Fables Sumarokov Biography

In this evil, at this worst hour, love, my friend, worries, and a certain fierce anger of this confusion multiplies. I fly from thought to thought, I am running out of passion to passion, nature over my mind will accept power; But my whole anger is confused: do I hate her?! She is not Winn that I do not see her, I am angry that I do not want! But who is guilty of that?! The reason for me is my misfortune.

In vain, annoyance is born on it; She would be happy with me every hour. I am faithful to her, but what I have from that?! I am not worried about the concern of my patience, I am not worried about the concern of my patience, I try to be free and I am more defeated, in my desperate, I am in a longing for my misfortune, I wait for a deceased night from morning to evening, I go, carrying sadness through the mountains, valleys, groves, and with impatience I wish you a dark one, I wander along the shores and I can do it.

Heaven is visible. Everywhere I before me, my courteous eyes, one in my mind. Waiting for a quiet night, I want to close my eyes in a quiet clock, I’ll close, forget myself. But, ah! Waking up, I catch it an empty shadow and, touching the darkness, I wish you to be a day. Deprived of sweet sleep and pursed with tears, I am vainly looking for my dear eyes. I’m running to all countries, I am sad in all countries, I am landing and becoming a holny of frustration of frustration, but only I will remember her eyes, in a minute, when I am angry like a fierce lion, the most entertaining anger becomes in the most delicate love.

I write to members the first of the fatherland. The nobles without me know their duty rather, but many of the same nobility recall, not remembering that the forefaters Adam from the women born and from the ladies without exception. For now, no nobles, so that people work, and we would swallow their labors on nobility? What is the difference between the master with a man? And that and that - the lands of an animated lump.

And if you do not clarify the mind of Barsky Muzhikov, then I do not see any differences. The man drinks and eats, was born and dies, the Lord is also a son, although he eats sweetly and nobility often glorifies that he will put a whole regiment of people on the map. Ah, should people have a cattle? Isn't it a pity for? Maybe selling people to sell a bull?

And in the teaching we have roads, according to which our legs cannot eating: one marching, in the distance, seeing smoke, I will firmly conclude that there is fire under it. I know with experience, the pen is heavier, and the ice will not replace the ice and the fierce flame; In a row I know that ten to five and five; But this is not a mile, one is only a span: we can step without sciences and we can skillfully, and we have a distant goal of all wisdom, although we can’t get to it forever, but we can find the treasures in the way.

Perikl, Alkiviyad did not disdain science, the superiors of their troops were decorated with science; The great Alexander was great, the brave science honors the crowned Frederick; She delights Petropol with Peter, Catherine again imposes science. You can never despise science, and it is difficult for us to disassemble the truth without it. It thinks me, such a judge is like a blind man, a baby of which, wherever he looks, leads.

For now, to whom did the fate give a high rank so that he signed, the clerk was doing business? With such weakness, beggars will multiply for us, deprived of their daytime food forever. The clerk will sin or a simple soldier: one of the men, the other is taken from the ink, and in the nobility of everyone, no matter what the rank is in the title - in action it should be a nobleman, and a large noble sin is unforgivable.

Boss, keep the charters the most! Noble titlo to us from blood to the blood is poking; But let's say: why is the nobility so given? If my grandfather lived in the world, he lived a fee, he deserved a deposit for himself, and I have a deposit of this, taking a stranger to me, should not put his dignity to the measure. And is it difficult to solve this task when we do not palate the work, for encouraging decent, taking a deposit, rightfully without difficulty I have prosperity?

The fate of the monarchine ordered to win this empire wisely, and we remained in the days of her power to the benefits of society in the works of the distortion of glory. A man who does not seek work in which he can never manage is praised. What he is capable of, he definitely analyzes: not born with piite, does not smell the papers, and if you have a headless head, go and a swarm of wood or rubbish, do not differ from low people and the ancestors are no longer very high.

Paul raised this, worthy of the crowns, so that he was like Catherine; Orlov’s shafts fly with Spiridov and bundle the flame on the waters with him; Golitsyn drives the army, Rumyantsev is our Turenne, and Panin - a malbo of impregnable walls; Like Eropkin, at an hour of vigil, he does not sleep, and he departed the power of bold Meger. And you, in whom there is no mind, a brainless nobleman, although you are a princely, although the Lord’s son, as if a bad woman, is not producing and, what is to you to shame, there are no things before us!

From August, let your noble family be attracted - when the mother is beautiful, and her daughter is a freak, will you love her daughter, will you see her infection, although you are over your ears in the diamond? If you live in society only for yourself, and you don’t eat porridge with butter in the sweat, and you are still not proud of yourself - is it not marvelous that you, my friend, are not late?

Without wings, you want you to fly to heaven. I am worthy, since I found respect myself, and if I am not suitable for any position, my ancestor is a nobleman, and I am unpleasant. Alkiviyad - Alcibiades approx.The Great Alexander is Alexander the Great. Frederick - Frederick II, the Prussian king Paul raised ... - This refers to N. Panin, Count, Russian statesman, diplomat.

Orlov’s shafts fly with Spiridov ... - This refers to the victory of the Russian fleet over Turkish in the battle of Chesme; The Russian fleet was commanded by G. Spiridov and the Orylov brothers - Count A. Orlov Golitsyn - refers to Prince A. Golitsyn, a major military leader, a participant in the first Turkish war of Rumyantsev - P. Rumyantsev -Zadunaysky, an outstanding commander.

Turenn - Henri Turenn, an outstanding French commander. Panin-we are talking about P. Panin, Count, General-General, participant in the Seven Years and Russian-Turkish wars; Brother N. Malbro - Malboro John Cherchill, Duke, English commander and statesman. Eropkin ... At the hour of vigil, he does not doze off and the power of bold Megers, he departs. Eropkina, who suppressed the “plague riot” and took decisive measures to combat the plague epidemic in the city of Stans I hate myself, not afraid of anything; I do not see the end of my suffering.

My heart groans, my gaze sinks in tears and day and night. The spirit languishes, the sun is running out, running away at noon away. Hide, the sun, you forever, hide, the sun, from me! Slick, tears of the river, bitter current from the eyes of the persecution!

I am unhappy, everyone is involved in flour, which is in the light! I have everything; I do not know how to have no more torment. All members are torn, and my chest is crowded. I do not see the troubles of the premises and I am not waiting for her. In wall and crying, I am still pushing about that, and there is more than I am more likely that I was born not by cattle; In addition to glory, all the fun were in my area.

Fixed to the dogs, I would have been stripped by forests from people. Ah, now where can I hide from the villains? Is it to bury me in the ground, since I won’t run away from them? Il, about grief! In the violent sea, I have to turn to the waters and in the abyss, in this Kruchin, to find the end of the troubles! What in glory, since I never see me, and I always torment me with an unbearable longing?

Hurry up, dragging eternity, bonds you to endure! And in the rest of the infinity, you are taking me away, death! It hurts the heart, so rather the evil happiness to serve. If you live in boredom in flour, so what to live in the world? I get sick about you alone, dear, loving, and I regret you alone. I regret only you. Tearing, my chest! I am unhappy than all people in the world!

I did not flatter the happiness of the magnificent to find and did not fuss about him from birth; He caressed the calmness of his soul alone: ​​not a gold, not a cut, but he was looking for muses. Without wrapping, I made my way to the muses and broke through the dense forest to Parnas. I overcame labor, saw Helicon; Like paradise, he imagined my eyes. Eden I called him a bright helicopter, and now I call you, Parnassus, I am a gloomy hell; You are Furies flour to me, not muses you play me.

Oh poor, nasty mountain, my backbone of the part, the source and fault of my all my misfortune, the deplorable species of the eyes and my heart, which inflicted the sorrows countless to him! The day was unhappy, the unfortunate minute when, in terms of severity and anger of rock, lute, flattered by console and glory to himself, my foot touched you for the first time.

The horse winged to me there was somewhat stubbornly, but after that the Pegasus became curved and submissive. Erata Pereva was ignited by blood, I sang eye infections and tender love; The eyes of my flame were adulth after, my gaze to the eyes of Sim, poems fled to me. Then I became Petya streams, shores, herds and shepherds, and pure meadows. I subsequently turned to Melpomena and, taking a dagger from her, I set off to the teera.

And, the best muse, unfortunately, love, I am this, alas! Having lived in the world of a century, I always complain, when I lost its beautiful melpomene and poems, I began to search for a change, de-lafontaine, an esop in my mind was a look.