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Russian language
In days of doubt, in days of painful reflections on the fate of my homeland, you alone are my support and support, O great, powerful, truthful and free Russian language! Without you - how not to fall into despair at the sight of everything that happens at home? But one cannot believe that such a language was not given to a great people!
I.S. Turgenev
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Take care of our language, our beautiful Russian language is a treasure, it is a property handed down to us by our predecessors! Treat this mighty weapon with respect; in the hands of the skilful, it is able to perform miracles.
I.S. Turgenev
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The Russian language in skillful hands and experienced lips is beautiful, melodious, expressive, flexible, obedient, dexterous and roomy.
A.I. Kuprin
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Language is the history of the people. Language is the way of civilization and culture. Therefore, the study and preservation of the Russian language is not an idle occupation with nothing to do, but an urgent need.
A. Kuprin
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Russian language! For thousands of years the people have been creating this flexible, magnificent, inexhaustibly rich, intelligent poetic ... an instrument of their social life, their thoughts, their feelings, their hopes, their anger, their great future ... The people weaved an invisible web of the Russian language with a wondrous ligature: bright as a rainbow after the spring rain , as accurate as arrows, sincere as a song over a cradle, melodious ... The dense world, on which he threw a magic net of words, submitted to him like a brimmed horse.
A.N. Tolstoy
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To treat language somehow means to think somehow: inaccurately, approximately, incorrectly.
A.N. Tolstoy
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It's not scary to lie dead under the bullets,
It is not bitter to be homeless, -
And we will save you, Russian speech,
Great Russian word.
We will carry you free and clean,
And we will give grandchildren, and we will save from captivity,
Forever.
A.A. Akhmatova
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There are no such sounds, colors, images and thoughts - complex and simple - for which there would not be an exact expression in our language.
… You can do wonders with the Russian language!
K.G. Paustovsky
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The Russian language is inexhaustibly rich, and everything is enriched with astonishing speed.
Maksim Gorky
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You marvel at the treasures of our language: every sound is a gift; everything is granular, large, like pearls themselves, and really, another name is more precious than the thing itself.
N.V. Gogol
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There is no word that would be so bold, brisk, so bursting out from under the very heart, so seething and vibrant, as aptly said Russian word.
N. Gogol
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The Russian language is a language created for poetry, it is unusually rich and remarkable mainly for its subtlety of shades. - P.Merime
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Language
Touch with reverence
To what you are armed
Create light and get drunk
Boundless Russian language
Airy, juicy, tasty,
Severe and gentle, many-sided,
Skilled in all melodies
Our amazing language.
It suits him and the term is narrow,
And an interjectional sigh, and a cry,
Be proud that you understand Russian,
Try to get deep.
It's funny and sad to hear, right,
Like Elochek and Fimok army
To overseas "ings", "shn" and "wow"
They want to press him, groaning.
Sergei Skachko
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I want to write in Russian
Everything I think, feel and see
What I love and hate in life
While the pen is still in my hand.
Should I pass the steps of centuries,
Lusting for the whole truth about Russia?
How much can I lift
From the time that sleeps under a bushel of words?
But I am a historian. I will not turn back.
Not knowing the deadlines drawn for me,
Over the homeland, departed from the origins,
I will unfold the wings of the annals.
And navigating the ship of my soul
Through the reefs of unrest, violence and anarchy,
I dare to believe that I will take part
In the coming enlightenment of kings.
I want to tell the people of this land
How the ancestors sinned and created,
So that we all do not forget those lessons
And with God in our hearts we went into the future!
Igor Zhelnov
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Our language is sweet, pure, and magnificent, and rich;
But sparingly we bring a good warehouse into it;
So that we do not disgrace him with ignorance,
We need to fix our entire warehouse at least a little.
A. Sumarokov
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What a sweet poison
circles, sticks, dashes -
drive them left and right
under the rustle of dates on the calendar.
Each letter has a bell
desert world icon,
so that the heart - this shepherd of lines -
they were distinguished from each other.
When Cyrillic chickens
they will run like a paper meadow,
the soul is not so big a price
for this captivity, for this work.
Bring together the disparate parts
all thirty sounds of the dictionary
in one line - what happiness! -
and all thanks to you.
How glad is the silent hermit
palms of warm rain,
so is the poet: he sits, happy,
translating himself into poetry.
Evgeny Tishchenko
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Statements about the Russian language:
The Russian language in skillful hands and in experienced lips is beautiful, melodious, expressive, flexible, obedient, dexterous and roomy.
A. I. Kuprin
We have been given possession of the richest, most accurate, powerful and truly magical Russian language.
K. G. Paustovsky
In days of doubt, in days of painful reflections on the fate of my homeland - you are my only support and support, oh great, powerful, truthful and free Russian language!., you can’t believe that such a language was not given to a great people!
I. S. Turgenev
There is nothing sedimentary or crystalline in Russian; everything excites, breathes, lives.
A. S. Khomyakov
The Russian language is inexhaustibly rich and everything is enriched with astonishing speed.
M. Gorky
The Russian language is a language created for poetry, it is unusually rich and remarkable mainly for its subtlety of shades.
P. Merimee
Many Russian words themselves radiate poetry, just as precious stones radiate a mysterious brilliance...
K. G. Paustovsky
You marvel at the preciousness of our language: every sound is a gift: everything is grainy, large, like pearls themselves, and, really, there is another name for the most precious thing itself.
N. V. Gogol
Our beautiful language, under the pen of unlearned and unskilful writers, is rapidly declining. Words are distorted. Grammar fluctuates. Spelling, this heraldry of the language, changes according to the arbitrariness of everyone and everyone.
A. S. Pushkin
We spoil the Russian language. We use foreign words unnecessarily. And we use them incorrectly. Why say defects, when you can say gaps, shortcomings, shortcomings? Isn't it time to declare war on the use of foreign words without much need?
Vladimir Ilyich Lenin
Take care of the purity of the language as a shrine! Never use foreign words. The Russian language is so rich and flexible that we have nothing to take from those who are poorer than us.
Ivan Sergeevich Turgenev
To use a foreign word when there is a Russian word equivalent to it means to insult and common sense and good taste.
V. Belinsky
In fact, for an intelligent person, speaking badly should be considered as indecent as not being able to read and write.
Anton Pavlovich Chekhov
To deal with the language somehow means to think somehow: approximately, inaccurately, incorrectly.
A.N. Tolstoy
Take care of our language, our beautiful Russian language - this is a treasure, this is a property handed down to us by our predecessors! Treat this mighty weapon with respect.
I. S. Turgenev
What is language? First of all, it is not only a way to express your thoughts, but also to create your thoughts. Language has the opposite effect. A person who turns his thoughts, his ideas, his feelings into language… he is also, as it were, permeated by this way of expression.
A. N. Tolstoy
In days of doubt, in days of painful reflections on the fate of my homeland, you alone are my support and support, O great, powerful, truthful and free Russian language! Without you - how not to fall into despair at the sight of everything that happens at home? But one cannot believe that such a language was not given to a great people!
I.S. Turgenev
The Russian language in skillful hands and experienced lips is beautiful, melodious, expressive, flexible, obedient, dexterous and roomy.
A.I. Kuprin
There is no word that would be so bold, brisk, so bursting out from under the very heart, so seething and vibrant, as aptly said Russian word.
N. Gogol
Language is the history of the people. Language is the way of civilization and culture. Therefore, the study and preservation of the Russian language is not an idle occupation with nothing to do, but an urgent need.
A. Kuprin
Russian language! For thousands of years the people have been creating this flexible, magnificent, inexhaustibly rich, intelligent poetic ... an instrument of their social life, their thoughts, their feelings, their hopes, their anger, their great future ... The people weaved an invisible web of the Russian language with a wondrous ligature: bright as a rainbow after the spring rain , as accurate as arrows, sincere as a song over a cradle, melodious ... The dense world, on which he threw a magic net of words, submitted to him like a brimmed horse.
A.N. Tolstoy
To treat language somehow means to think somehow: inaccurately, approximately, incorrectly.
A.N. Tolstoy
There are no such sounds, colors, images and thoughts - complex and simple - for which there would be no exact expression in our language.
… You can do wonders with the Russian language!
K.G. Paustovsky
The Russian language is inexhaustibly rich, and everything is enriched with astonishing speed.
Maksim Gorky
You marvel at the treasures of our language: every sound is a gift; everything is granular, large, like pearls themselves, and really, another name is more precious than the thing itself.
N.V. Gogol
Take care of our language, our beautiful Russian language is a treasure, it is a property handed down to us by our predecessors! Treat this mighty weapon with respect; in the hands of the skilful, it is able to perform miracles.
I.S. Turgenev
It's not scary to lie dead under the bullets,
It is not bitter to be homeless, -
And we will save you, Russian speech,
Great Russian word.
We will carry you free and clean,
And we will give grandchildren, and we will save from captivity,
Forever.
F.I. Tyutchev
We are not given to predict
b...
We can't predict
As our word will respond, -
And sympathy is given to us,
How do we get grace...
I. S. Turgenev
Poem in prose "Russian language".
In days of doubt, in days of painful reflections on the fate of my homeland - you are my only support and support, O great, powerful, truthful and free Russian language. - Without you - how not to fall into despair at the sight of everything that happens at home? - But you can not believe that such a language was not given to a great people.
June 1882
K. Balmont
I am the sophistication of Russian slow speech,
Before me are other poets - forerunners,
I first discovered in this speech deviations,
Perepevnye, angry, gentle ringing.
I am a sudden break
I am the playing thunder
I am a clear stream
I am for everyone and no one.
The splash is multi-foam, torn-fused,
Semi-precious stones of the original land,
Forest green May roll calls -
I will understand everything, I will take everything, taking it away from others.
Forever young as a dream
Strong in love
Both in yourself and in others,
I am an exquisite verse.
Valery Bryusov
Native language
My faithful friend! my enemy is insidious!
My king! my slave! native language!
My poems are like altar smoke!
How fierce is my cry!
You gave wings to a crazy dream,
You wrapped your dream in fetters,
Saved me in the hours of impotence
And crushed with excess strength.
How often in the mystery of strange sounds
And in the hidden sense of words
I found a tune - unexpected,
Poems that took possession of me!
But often, joy exhausted
Ile quiet intoxicated with longing,
I waited in vain to be in tune
With a trembling soul - your echo!
You wait like a giant.
I bow before you.
And yet I won't stop fighting
I am like Israel with a deity!
There is no limit to my perseverance,
You are in eternity, I am in short days,
But still, as a magician, submit to me,
Or turn the madman to dust!
Your wealth, by inheritance,
I, impudent, demand myself.
I'm calling, you answer
I'm coming - you be ready to fight!
But, defeated or winner,
I will fall down before you:
You are my Avenger, you are my Savior
Your world is forever my abode,
Your voice is the sky above me!
1911
I. A. Bunin
WORD
The tombs, mummies and bones are silent,
Only the word is given life:
From the ancient darkness, on the world churchyard,
Only letters are heard.
And we have no other property!
Know how to save
Though to the best of my ability, in the days of anger and suffering,
Our immortal gift is speech.
Moscow, 1915
N. Gumilyov
Word
On that day, when over the new world
God bowed his face, then
The sun was stopped by a word,
In a word, cities were destroyed.
And the eagle did not flap its wings,
The stars huddled in horror against the moon,
If, like a pink flame,
The word floated above.
And for the low life there were numbers
Like domestic, under-yoke cattle,
Because all shades of meaning
Smart number transmits.
The patriarch is gray-haired, under his arm
Conquering both good and evil,
Not daring to turn to the sound,
He drew a number in the sand with a cane.
But we forgot that shining
Only a word amid earthly anxieties,
And in the Gospel of John
It is said that the Word is God.
We set him a limit
The meager limits of nature.
And, like bees in an empty hive,
Dead words stink.
1919
I. Selvinsky
To the question of Russian speech
I say: "went", "wandered",
And you: “went”, “wandered”.
And suddenly, as if by a breeze of wings
It dawned on me!
Since then, I can't get over...
It's all right, of course.
But with this "la" you are at every turn
Emphasized: "I am a woman!"
I remember we walked together then
Right up to the station
And you without the slightest paint of shame
Again: “went”, “said”.
You go, with the naivete of purity
Concealing everything like a woman.
And it seemed to me that you
Like a naked statue.
You babbled. She walked nearby.
Laughing and breathing.
And I ... I only heard: "la",
"Ayala", "ala", "yala"...
And I fell in love with your verbs
And with them in braids, shoulders!
How will you understand without love
All the charm of Russian speech?
1920
A. Akhmatova
COURAGE
We know what's on the scales now
And what is happening now.
The hour of courage has struck on our clocks,
And courage will not leave us.
It's not scary to lie dead under the bullets,
It's not bitter to be homeless,
And we will save you, Russian speech,
Great Russian word.
We will carry you free and clean,
And we will give to our grandchildren, and we will save us from captivity Forever!
N. Zabolotsky
Reading
poetry
Curious, funny and subtle:
A verse almost like a verse.
The muttering of a cricket and a child
The writer has comprehended perfectly.
And in the nonsense of crumpled speech
There is a certain sophistication.
But is it possible human dreams
To sacrifice these amusements?
And is it possible the Russian word
Turn into a chirping carduelis,
To make sense a living foundation
Couldn't you sound through it?
Not! Poetry puts up barriers
Our inventions, for she
Not for those who, playing charades,
Puts on a sorcerer's cap.
The one who lives the real life
Who has been accustomed to poetry since childhood,
Forever believes in the life-giving,
Full of reason Russian language.
1948
M. Dudin
Clear words grow old 
from room climate,
And I love it when the grass
Washed out by spring rain.
And I love crispy crust
When he cuts himself with a ski,
When it's all over you
Unexpected freshness.
And I love how cute hands
Winds touch,
When the longing of parting enters
Fire in a poem.
And I love it when the way
Smoking in the snow
And I love to wander alone
On the dark paths of memory.
For what I could not invent,
What the soul did not dream about.
And if there is a god in the world,
Then it's you - Poetry.
1955
V. Shefner
THE WORDS
Many words on earth. There are daily words -
The blue of the spring sky shines through them.
There are night words that we talk about during the day
We remember with a smile and sweet shame.
There are words - like wounds, words - like a court, -
They do not surrender with them and do not take prisoners.
Words can kill, words can save
In a word, you can lead the shelves behind you.
In a word, you can sell, and betray, and buy,
The word can be poured into smashing lead.
But there are words for all words in our language:
Glory, Motherland, Loyalty, Freedom and Honor.
I dare not repeat them at every step, -
Like banners in a case, I keep them in my soul.
Who often repeats them - I do not believe that
He will forget about them in fire and smoke.
He will not remember them on the burning bridge,
They will be forgotten by another in a high position.
Anyone who wants to cash in on proud words
Countless dust offends the heroes,
Those in dark forests and damp trenches,
Without repeating these words, they died for them.
Let them not serve as a bargaining chip, -
Keep them in your heart as a golden standard!
And do not make them servants in petty life -
Take care of their original purity.
When joy is like a storm, or sorrow is like night,
Only these words can help you!
1956
B. Akhmadulina
CANDLE
Gennady Shpalikov
Just something - so that there is a candle,
Candle simple, wax,
And age old fashioned
This will keep your memory fresh.
And your pen will hasten
To that ornate letter,
Intelligent and intricate
And good will fall on the soul.
You are already thinking about friends
Increasingly, in the old way,
And a stearic stalactite
Do it with tenderness in your eyes.
And Pushkin looks kindly
And the night has passed, and the candles go out,
And the gentle taste of native speech
So clean lips cold.
1960
B. Okudzhava
TWO GREAT WORDS
Don't be afraid of the word "blood" -
blood, it is always beautiful,
blood is bright, red and passionate,
"blood" rhymes with "love".
This rhyme is an ancient way!
Didn't you swear by her
with my very littleness,
what is rich and not rich?
Her fever is inevitable...
Didn't you swear by it
at the moment when one was left
with an enemy bullet for one?
And when he fell in battle
these two great words,
like a red swan
again
shouted your song.
And when he disappeared in the edge
eternal winters,
like a grain of sand
those two great words
shouted your song.
The world shook.
But again
in the cold, flame and abyss
these two great songs
so merged that they cannot be separated.
And don't trust the doctors
what to improve blood
kilogram of raw carrots
should be eaten in the morning.
I. Brodsky
We will be invisible, so that againplay at night, and then look for
in the blue phenomenon of the word
unreliable grace.
Is the sound so careful?
Is it for the name of the dragee?
We exist by the grace of God
contrary to the words of the soothsayers.
And brighter than stainless steel
a fleeting oval of a wave.
We are free to distinguish the details,
we are full of river silence.
Let them not become older and stricter
and live on the edge of the river,
we are obedient to the grace of God
Some of the best works in world literature are Turgenev's manuscripts, which contain essays, stories, novels, short stories and a huge number of miniatures. Ivan Sergeevich Turgenev worked on his works all his life.A huge cycle is occupied by his “Poems in Prose”. The most beautiful poetic cycle in prose, which is united by a common Turgenev's idea, was immediately liked by both critics and readers. These miniatures, which he called "senile", were always in demand and interesting to people of different generations.
History of design and creation
Ivan Turgenev lived abroad for a long time, where already in old age he decided to turn to an unusual genre - poems in prose. It is known that some of the poems were published during the author's lifetime. But the last, smaller part, which consisted of thirty miniatures, was printed after the death of the great and wonderful writer. Despite the fact that the author anticipates an imminent death, he still hopes that his work will find a response in the hearts of the reader and the Russian people. Unfortunately, his miniature "Russian Language" was never printed during the life of the writer himself.His strongest poems from this cycle are those dedicated to the Russian language. Probably, every person knows by heart his beautiful poem in prose. By the way, this miniature "Russian language" is studied in the school curriculum.
It is known that Turgenev's miniature in the prose "Russian Language" is the final one of this whole cycle, in which Ivan Sergeevich emphasizes how important his home, language, and Motherland are for him.
Russian language
In days of doubt, in days of painful reflections on the fate of my homeland, you alone are my support and support, O great, powerful, truthful and free Russian language! Without you - how not to fall into despair at the sight of everything that happens at home? But one cannot believe that such a language was not given to a great people!
Beautiful and beautiful is the Russian language, which is always truthful and free. Any person, like a writer, can find in him both support and the necessary support at any moment. Especially when a person is far from his homeland, suffers, doubts, he is overcome by painful and sad thoughts. At such a time, you always feel drawn to your homeland, and that's when the Russian language becomes a reliable support.
The main image of the miniature
The main focus of Turgenev's poem is the Russian language, the author's attitude to which can be traced already from the first word and first line. The writer treats his native language very carefully and sacredly. He believes that this is a real treasure, which contains everything:➥ Folk traditions.
➥ The customs of the people.
➥ Worldview of the whole nation.
It is the language that exalts a person, it seems to raise him to a pedestal in front of nature itself. Thanks to him, human life has a purpose, to become meaningful. Ivan Turgenev admits to his reader that when he becomes ill, he does not know what to do, he can always find support in the Russian language. Therefore, his poetic miniature in prose is so strong and sincere than the rest. The writer explains how proud he is that he lives in this country and speaks Russian, his native language.
The writer himself said:
"I believe that the people should have a great future."
Love for the motherland in Turgenev's prose poem
In his unusual miniature, the author expresses his love for his native language, which is not only a necessary, but an important part of Russian culture, reflecting the breadth and beauty of the Russian soul. In his story, the author calls to protect this beautiful and most powerful language. The author addresses not only his contemporaries, but also his descendants.
Ivan Turgenev says that not only at the time when he lived, all the best and most talented works are created in this beautiful language, but it must be preserved in order to create new and unique works that will also be interesting and talented. The author says that the fate of the people, first of all, is connected with the fate and history of the language. It is worth remembering that when the writer himself wrote this miniature, he was far from his homeland, and only language was an important link between him and his native country. Only in separation was the writer able to understand and realize how important the Russian language was for him.
Despite the fact that Turgenev owned foreign languages and did many translations, the Russian language always remained the most important for him. He made translations only so that foreigners could also join Russian literature and find out how diverse the Russian language is, how talented Russian authors are. As Ivan Turgenev himself claimed, he believed in the generosity and spiritual beauty of his people, who could always overcome any obstacles.
Expressive means
The main idea of Turgenev's poem is faith in a people who have been given such a beautiful and magnificent language, which is why such a people must have a future. And this belief is expressed by the author with the help of various artistic means. So, the writer in his text uses the epithet "great". Lexical meaning This word means that one who exceeds all measure, and his merits stand out among other similar qualities.
The use of several epithets in a row indicates that the author uses stylistic speech figures in his work, which help to convey the mood and emotions of the writer.
Analysis of the Turgenev miniature "Russian language"
Turgenev's miniature "Russian Language" is very lyrical and conveys the author's thoughts. This work is written in prose, so there is no poetic rhyme in it, but the feelings and moods of the writer are clearly visible. Ivan Turgenev writes this poem to show how much he loves his homeland. Unlike other works of the great master of the word, its ending is not at all tragic, it inspires and makes it possible to be proud that each of us speaks this language.
In this work, which is so beautifully written, there is no plot, but instead there is a composition and the author's position, which is expressed directly, vividly and richly. The whole composition is divided into several parts, only this division, of course, is conditional. So, I will try to divide them more clearly into parts. The first part is an appeal to language as a vital support. The author explains when and how he refers to it. Accordingly, the reader can see the time, the reason, and even the conditions under which the author thinks about mother tongue and turns to him for help.
The second part is already a characteristic of the native language, which Ivan Turgenev gives. The third part contains a long and very deep rhetorical question that is addressed to the reader. The author himself uses the repeated assertion that in the most difficult times for him, his native language always saves him. The fourth part, which, like the rest, is small in volume, contains a discussion about what the author himself thinks about his native language. After all, he never doubted that only such a strong and powerful people could have such a strong and beautiful language.
Therefore, the author appeals to everyone who is able to understand and appreciate all the power that speakers have in a beautiful powerful language, which contains a huge number of words and any object and phenomenon has a name and designation. That is why the language spoken and written by the great masters of the word is developed, melodious and beautiful. And this language, in experienced hands, can become both a powerful weapon and a gentle and affectionate tool for achieving everything in this life. The strength and power of the native Turgenev language cannot but amaze, but only requires a careful and caring attitude towards it.
The unusual pride of the writer, who, even being outside his homeland, continues to be proud of his country and talk about its fate is respected. The author himself made a great contribution to the fact that people who live in other countries and speak other languages can get acquainted with Russian culture and recognize the national character of our people. The literary heritage left by Ivan Sergeevich Turgenev allows foreigners to better understand not only the mentality of our people, but also to show what a huge legacy the descendants inherited in the form of the great and mighty Russian language.
The native speakers of the Russian language themselves can only understand what kind of treasure they possess.
