woman of Petersburg, and is not used in direct meaning- heavenly body.
Second stanza
Evening, do you remember, the blizzard was angry,
In the cloudy sky, a haze hovered;
The moon is like a pale spot
Turned yellow through the gloomy clouds,
And you sat sad -
And now ... look out the window:
Here we will pay attention to the words evening and haze. We know that the word evening means last night. In common usage, the word haze means now darkness, gloom. The poet uses this word in the meaning of "thick snow, hiding in the fog, like a kind of veil, everything around."
Third stanza
Under blue skies
splendid carpets,
Shining in the sun, the snow lies;
The transparent forest alone turns black,
And the spruce turns green through the frost,
And the river under the ice glitters.
The third stanza of the poem is distinguished by linguistic transparency. There is nothing outdated in it, and it does not need any explanation.
4 and 5 stanzas
The whole room amber gleam
Enlightened. Cheerful crackling
The fired oven crackles.
It's nice to think by the couch.
But you know: do not order to the sled
Ban the brown filly?
Gliding through the morning snow
Dear friend, let's run
impatient horse
And visit the empty fields
The forests, recently so dense,
And the shore, dear to me.
There are linguistic "specialities" here. Here the poet says: "It's nice to think by the couch."
Analysis of obscure words and expressions
Here the poet says: "It's nice to think by the couch." Do you understand this proposal? It turns out not. The word bed prevents us here. Bed - a low (at the level of a modern bed) ledge near the Russian stove, on which, while warming up, they rested or slept.
At the very end of this stanza, the word forbid sounds strange and unusual instead of the normative, correct modern harness from the verb harness. At the time, both forms existed on an equal footing, and, undoubtedly, the form “forbid” appeared here in Pushkin for rhyming as a fact of poetic liberty, which was due to the word oven standing above.