Thank you, Lyuba, for the article! Thanks to you and your article, I was transported to this sunny, frosty day, breathed in the fresh, vigorous air that smelled of watermelon, saw the sun piercing and transforming everything around... And I admire these ice floes and hummocks of incredible shape and sparkling purity. The sun's rays, piercing the transparency of the ice, reflected on the white blanket of snow with sparkles of all the colors of the rainbow. And blue sky. And white clouds. And tenderness in the air.” But here’s the next phrase: “The gaze moves from contemplation of external beauty to internal contemplation... and inner world in an amazing way, as if reflected from a magic mirror into the outside…” - evokes a feeling of aching recognition... Where has this already been?... A premonition of Eternity through the beauty of the material world? Al Farid! “Big Kasida or Path of the Righteous (Revelation of the Soul - to the True Self)”! The very beginning - “THE EYES FEED THE SOUL WITH BEAUTY”! And further: “Oh, golden cup of the universe! And I got drunk from the flash of lights, from the clinking of bowls and the joy of friends. To get drunk, I don’t need wine, - I’m drunk with the sparkle of drunkenness!” - this drunkenness with the “sparkle of drunkenness,” filled with the beauty of the world is the beginning of the path. And God, infinity begin here, now in this specific existence. Saint Simeon, the 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 Farida’s poem echoes and is echoed by another Sufi work - “The Book of the Path of the Sufi”: ““The first step in the ascent of the soul to the Path is love for everything that exists in the Creation of Allah. Let the one who dares to follow the Path become a brother or sister to every tree growing on earth, every bird singing in the branches or flying in the sky, every lizard scurrying in the sands of the desert, every flower blooming in the garden! Every living creature of Allah begins to matter in the lives of such ascetics - as a great miracle created by Allah for his own and our improvement! Each person is then seen not just as a relative or a stranger, a friend or a stranger - but as a child of the Creator!” (From the parable “On the Path of the Sufi and life in the embrace of God.” RGDN)

Here's “frost and sun” for you! Through external beauty- to the inner, 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 ezoosmosis - for your article!

logos2207 01/06/2018 21:59

WINTER MORNING.

In the evening, do you remember, the blizzard was angry,
There was darkness in the cloudy sky;
The moon is like a pale spot
Through the dark clouds it turned yellow,
And you sat sad -
And now..... look out the window:

Under blue skies
Magnificent carpets,
Glistening in the sun, the snow lies;
The transparent forest alone turns black,
And the spruce turns green through the frost,
And the river glitters under the ice.

The whole room has an amber shine
Illuminated. Cheerful crackling
The flooded stove crackles.
It's nice to think by the bed.
But you know: shouldn’t I tell you to get into the sleigh?
Ban the brown filly?

Sliding on the morning snow,
Dear friend, let's indulge in running
impatient horse
And we'll visit the empty fields,
The forests, recently so dense,
And the shore, dear to me.

Poem by A.S. Pushkin " Winter morning»

LET'S READ IT AGAIN

Irina RUDENKO,
Magnitogorsk

Poem by A.S. Pushkin "Winter Morning"

Frost and sun; wonderful day!
You are still dozing, dear friend!

These lines are familiar to us from primary school. And every time we reread a poem, we never cease to admire the poet’s skill. The author wants to convey a feeling of joy, boundless happiness to the reader.

The poem is full of emotional and evaluative definitions: “day wonderful", "Friend charming", "carpets magnificent", "Friend Cute", "shore Cute" “Life is wonderful!” - as if the poet wants to say.

In the second stanza, the sound composition changes: the howling of the blizzard helps to hear the sonorant nasals [l] and [n] in combination with vowels. The emotional mood also changes: the “cloudy sky”, the “pale spot” of the moon, “gloomy clouds” cause the heroine’s sadness. Yesterday's gloomy and dreary evening is contrasted with today's joyful morning: “Evening... and today... look out the window...” With the last line of this stanza, the author returns the reader to the present time, to an atmosphere of happiness. But would we be able to appreciate all the beauty of the morning if there were no gloomy, sad evening?

The third stanza is a winter landscape. Russian winter is not rich in colors, but the picture created by the poet is rich in color: it is blue (“under blue skies”), and black (“the transparent forest alone turns black”), and green (“the spruce turns green through the frost”). Everything sparkles and shines outside the window; in the stanza the cognate words “brilliant” and “glitters” are repeated twice:

Under blue skies
Magnificent carpets,
Shining in the sun, there is snow;
The transparent forest alone turns black,
And the spruce turns green through the frost,
And the river under the ice glitters.

The third and fourth stanzas are connected with the word “brilliance”:

The whole room has an amber shine
Illuminated.

Only this shine is no longer cold, winter, but warm, golden brown, amber. In the third stanza no sounds are heard (probably because the hero of the poem is in the house and sees the winter landscape from the window), but in the fourth stanza we clearly hear the crackling sound of a flooded stove. The tautology “crackles” is artistically justified.

However, the third and fourth stanzas are not contrasted. I remember the lines of B. Pasternak, which appeared more than a hundred years after Pushkin's poem:

Chalk, chalk all over the earth
To all limits.
The candle was burning on the table,
The candle was burning.

Here we see that the ominous outside world is contrasted with the bright world of the house. In Pushkin’s poem, everything is equally beautiful: the magnificent picture outside the window, and the cozy home environment:

It's nice to think by the bed.
But you know, shouldn't I tell you to get on the sleigh?
Ban the brown filly?

Life is amazing because there is harmony in it. This idea is expressed already in the first line of the poem. The day is wonderful thanks to the harmonious coexistence of frost and solar warmth and light. A person cannot fully enjoy a joyful sunny morning if there has never been a gloomy, dreary evening in his life; cannot feel the freshness of a frosty day if he has never felt the warmth of a flooded stove, cannot experience the happiness of awakening if he has never been immersed in the bliss of sleep. The imperative verbs (“wake up”, “open”, “appear”, “look”) in the first and second stanzas encourage the reader to feel the fullness of life. Let us feel the harmony of life, and then the cloudy sky will definitely turn into blue skies, flakes of snow, swirled by an angry blizzard, will become “magnificent carpets”, the lonely blackening “transparent forest” will again be dense, and the brown filly will transform into an “impatient horse”.

“Winter Morning” Alexander Pushkin

Frost and sun; wonderful day!
You are still dozing, dear friend -
It's time, beauty, wake up:
Open your closed eyes
Towards northern Aurora,
Be the star of the north!

In the evening, do you remember, the blizzard was angry,
There was darkness in the cloudy sky;
The moon is like a pale spot
Through the dark clouds it turned yellow,
And you sat sad -
And now... look out the window:

Under blue skies
Magnificent carpets,
Glistening in the sun, the snow lies;
The transparent forest alone turns black,
And the spruce turns green through the frost,
And the river glitters under the ice.

The whole room has an amber shine
Illuminated. Cheerful crackling
The flooded stove crackles.
It's nice to think by the bed.
But you know: shouldn’t I tell you to get into the sleigh?
Ban the brown filly?

Sliding on the morning snow,
Dear friend, let's indulge in running
impatient horse
And we'll visit the empty fields,
The forests, recently so dense,
And the shore, dear to me.

Analysis of Pushkin’s poem “Winter Morning”

Lyrical works in the works of Alexander Pushkin occupy a very significant place. The poet has repeatedly admitted that he is in awe not only of the traditions, myths and legends of his people, but also never ceases to admire the beauty of Russian nature, bright, colorful and full of mysterious magic. He made many attempts to capture a wide variety of moments, masterfully creating images autumn forest or a summer meadow. However, the poem “Winter Morning”, created in 1829, is rightfully considered one of the most successful, bright and joyful works of the poet.

From the very first lines, Alexander Pushkin puts the reader in a romantic mood, in a few simple and elegant phrases describing the beauty of winter nature, when 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 just yesterday “the blizzard was angry” and “darkness rushed across the cloudy sky.” Perhaps each of us is very familiar with 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 days like these, it’s simply a sin to sit at home, no matter how comfortably the fire crackles in the fireplace. And in every line of Pushkin’s “Winter Morning” there is a call to go for a walk, which promises a lot unforgettable impressions. Especially if outside the window there are amazingly beautiful landscapes - a river glistening under the ice, forests and meadows dusted with snow, which resemble a snow-white blanket woven by someone’s skillful hand.

Every line of this poem is literally permeated with freshness and purity., as well as admiration and admiration for the beauty of his native land, which at any time of the year never ceases to amaze the poet. Moreover, Alexander Pushkin does not seek to hide his overwhelming feelings, as many of his fellow writers did in the 19th century. Therefore, in the poem “Winter Morning” there is no pretentiousness and restraint inherent in other authors, but at the same time, each line is imbued with warmth, grace and harmony. In addition, simple joys in the form of a sleigh ride bring true happiness to the poet and help him fully experience the greatness of Russian nature, changeable, luxurious and unpredictable.

The poem “Winter Morning” by Alexander Pushkin is rightfully considered one of the most beautiful and sublime works of the poet. It lacks the causticity so characteristic of the author, and there is no usual allegory, which makes you look for the hidden meaning in every line. These works are the embodiment of tenderness, light and beauty. Therefore, it is not surprising that it is written in light and melodic iambic tetrameter, to which Pushkin resorted quite often in those cases when he wanted to give his poems special sophistication and lightness. Even in the contrasting description of bad weather, which is intended to emphasize the freshness and brightness of a sunny winter morning, there is no usual concentration of colors: a snow storm is presented as a fleeting phenomenon that is not able to darken the expectations of a new day filled with majestic calm.

At the same time, the author himself never ceases to be amazed at such dramatic changes that occurred in just one night. It’s as if nature itself acted as a tamer of an insidious blizzard, forcing her to change her anger to mercy and, thereby, giving people an amazingly beautiful morning, filled with frosty freshness, the creaking of fluffy snow, the ringing silence of silent snowy plains and the charm of the sun’s rays shimmering with all colors rainbows in frosty window patterns.

Frost and sun; wonderful day!
You are still dozing, dear friend -
It's time, beauty, wake up:
Open your closed eyes
Towards northern Aurora,
Be the star of the north!

In the evening, do you remember, the blizzard was angry,
There was darkness in the cloudy sky;
The moon is like a pale spot
Through the dark clouds it turned yellow,
And you sat sad -
And now... look out the window:

Under blue skies
Magnificent carpets,
Glistening in the sun, the snow lies;
The transparent forest alone turns black,
And the spruce turns green through the frost,
And the river glitters under the ice.

The whole room has an amber shine
Illuminated. Cheerful crackling
The flooded stove crackles.
It's nice to think by the bed.
But you know: shouldn’t I tell you to get into the sleigh?
Ban the brown filly?

Sliding on the morning snow,
Dear friend, let's indulge in running
impatient horse
And we'll visit the empty fields,
The forests, recently so dense,
And the shore, dear to me.

Listen to A.S. Pushkin’s poem “Winter Morning”. This is how Igor Kvasha performs this poem.

Analysis of Pushkin’s poem “Winter Morning”

Poem by A.S. Pushkin’s “Winter Morning” conveys the bright sensations of a clear winter landscape, which clearly echo the mood and feelings of the author. Lyrical hero paints picturesque pictures of nature in dialogue with a girl. Through vivid images nature, the poet conveys feelings for a beautiful lady.

Composition

The beginning of the poem is an address to a girl for whom the poet has tender feelings. This is indicated by the appeals “adorable friend”, “beauty”, “dear friend”, “closed gaze”.

Next comes the contrast in the description of yesterday, when “the blizzard was angry.” The fury of the storm is echoed by the darkness that “rushed” and the pallor of the moon. The elements of nature are described in dark colors, which also express the heroine’s sadness the day before. This appeal to the previous gloomy picture allows us to describe even brighter and lighter a gentle winter morning with sparkling snow, the sparkle of the river and bright sunlight. A bright spot in this serene rural landscape only the blackening forest stands out.

But suddenly dynamics appear in the presented picture, when the hero offers to harness the sleigh and “indulge in the running of an impatient horse.”
The poem ends with a bright declaration of love for native land, for whom the author has feelings no less than for the woman he loves.

Size

The size gives vivacity and dynamics to the work. A.S. Pushkin used iambic tetrameter to convey the rapid flight of the hero’s thoughts and high spirits.

The rhythm of the poem is determined by the alternation of rhymes: the first lines end with a feminine rhyme, then a masculine one is used, and the stanza also ends with a masculine stressed syllable.

Images and epithets

Swiftness, cheerfulness and clarity are the main moods conveyed by the poet. The reader is immediately taken into the situation: “Frost and sun; wonderful day!” A sharp change in the picture occurs in the second stanza with a description of the evening blizzard. To describe the elements, the poet used metaphors, transferring human traits to the forces of nature: the blizzard is angry, the darkness is rushing, the moon is turning gloomily yellow.

With a bright stroke in big picture is the contrast between the moon and the image of a beloved woman, who the day before also “sat sadly.” The author does not even need to convey the girl’s pallor - the reader’s associative thinking immediately draws a parallel with the pallor of the moon.

The third stanza describes a bright, brilliant, fine morning. The snow lies in carpets. The brightness of a winter morning is such that even the black forest is transparent. And the spruce trees shine through the frost.

In the description of home comfort - shining example use of alliteration. The poet uses words rich in voiceless and abrupt voiced consonants. Due to this, when reading, it would seem that one can hear the crackling of firewood in the stove.

And the last lines of the work are filled with special lyrics. The author expresses his special love for his native land with the word “dear”, the forests are “dense”, the fields are “empty” in winter.

The entire 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 the nature of his native land.

High words and a bookish style give the lines a special sublimity. Spirituality and special admiration are expressed using the words “Aurora”, “illumination”, “adorable friend”, “bliss”.

Every stanza of the work is permeated with freshness, purity and romance. “Winter Morning” by A.S. Pushkin is a vivid example of consonance poetic art and painting.

Romance based on the poems of A. S. Pushkin “Winter Morning”. Performed by Kostya Egorov.

The poem “Winter Morning” was written by Alexander Sergeevich on November 3, 1829 in one day.

It was a difficult period in the poet's life. About six months earlier, he wooed Natalya Goncharova, but was refused, which, according to Pushkin, drove him crazy. In an effort to somehow escape from unpleasant experiences, the poet chose one of the most reckless ways - to go to the active army, to the Caucasus, where there was a war with Turkey.

After staying there for several months, the rejected groom decides to return and ask for Natalya’s hand in marriage again. On his way home, he visits his friends, the Wulf family, in the village of Pavlovskoye, Tula province, where this work is created.

In terms of its genre, the poem “Frost and Sun, a Wonderful Day...” refers to landscape lyricism, artistic style– romanticism. It is written in iambic tetrameter, the poet’s favorite meter. It showed high professionalism Pushkin - few authors can beautifully write six-line stanzas.

Despite the apparent linearity of the poem, it is not only about the beauty of a winter morning. It bears the imprint of the author's personal tragedy. This is shown in the second stanza - yesterday’s storm echoes the poet’s mood after the refusal of matchmaking. But further, using the example of magnificent morning landscapes, Pushkin’s optimism and belief that he can win the hand of his beloved are revealed.

And so it happened - in May of the following year, the Goncharov family approved Natalya’s marriage to Pushkin.

Frost and sun; wonderful day!
You are still dozing, dear friend -
It's time, beauty, wake up:
Open your closed eyes
Towards northern Aurora,
Be the star of the north!

In the evening, do you remember, the blizzard was angry,
There was darkness in the cloudy sky;
The moon is like a pale spot
Through the dark clouds it turned yellow,
And you sat sad -
And now... look out the window:

Under blue skies
Magnificent carpets,
Glistening in the sun, the snow lies;
The transparent forest alone turns black,
And the spruce turns green through the frost,
And the river glitters under the ice.

The whole room has an amber shine
Illuminated. Cheerful crackling
The flooded stove crackles.
It's nice to think by the bed.
But you know: shouldn’t I tell you to get into the sleigh?
Ban the brown filly?