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The most common, common, in general, the fair definition of the founder of the new Ukrainian literature Taras Shevchenko - the people's poet; It is worth, however, think about what is sometimes invested.

There were people who considered Shevchenko only by the competent Song Songs in the People's Spirit, only known by the successor of the mysteryful folk singers. For this glance there were their foundations. Shevchenko grew up in the folk song of the elements, though, we note, and very early was cut off from her. Not only from his poetic heritage, but also from his written signs and diary and from numerous evidence of contemporaries, we see that the poet perfectly knew and passionately loved his native folklore.

In his creative practice, Shevchenko often resorted to a folk song form, sometimes completely saving it and even loudly in his poems whole stanza from songs. Shevchenko sometimes felt really a folk singer improviser. The poem of his "Oh do not drink beer, copper" - about the death of the Chumak in the steppe - everything is withstanding in the manner of Chumatiki songs, more than one can be considered even a variant of one of them.

We know the masterpieces of "female" lyrics Shevchenko, a poem-song written from a female or a girlish behalf, testifying for extraordinary sensitivity and tenderness as if a reincarnation of the poet. Such things like "Jaclis Meshelika", "I Bagata I", "I loved you," "I gave rise to Men Mati," "In the peer went,", of course, very similar to folk songs with its construction, style and linguistic Lada, with its epithetics etc., but they differ sharply from the folklore with rhythmic and stubbic construction. "Duma" in the poem "Blind" is really written in the manner of the folk Duma, however, differs from them the swiftness of the story movement.

Recall the following Poems Shevchenko as "Sleep", "Caucasus", "Mary", "Neophytes", his lyrics, and agree that the definition of Shevchenko as a poet of People's Poet only in the sense of style, poetic technique, etc. has to reject. Shevchenko - Poet People in the sense, in which we are talking about Pushkin, about Mitskevich, about Beranta, about Petfi. Here, the concept of "people's" converges with the concepts of "National" and "Great."

The first reached the poetic work of Shevchenko - Ballad "Porn" ("Causes") - begins completely in the spirit of the romantic ballads of the beginning of the XIX century - Russian, Ukrainian and Polish, in the spirit of Western European romanticism:

Wide Dnieper roars and moans,

Angry Wind Leaves River,

To the ground, the first willow clone

And the waves of Grozny carries.

And the pale month that sometimes

Behind the Dark Truchuyu wandered.

As a fellow wave man

That was floating, it disappeared.

Here - everything from traditional romanticism: both angry wind, and a pale month, looking out because of clouds and a similar chemna among the sea, and waves, high, like mountains, and willow, curved to the earth ... The whole ballad is built on a fantastic folk motive, which is also characteristic of romantics and progressive and reaction direction.

But for the same dimensions just the above:

Still in the village did not wake up

Rooster Dawn still not sang

Owls in the forest echoed,

Yes, the ash bent and creaked.

"Owls in the forest" is also, of course, from tradition, from the romantic poetics of "terrible". But ash, from time to time creakned under the head of the wind, is already a living observation of wildlife. This is no longer a song and not a book, but its own.

Soon for "Porn" (presumably 1837) followed the famous poem "Katerina". According to his poem, this poem has a number of predecessors, with the "poor Liza" of Karamzin at the head (not to mention the Hehethevsky "Faust"). But read into speech of her heroes and compare this speech with the speech of Karamzinskaya Lisa and her seducer, look at Shevchenkovsky descriptions of nature, life, characters - and you will see how Shevchenko is closer than Karamzin, to Earth, and at the same time to native land. The features of sentimentalism in this poem can only be seen a person who does not want to notice the harsh truthfulness of its tone and the whole narrative.

It is quite realistic to describe the nature that opens. The fourth part of the poem:

And on the mountain and under the mountain

Like elders with proud head,

Oaks centenary stand.

Down - dam, willow in a row,

And pond wounded purgot

And the hole in it is to take water ...

Through the clouds, the sun was blocked,

Like a kolobok, looks from heaven!

In the original, Shevchenko the sun blues like bakotolo - According to Greenchenko, this is a circle, a children's toy. That's what a young romantic Sun compared! M. Isakovsky used in his new word translation kolobok It seems to me an excellent find.

Lyrics Shevchenko began with such songs-romance as "what black eyebrows me ...", but she more and more acquired the features of realistic, irrelevant sincere conversation about the cherished itself, - enough to recall at least "me, right, anyway ...", "The lights are burning", the famous "how to die, bury ..." (the traditional name is "Testament").

Highly characteristic feature Shevchenko poetics are contrasting phrases, which at one time he was noticed by Franco: "Before the roasting", "hell", "famously silent", "Zhurba in the tire honey-pot drier" and so on.

His late poems are "Neophytes" (allegedly from Roman history) and "Maria" (for the gospel plot) - replete with realistic domestic details. Evangelskaya Maria He has a "talked straight" on a festive burly for the old man Joseph.

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Taras Grigorovich Shevchenko

Cause


The roar of the style of the DNIPR wide,
Cooks Vіter,
Dodol Verby Gna Visoki,
Mountains Crimea Pіdіima.
І Blіdiy mіsyats at that time
IZ Khmarari de de Visradav,
Rady Coven in Sinіm More
That virin, it swept.
It's not spyvali
Nіkto Nіgde is not Homoniv,
Sichі in the guy crossed
That is clear once at once scripping.
In Taku, Deta Pіd Horny
Bіl Togo,
Scho Chornіє over the water,
I wonder Blokuє.
Mozhe, wiilya ruslong
Materi Schukati,
And you can, waiting for a kitty,
Shchone of nonsense.
Not rusloga bluch
Then there is a d) walk,
I myself do not know (much cause),
Shahoy Takeє to rob.
So the speakerbown though
The bus was less missed
Schob, Bach, walking opіvnocha,
Slended Visradala
The naist of young
Scho Torik leaving.
Return back
TA, MAPUT, І Zginav!
Not chickened
Kozatsykіїch чі,
Not vimilah bіl person
Slіzonki Dіvochі:
Eagle Vyjnav Karіchi
On someone else's half
Bіle Tіlo Vovka Z "ї, -
Taka yogo share.
Darma Shonіch Dіvchinonka

Yoy Visrada.
Do not come back Chornobi
That th is not delivered,
Do not spill
Hustka is not the head "Like,
Not on Lіzhko - in home
Orphans!
Taka її share ... Oh my God MIY MILI!
For school, ram?
For those who are so schoxed in love
Kozozkії olі? .. Forgive Syrotot!
Who is well love? NІ Batka, NI Namenka,
One, Yak Ta Ptashka in the distant edge.
Let's go to їi share - the young
Boy Luda Alien to ї ї |
Chi Winna Dove, Shaho Golub Love?
Chi Winen So Blue, Shah Sokil killing?
Sumuє, Vorkuє, Bіlim Svіtki,
Litaє, Shukaє, Duma - Relaxing.
Right dove: Visoko Litaє,
Polina to God - Cute to feed.

Who is Sirotina, whom heta
І Хто ї ина и и і ито и те
De Miriya Nightly: Chi in Dark Flow,
Chi in Bistim Duna Kona Nodova,
Chi, can, be another, other kikhaє,
Її, Chorzova, already forced?
Yakby was given to Orlinei Cryl,
For Sinіm bi by the sea, I knew;
Lively b loved, a friend B strangled,
And to the non-living in the pit B Lang.
Not so sir to love, the cure is kim,
Not so wither want, yak God we are yes:
Wono does not want to live, do not want to cheer.
"Jour", "like Dumka, I regret the commodity.
Oh my God MIY MILI! Taka your will,
So їni, Taka її share!
Abona all walk, htt's bet.
Wide DNIPR does not go:
Railing, Viser, Chornі Khmari,
LІG Bіl Sea to dug
A s of the sky mіsyatsy so і іёє;
І over the water, І above Gaєm,
Circle, Yak in Usi, everyone is moving.
Already Gulk - Z Dnіpra was won

Malії Diti, Smoke.
"Kohlimo griing! - shouted. -
Zіyshlohlo Sonza! " (Okrіz;
З okay kosi, bo dіvchat). ...
"Chi SVI VI Tuta? - Clear Mati. -
Khodim Shukati evening.
Pogumo, Puejuimo
Ta Pіsenka Vaspіvaimo:
Wow! Wow!
Sollar "Yiyania Spirit, Spirit!
Men Mother spawned,
Easply put it.
Mysyashenka!
Our pigeon!
Go to us evening:
We have a Kozak in soutsheet, in Osoki,
Sr_ibniy ring on Rutzі;
Young, Chornobrov;
Wrong Vhipor at Dіbrovi.
Sviti Due to Clear Poli,
Schoby thoughts.
ROBE VIFEMY LATYUT,
Denate us ... he got to walk!
He pіd oaks stiffed there to rob.
Wow! Wow!
Sollar "Yiyania Spirit, Spirit!
Men Mother spawned,
Uncompressed put it. "
It was uncompressed ...
Guy found Galas, Zeke,
Orda Mov Rіzh. Mov chapel
To fly to oak ... Nіchichirk ...
It was uncompressed,
Mail - glossy,
L_ZE Up Stovburu
To the very edge.
From tia dіvchynonka,
Sota Slena Warlila:
Otaku something їй reason

Vorozhka Skobil!
On the sore top on Gillyachtsi
I became ... in the middle of the coland!
Moving on the SIM BOKI
TAY LІZ Dodol.
Around the oak Rus'longs
Movchki waited;
Took її, heart,
That th chloropy.
CREDO, CSO
At її grade ...
Terti Pivnі: Cukurik! -
They rushed into the water.
Swinging Zhayvoronok,
Travelers;
Zozolenka bored,
On the oak sediment;
Slabing Solovyko -
Pivals moon gaєm;
Chervonіє for the mountain;
Plugatar Spіvaє.
Chornіє Gai over the water
De Lyah walked;
Zasinii Ponad Dnіprom
Vysoki grave;
Піshov rustle on dіbrovі;
Whispering the denios of Lozi.
And D_VKU Skeleton Pіd Oak
At Bitiy Dorozі.
Know, good to sleep, sho not chuck,
Yak Kuє Zozulya,
Scho not lying, chi dove live ...
Know, good fell asleep.
And Tim hour IZ DIBROS
Kozak Vijijaє;
P_d him konfer moon
Nasil Stupaє.
"ISNOMIKSHY, FOOD!
Sudrog Speed:
Blisko Hata, de Divina
Gate shall dress.
And you can, you sneak
Not men, another ...
Schwide, Kony, Schvidche, horse,
Supyshai Dodoma! "

Tired by Funny,
_De, snot, -
Kolo Seryzia Kozatsky
Yak Gadda in "Eye.
"The Axis of the Oak of That Cuccheria ...
Won! Gob Mili!
Bach, fell asleep seeing
My degraded! "
Throwing Konya Tu before NYї:
"God MIY, God!"
Kliche її t teluє ...
NI, it's not helpful!
"Ohch woni ignite
Mene іz tobo? "
Right rippedaway -
That in the oak head!
_The dіvchat in the zhaty field
Ta, know, spit ідучи:
Yak conducted Sina Mati,
Yak Beats Tatar Unochi.
_The - Pіd Oak green
KIN Distribution Now
And bіl yogo young
Kozaka is lying.
Tsіkavі (Nіgd True Diti)
Pіdkralsya, shoes izlyak;
If you add, sho driving, -
Will a stroke well!
Brought out girlfriends,
Slipzey rubbing;
They were called Comradist
That way digging;
Pішли
Talked Dzvoni.
Thug out huge
Yak Skіd, according to the law.
Nassed the edge of the road
Dvі grave in Zhivi.
Maja to whom to eat
For ukh killed?
Planted over Kozak
Javіr Ta Yalina,
And in the heads of Dіvchini
Chervona Kalina.
Pril_taє Zozolenka
Above them goofi;
Pril_taє Solovyko

Shonіch Twitatati;
Vispivuє ta twist,
Poky Mizyats Zіida
Guy of Tії Russ Maltoni.
Z dnіpr grіtis vydut.


Leak water in blue sea,
That does not vitіkuє;
Sucker Kozak his share
And the doli is none.
Піashov kozak svіt for uchі;
Graze blue sea
Grad sets Kozatskeє,
And Dumka talk:
"Kudi Ti Yedesh, not saved?
Who leaves
Batka, Nagnka old,
MOLOD DІVCHIN?
On nonsense not TI Luda
True zimi!
NІ Z Kim Bud Poplakati
NI Talk. "
Sit the Kozak on the Tіm Bottsi,
Graze blue sea.
Having been thinking
Spіkloshai grief.
And zhuravlі to fly
Dodoma keys.
Wheel Kozak - Biti Shles
Thickets.


Vіtre Ruffy, Vіtre Ruffy!
We are talking about the sea
Zbui yogo, challenge
Spitai blue sea.
Wono know, de Miy Milliya,
Bo yo wore
Wono say, blue sea,
De yogo dial.
If cuteuto -
Ruby Sin Sea;
Pіdu ships cute
Wtoply my grief,
Wtoply my cheaper,
Ruslock will become
Jack in chorni khvili
On the bottom of the sea can.
I will find yoh, merged,
On SERTSI ZOMLIY.
Todi, Cyvil, carry from Milim,
Kudi Vіter Vіє!
Alm Miliya on Tіm Batzі,
Buuinsy, know,
De vіn walk, Scho Vіn to rob
We are rosemovyєsh.
If I pay - I cry,
Kolya Ni - Spevay;
Kohl Zgin Chornobi, -
I dying.
Togdі carry my soul
Tudi, de MIY MILIC;
Chervono Kalino
Put on the grave.
Buda Lasha in Alien Poli
Orphans lying -
Buda over him Yoy Mila
Kvktko standing.
І kalino kiano
There will be a celebration over him
The bus did not bake alone Sonse
Not trampled people.
I am empty,
And Vranges pay.
Ziyde Sonza - Slosi morning,
Nіchto do not bother.
Vіtre Ruffy, Vіtre Ruffy!
We are talking about the sea
Zbui yogo, challenge
Spitai blue sea ...


Gravity-important in Svіtі zhi
Orphans without genus:
Mute kudi hurt
Wike gorge to water!
Drowing b a young,
Shoes do not dwell svіt;
Drowing b, - heavy live
І Maja de Ditis.
In order to walk the field -
Spikelets ziba;
And my go, the feltwoman,
Behind the sea Bluk.
Good to Bagate:
I know yogo;
And zoote me to zoo -
Move are not free.
Bagaty Hubaty
Divina SHNUє;
I have to me, orphans,
Speak, Capoє.
"Chi I do not blame,
Chi is not going to you,
Chi don't love to you
Chi see you?
Love in si, Moє Hez,
Love who knows
That do not seek me,
Yak Koly Zgadaєsh.
And I pіdu on the edge of Svіta ...
On Khoraii Sitezі
I will find the pain of abbo zgin,
Yak that sheet is on Sonzі. "
Піshov kozak Suechi,
Niko not throwing;
Shucav Doli in Alien Poli
That there I thoroughly.
Umuraychi, divided,
De Sonechko Siaє ...
Gravity-important umia
In someone else's edge!


Nachnia Chorni eyebrows,
Nasko Karіchi,
Nasilo Litu Young
Weld Divochі?
L_ta Mija Young
Marno disappear
Uchі cry, chornі eyebrows
Od Vіtra linen.
Heza in "Yane, to dwell svіt,
Yak Ptashka without Will.
Nascho zh Meni Krasa my
If Maja Doli?
True Meni orpower
On SIM Svіtі zhiyi;
Oursua is Yak Strani,
Nі z kim speak;
Mute to whom to spareti
Whom we cry rally;
Mau to whom we ride,
Choj heart want,
Choj Cerez, Yak Dove,
Day І nіch Vorkuє;
Nіkto yo not pit like
Do not know, not chuck.
Alien people are not evicted -
Taj Nachacho Nutrition?
Nonhai crying sirotin
Nonhai Lit spend!
Cry, scet, cry, chі,
The rest did not fall asleep
Vote, stampsy,
Schob Vіtri so much
Piece suffered BuinnesNight
For blue sea
Chorey Zradlova
On Luceє Mount!

On V_chna PAM "Yat Kotlylalyaby


Sonse Grіє, Vіter Vіє
Z fields on the valley,
Above the water gna veosh
Chervona Kalina;
On Kalin's lonely
Govoisdechko Goydaє, -
And de g, Divya Solovyko?
Do not pintay, do not know.
Zgadai Lojo - Ta Baidje ...
Last ... disappeared ...
Zgaday good - Heza in "Yane:
Whom did not remain?
Ozz I will look like that:
Bulo, Yak Smello,
Lashing on Kalinі -
Nіchto is not mine.
Chi Bagati, who share
Yak Maty Ditin,
Cleaned, barking, -
Not mine Kalina.
Chi sirota, sho to Svіta
Stickyuvaati
Level off, ambulance;
Mov Batko that mother
Dropping, rose, -
Hely B "Essently ...
І sv_t God Yak Great,
І people jak people.
Chi Divina, Shaho cute
Bridge bridge
In "Yane, sorrow,
De ditis do not know;
Pіde on the shlish, wondering,
Poplakati in Lozi, -
Salovyko's latch -
Kept Dritibnі Slosi.
Ambulance, umrim
PІDE DUAL GIEM ...
Nisibi s milim rosemoval ...
And Vіn, know, spіvaє,
That dribno, that rivyn, yak God's good,
Rememorate Viide Zlodiy on the Shans Walk
Z Khalaivі's knife, - Rune Gaєm,
Піда то и казанкна - Nachyo twitter?
I bake the soul of the villain not to write
Tіlki to pass the voice, good not to destroy.
Nonhai Lutuє, the rest of the Zagina himself,
Guards the Heads "I crawl.
Sung valley. On Kalinі.

І Solovyko Zadrimma.
R. Vіter in Dolini -
I pispel by Dіbrovyu Rune,
Rune Gulyuє, bug mova.
Stand up to brave
Corove pіdu in Dіbrovi
Divacha Viydut water to take
I Sonza Glyan, - Paradise, Ta Yo year!
Verba SkієєSh, holy scrіsis!
I will pay for villains, Lyuti Vlodii.
Bulo so PRES - now divide:
Sonse Grіє, Vіter Vіє
Z fields on the valley,
Above the water of the GNOS
Chervona Kalina;
On Kalin's lonely
Govoisdechko Goydaє, -
And de g, Divya Solovyko?
Do not pintay, do not know.
Recently, we recently in Ukraine
Staria Kotlylayskiy Schspetav;
Zamovka Neorak, orphans kinu
І Gori, І Sea, de Litav,
De Vatagu Passiiswist
Driving for him, -
Everything remains, all succes
Yak Ruїni Troj.
All Sumyuє, - Tіlki Glory
Sonz Sadyala.
Not namre kobzar, bo nіki
Yoja Privitala.
Budush, Batka, Panuvati,
Rest people living
The rest of the sleeps of the sky Xia
You do not forget!




That about Ukraine!
Nuthey Ummіchnem Hegel on Faces,
I want to be able to dilute, the yak
All the fame of the Kozatka for the word єdyim
Introduce to the poor hut hut.
Fill, Sisy Orel, Bo I am lonely
Orphan at Svіti, in someone else's edge.
Awelle on the sea wide, glibok,
Falling bi on that bіk - chovna do not give.
Zgadayu Enee, Zgadyu Motherland,
Zgadayu, I will pay, Yak Taya Ditin.

And Hvili on that bicks to edit that litter.
And you can, I'm akin, nikogo not Bach,
Evil Share, Mozhe, on the Tim Bottsі crying, -
Syrota Custody to Osmіyut.
Nonhai bi smoked, the sea is there,
There Sonse, there is Mizytsy Yasnіsh Siya,
There be a grave in the steppa rosemov,
There is no lonely bu bev b z it.
Righteous soul! come my mow
Not wise, that schurist. Visible, type.
Do not throw orphan, yak throwing Dіbrni,
Print to me, want to one word,
That about Ukraine!

Katerina


Vasily Andreevich Zhukovsky for memory
April 22, 1838
I.

Kohajteya, Chorzov,
That is not moskali,
Bo Moskali - Alien Lude,
Robling famously.
Moskal love frying
Flashing kine;
Pіde in your Moscow
And Dіvchina Gin -
Yakby herself, it's possible,
And then, Stara Maty,
Scho led to St. Petersburg,
Munch dying.
Hez in "Jan Spevayuchi,
If you know for school;
Luda Seryzia do not bother
And to make a felt!
Kihajtezi, Chornobiv,
That is not moskali,
Bo Moskali - Alien Lude,
Must with you.
Katerina did not listen
NІ Batka, NI Namenka,
Loved the mosquito,
Yak knew hearts.
Loved young
In Sadoechok went,
Fake yourself, his share
There she was covered.
Cleic mother lump
And Donka is not chuck;
De roasting moskalik,
There and Zhanokuє.
Not two night car
Any civo
Low fame to all the village
I had no hope.
Nonhai SIM TIR
Shah want to say:
Will love, then not chuck,
Scho Splock Mountain.
Provided Vissti Nepriv-
Fuck the campaign.
Pisers Moskal in Turtchchina;
Katrugy screamed.
I was notchored, T. Baidje,
Scho Kosa Crop:
For cute, yak spіvati,
Lookover.

Having established Chornobi,
If not zagina,
Having come back.
Toyad Katerina
Buda in Moscow,
Forget grief;
And the rest of Scho, Nahai Lud
Shah want to talk.
Do not cheat Katerina -
Slipzovka wir,
Bo Dіvchata on the streets
Without neh, spit.
Do not cheat Katerina -
In charge of a slide
Take Vіdra, Opіvnocha
Pіde for water
The spear of the spear is not Bachili;
Prude to Krinitzi,
Fillus in Pіd Kalina,
Zaspіvє Gritzia.
Vispіvuє, vimovlaє,
Already Kalina is crying.
Returned - І Radyka,
Scho nіkhto without having been taking.
Do not cheat Katerina
I Dutches not maє -
At Novynykіy Khstinocha
In Vіkno Visseda.
Visradia Katerina ...
Caught to pivroku;
Zamo Seryzia
Slopolo in side.
Student, Katerina,
Led and Field Dish ...
Vichunas
Ditina colisis.
And Zhynchoki famously sung,
Mother's dirty,
Scho Moskali juggling

TA in nestness:
"In you, Chornov's daughter,
This is not єdin,
And Mushtruє at the Zapіchka
Muscovsky Sina.
Chornobrbovae came ...
Maput, he herself ... "
Body you, clook,
That zlideni beat,
Yak TU Matіr, Shah you in SMIK
Sina gave rise.
Katerino, Mice Moє!
Lucco to you!
De teu in svіtі
Will Malim orphans?
HTO SPITAє, TYPTAє
Without cute in Svіti?
Batko, Mati - Alien Lude,
True zimi!
Vichun Katerina,
D'Diet
Look at the street
Come sketch;
Surveyed - Maja, Nem ...
Chi then g і not be?
Pіsla b in the cake of Poplakati,
So people are sent.
Zaid Sonza - Katerina
Walk on the dump
Wearing a sina handle
Imply to led:
"Mistri will have seen,
Out of rosemoval
And there ... And there ... Sin, Sin! "
That th not proved.
Zelenyyut in the dump
Cherchestі Ta Vishnі;
Yak І french seen
Katerina Wise.
Wiilya, that liner is not spіva,
Yak Poss Speval
Yak Moskalo Young
In the cherry waited.
NOT SPIVAє ZHOROVA,
Klyan's share.

And Tim an hour sporanki
Remove your will -
Success River Nepriv.
Shah Maє Robiti?
Yakby Miliya Chornobi,
Umіv bi spinty ...
So far is Chornobi
Not chuck, not to thump
Yak Spodies Smash й,
Yak cathedry crying.
Mozhe, beatings of Chornobi
For quiet Dunaєm;
And you can - Lazh in Moskovnov
Other kocheє!
NI, Chornavius \u200b\u200bnot killings,
Vіn zhiviy, health ...
And de g found so rally
So Chorni eyebrows?
On the edge of Svitu, in Moscow,
By the TIM BOTSIY,
Maunda Nіgde Katerini;
That was on the mountain! ..
Vmіl Mati's eyebrows Dati,
Car Main
That did not go to SIM SVITІ
Shchasty-doli dati.
And without the doli bіl personcho -
Yak Kvitka on the Poli:
Sonse track, Goyda Viter,
RVE is all in the Voli.
Divide the same Bіle personal
DRIBNIY SLOGS,
Bo returned moskaliki
Intrunns.
II.

Seek Batko Kіnets Table,
On his hands shoved;
Do not be divided into St. Petersburg:
True stuck.
Koloy Stroy Mother
Sit on osloni
OLDLY ILLENDS
Vimovilёє donі: "Scho Wellel, my Donu?
And de g your couple?
De sv_tilinki be friendly
Old age, boyars?
In Moscow, my Donu!
Іdy w їx shukati,
That does not seek Dobrim people,
Shaoo є in you Mati.
Curses hour-godinalka,
Schoo naught!
Jaclisk knew before Skіd Sonzia
Bula b Utopil ...
Todі b ti gadinі,
Now - Moskalevі ...
My Donu, my Donu,
Girl Miy Rozheviy!
Yak berry, Yak Ptashchka,
Kochala, Rostila
For too much ... My Donu,
Scho Ti Noborla? ..
Oddued! .. іdy w, Shukai
Moskv's mother-in-law.
Did not listen to my |
Then їїn loving. Іdi, Donu, Find її,
Find, brought, please
Be reached in other people's people,
Do not get back!
Do not get back, the child is my
From the distant edge ...
And hto, my heart
Without you scorch?
Hto will be paid by me,
Yak Rіdna Ditin?
Hto put on the grave
Chervona Kalina?
Hto without you Glischu Duta
Remember?
My Donu, my Donu,
Child Moє of any! Іdy one of us ... "
Led Executive
Evilized:
"God be to you!" - that, yak is dead,

It was fallen on Dil ...
Observing Staria Batko:
"CHOY WORKS, SKANS?"
Dawn Katerina
That sauna in his feet:
"Sorry Meni, Miy Pathchka,
Shah i nobor!
Sorry Meni, Miy Dove,
MIY Sokol Miliya! "
"Nuthai God forgred
That kindі people;
Pray to God that ydi
MENI LASHASH BODE. "
Ice got up, bowed,
Wiilya mobchch with huts;
Outstanding orphans
Old Mother Batko.
I pivals in the cage at Vishnevian,
God prayed
Took the land of pіd cherry
For the hustle
Promovil: "Will not return!
In the distant edge
In someone else's land, foreign people
Men I want;
And your krychotka
It is necessary for me to Lyazh
That about the share, my mountain,
Other people say ...
Do not ride, Glealo!
De b nі scored
GRISHNO SIBO SIM SVITI
People did not borrow.
We do not say ... the axis is hto,
Shah my mother!
God, MIY! .. Famo Moє!
De Meni scatching?
I wish, the child is my
PID sama,
And Tygri MIY SPOKUTUєSH
In people orphans,
Jumpless! .. "
I pisel a village
Caterina;
On the head of the hustine
On the hands of Ditin.
Wiilya Z Sel - Sezza mlіє;
Back wound up
Lean her head
Ta y sled.
Yak Poplar, became half a

At Bitiy Dorozі;
Yak Rosa Tu to Skіd Sonzia,
Shovel Slosi,
Behind jules ya gіrkim
І svіta not to thump
Tіlko Sina Tryburta
Tsiluє is crying.
And Vono, Yak Yangeleyatko,
Nicho do not know
Little ruchitsia
Obsolete Shukaє.
SiLo Sonza, Zom Diabrov
Sky Chervonіє;
Suffered, turned,
I pis ... Tіlko mrіє.
Seli said
Bagato
She didn't stick quiet
NI Batko, NI Mati ...
Otaka on SIM SVITI
Relive people people!
Togo in "Judge, Togo
That is my own way ...
And for Vische? Sobia know.
Svіt, Beach, Wide,
That mute de hind
In Svіti lonely.
That share ispacing
One edge to the edge
And left another
Those, de want.
De w tі people, de gti,
Scho Hezza zotica
Are you living, ї ї Love?
They disappeared, disappeared!
Єt on Svіti Share,
And HTO їїї know?
Єt on Svіti Will,
And hto її maє?
Oh people on Svіti -
SRIBLO-ZLOT SYNEY,
It's soothing, stew,
And I do not know
NІ DOLI, NI VOLI!
Z owned it so sick
Zupan Nadіvyut
And poster - Sorrow.
Take the CRIBLO Zloto
That be bagat
And I Vіzhma Slosi -
Liberty;

Flood up, no
DRIBNIY SLOGS,
Population of Nevolu
Bosy's legs!
Todi I am fun
Todi i bagati
Yak Bud Sermenko
By the War of Walking!
III

Screaming owls, Slow Dіbrova,
Zіroniki sіyutut
Ponad shlish, schorze
Hohovshshka walk.
Fourty of good people
Scho whom Tortylo:
Someone, whom Slosi,
All nikochka seed.
SIM SHIME
Jac Ditok Mati;
De g Katrugy thugged:
Chi in Lіsi, Chi in Khati?
Chi on Poli pіd kopeyu
Sina tolery,
Chi in dіbrovі z-pіd king
Vovka virgin?
Body you, Chorni eyebrows,
Nіkom not Mati,
For you so much
Treba dostuvati!
And sho further?
Bood famously, Bud!
Zhovtі pіski
І alien people;
Sunshine Winter Luta ...
And the chi sewer,
Scho pіznozh katerina,
Privіtaє Sina?
With him Zabule b Chornov
Butts, pivors, grief:
Vіn, Yak Mati, Privitaє,
Yak brother, speak ...
Pobymo, soil ...
And the rest - well
That Tim an hour
Shans on Moscow.
Distant shelves, Pani-Briah,
I know yo, I know!
Already on the SERTSI of Physion,
Yak ya zgadayu.
Popomіryav і i col -
Yochi shoes do not comprehend! ..
Rating bi about those famously
That chi then think!
"Brecher, - to say, - Xyaky-Taki!
(Zvitch, not in Ochі),

And so t_lko copsє mow
That people fool. "
True yours, true, Luduth!
TAY NACHO those nobility
Shah gloss in front of you
Will I wiligate?
Nasko Vono? In anyone
І born chimalo ...
TsUR same yoma! .. And Tim an hour
Ket Lish Chair
That tutyun, a tone, know,
Houses did not cheat.
And then famously rude,
The bridge of Berdke dreamed!
Nonhai Yoy Dick Vіzma!
Rauchery l Pomerkaya,
De so my katerina
Z Іvassem Mandrum.
For Kiev, that Dnіprom,
Popid by dark gaym
_Unt the shuchnyaky
Pugitch spin.
_De a shlish of Moloditzia,
Mercury boutique, sob.
Whamless
Plickeschi?
At Lattish Svinoktskyi,
On the shoulders Torbina,
In Rutzі Tsіipok, and on the friend
Spent ditin.
Seutcised by the chumacms
Screamed ditin
Nourish: "Loda Dobi,
Deghalch in Moscow? "
"In Moscow? ocea.
Far, sky? "
"To the Moscow itself, the sake of Christ
Give on the road! "
Beer Step, Already Cutting:
Trying my brother! ..
Ta Ya Navіshko? .. and ditin?
Will my mother!
I cried, I pissed the shuh,
In Brovary, felt 7.
That synovі for gіrk
Medianic bought.
Dovgo, remotion, heart,
All the yashla that fifted;
Bulo Taja, Scho Pіd Tin
Z blue overwhelmed ...
Bach, at SHO, called Cari Wrongs:

Schoba pіd strangers Tin Slosi to curse!
I got out of the sq. Tom Tay, Diva,
Shchone not brought to Moskal shoves,
Shone not having brought, Yak Karry Schukaє ...
Todi do not do, for a scho Luduth,
Do not let go to the hut overnight.
Do not do, Chornobiv,
Boy people do not know;
Whom God Kara is on Svіti,
Then th woni karay ...
Luduth bent, Yak Ti Loza,
Kudi Vіter bіє.
Sirotini Sonza Svittit
(Svit, Ta not gr_) -
Luda b Sone outstay
Yakby Mali power
Schos orphans not swatilo
Slosi did not druck.
And for Visko, God Meliya!
For Scho Svіt to go down?
Shah rioted to people
Whive to want people?
Schoba crushed! .. Cerez Moє!
Not crying, Katerino,
Do not show people Slosi,
Tespi to Zagina!
And the cure person is not marning
With Chorni Brovary -
Before Skіd Sonzia in Temmer Lіsi
Dying alms.
Dying - do not bother
I do not divert;
And heart shape
Poky Slosi plow.
Otaka is famously, Bachite, Diva.
Flashing kinuiva Katrus Moskal.
Underwent not to be thawed, s kim їi fryavati,
And Luda want to Back, that people are not sorry:
"Nutheh, - Kommert, - Guinea Ledag Ditin,
If I do not zoomila yourself to join. "
Snuytsya, love, in the undevelopment of a godina,
The bus did not bring a moskal to shovel.
De g can be blocked?
Ppіdtinnoy overwhelmed
Ranidly got up
Issue in Moscow;
Already Gulk - Winter fell.
Fiction field handicap
Іde Katerina
Lickens - famously gravity! -
І in one Svidence.

Іde Karry, Schedubaє;
Mrієє ...
Libony, Eid by Moskaliki ...
Famously! .. Sezza mlіє -
Flying, stamina,
Pita: "Chi Nemє
Mogo Yvan Chornavoy? "
And the TI: "We do not know."
І, Zvitch, Yak Moskali,
Smash, fry:
"Ay da Baba! Ay yeah!
Who do not inflate! "
Moved Katerina:
"І vi, Bach, Luder!
Do not cry, sin, my famously!
Scho Buda, then th.
Pіdu further - Bіlsh walked ..
And you can, y zunin;
Oddam you, Miy Pigeon,
And herself trigger. "
Roar, stoker Hurtovina,
Cat, correct the field;
Society Cyrus Serous Field,
Gave Slosis will.
Tired of clearing,
De de Pozіkhaє;
It was crying Katerina
That Slіz Bіlsh is Nemє.
Moved to Ditin:
Check out
Chervonіє, Yak Kvitochka
Vrantsi Pіd dew.
Katerina's Ummіkhved
True ugly:
Kolo Seryzya - Yak Gadda
Chorna turned.
The circle of movka was mowed;
Fuck - Lіs Chornіє,
And pіd lіs, the edge of the road,
Libony, Klin Mr.
"Side, sin, fatone,
If you can trust in the hut;
And not to be fined, then th navy
We will overwhelm.
PІD CHATOY ZANOCHUєM,
Sine MIY IIVAN!
De ji budesh nightwati
Yak me not mill?
Z dogs, MIY XENKA,
Kihaya Nadvori!
Dogs Zli, eat,

That is not conspiring
Do not go shopping ...
S psya ...
Bіdna my gang!
Scho meni robiti? "
The sirota-dog is my share
Maє good word in Svіti Sirota;
Yo b "yut і laid, row in un
That nikto about Matіr in SMIH is not sleep,
And yvasya evaporate, lit down,
Do not give to Movy Ditini to live.
Who are dogs on the streets?
Hto Goli, Hungry Pіd Tin sit?
HTO Lobor led?
Chornavi Bajstryat ...
One yogo share - Chornі Broving,
That y quiet is not allowed to wear.
IV.

Popd Mountain, Yar, Dolom,
Mov Ti Dіdi Visokocol
Dubi s Gapetmanshini stand.
In the tear row, Verby in a row,
Rates of Pіd Krigoy in Neilі
І Otolonka - Water to take ...
Mov stronger - Chervonіє,
Karіz Khmaru - Sonza ranked.
Inflatable Vіter; Yak Povіє -
Maja Nikhoye: scrіz bіlіє ...
That T_lko Lіs Zagulyul.
Revive, cleaner.
Lіsu foal;
Yak those sea, bіl field
Snigom kidded.
Viyshov with Hati Carbivnich
Schob Lіs Flawty
Ta de Tobі! so like famously
Scho is not visible.
"Ege, Bach, Yaka Fuga!
TsUR same I am Lіs!
Pіti in the hut ... Shah there?
From їx worthy!
Nicelyness ї | Rosynyla
MOV PRICE ON DYL.
Nichipore! Warm extra
Yaki Prikilіlі! " "Scho, Moskali? ..
De Moskali? " "Scho? Went! "
"De Moskali, Swaughts?"
"That it is, lay down."
Flight of Katerina
І did not approve.
"Mabut, good Muscovina
In Trials, ya was given!
Boy Unochi Tіlko i know
Scho Moskal Klicce. "
Through hemp, notes,
Fly, deer,
Bosa became a middle hat,
Sleeved rushing.
And Moskali їya Zazstrich,
Yak one, tops.
"Famo Moє! My share! "
Before їx ... if the shine -
Travel Senior її.
"Love Miy Ivan!
SERCE MOє Kohanє!
So so drove? "
That is ... for striving ...
And Vіn moving

That spurs is a horse in Boki.
"Whocardle m Utіkaєsh?
Hіba Zarev Katerina?
Hіba is not a pivation?
Climbing, Miy Pigeon,
Mention on me:
I can drive your lip.
Nachsho Rves strive? "
And Vіn Konya Poganya,
N_bito th not to thump.
"Towst the same, Miy Dove!
Warm - I do not cry.
Ti not pіtanov mene, yvan?
Hez, lay down
Й God, I can drive! "
"Fool, quit!
Take away insane! "
"God MIY! Іwan!
І TIME LOCE?
Well, swing! "
"Take away!
What have you become?
"Who? Mene take?
Ohch, tell me, Miy Powder?
To whom Oddati want
Your cathray, sho to you
In Sadoechok went,
His cathray, Shaoo for you
Sina gave birth?
MIY PATHEKHKE, MIY BRATICK!
Want you do not curady!
Nimichko Tobі will be ...
It's kiche ...
Z Tsіlim Svіt ...
I will forget,
Shah collage
Shaho to you Sina Mala,
I started ...
Pursuke ... Clear Sorrow!
І I'm gin!
Leave me, forget me,
That do not throw blue.
Do not leave? ..
Hezo Moє,
Do not vtіkay od me ...
I visa Tobі Sina. "
Ringuned striking
That in Hatina. Thoroughly
Nasya Yom Sina.
Nothing, spoken
Hearts Ditin.

"Oxid Wono, lay down!
De la Watching?
Utik! .. Damn! .. Sina, Sina
Batko shouted!
God, MIA! .. Child Moє!
De dignitated to you?
Moskaliki! Dowl!
Take the way;
Do not zuraden, Swaughts:
Wono Sirotina;
Take yo one go
Senior for Sina,
Take it ... Bo leave,
Yak Batko leaving
Body yo did not throw
Lyhaya Godina!
Grikom you on the sv_t God
Mati spawned;
Surrive on SMIH people! -
On the shy put.
Stay shruging Batka,
And I'm loudly screwed. "
Ta in Lіs Slyakh, Yak Nasivna!
And the child is left
Crying bіdne ... and Moskalam
Baidja; Caught.
Won good; That on the famously
Lysnichi soaked.
Big Karry Bosa Lysom,
Biga to vote;
Then the curse of St. Ywan
Then cry, then ask.
Vibigaє on nearby;
The circle was moved
That in the yar ... b_h ... serm
The mobility has retained.
"Visible, God, my soul,
And Ti - Moє Tіlo! "
Waist in the water! ..
Popd Lod
Get stuck cloudy.
Chornobriva Katerina
Naja, Shahko Shukal.
Dunov Vіter Ponad I bet -
I did not work.
That is not visited, then not a rue,
Shah oak Lamaє;
That is not famously, it's not a hard
Scho Mati Viraє;
Not sirry Mali Diti
Scho Nagnkached:

Їm sovereign well fame,
The grave is sovereign.
Torning the evil people
Maliy Sirotini;
Villas Slosi on the grave -
Seriously well.
And that, on the svіti,
Scho yom sovethe
Whom Batko і without thirty
Mati shook?
Scho sovetled baystryukov?
HTO Will speak?
NІ Rodini, NІ Hatini;
Butts, pivors, grief ...
Persian personal, Chorni eyebrows ..
Nachin? Schob pіznali!
Skaloval, not shown ...
Boday polished!
V.

Іshov Kobzar to Kiev
That sivat soch
Tubes of obloring
Yogo talking out.
Male Chicken Kolo
On Sonzі kunyaє,
And Tim an hour old Kobzar
І C u s and spіvaє.
Hto Ida, їda - not minє:
Hto bagel, hto penny;
HTO old, and dіvchat
Aircraft Mіhonoshi.
Chornobrov's go
І Bosé, І goal.
"Dala, - Kommert, - Brovyat,
She did not give doli! "
_De shy to kiєva
Berlin Six,
And in Berlin Mr.
S pool і sem "єu.
Opinted against Starzіv -
Smoking Langaє.
I've got it, more than
Hand Mahaє.
Yes, Grošі Іvasyevі,
Divo Panі.
And Pan looked ... Allowed ..
Pіtanov, letters,
Pіtanov tії karі olі,
Chornі Broving ...
Pіtanov batko with a strong blue
That do not want to take.
PTA, Yak is called?
"I'm", "what a cute!"
Berlin Rushiv, and ivasya
Smokawa seed ...
Polіchili, Shaoo got
Got sirromah,
Prayed on Skіd Sonzia,
I pisli ponad shlish.

By the 200th anniversary of Taras Shevchenko, his work became relevant than ever. It seems that he really foresaw everything that is happening in our country - and the fight against Maidan, and confrontation with the king-autocrat. Please give you a few minutes and read. I chose the most important thing. Unless otherwise indicated - my translation - Panchenko Alexander.

"Meni Threstetsey Minalo", approx. 1847, fragment
I declined thirteen years
I pass the pounds behind the village
And either the sun shone
Ile just brought the wind
And I feel so any, any
As if God ...
But not long the sun warmed
Not long prayed
Baked, lit the heart
And paradar
And how woke up. And watch:
The village has smoked
God's blue sky
Flag pale
Looked, but the lamb
Not my lamb
Looked still on the hut
Yes no of my hut
I did not give God anything!
And sobbed and cried
Lightly tear! Tecla
Drop per drop ...

Fragment of the poem "Gaidamaki", 1838. "Gomonila Ukraine"
Roundal Ukraine
Long rocotala
Long-long blood steppes
Tell yes Klestala
Flowed, yes smoked
Stepsee green
Grandfathers lie, and above them
Graves blue
That with the fact that the spire is high
No one knows them
No one in feelings will pay
And it does not mention
Only the wind in heaven
Veins over herbal
Only early dew
Plates are those cover
She washes them. And only sunrise
Dried, sogret
What grandchildren? Does not matter!
Panam sow live
Roundal Ukraine
Long rocotala
Long-long blood steppes
Tell yes Klestala
And day and night fight, grenades
Earth moans
Sad, scary, but remember
Heart will smile.

Fragment of the "Gaidamaki", lane. Yuriy Shelyazhenko
Sun asked. Ukraine
All burned, trel.
Know quietly
At home sat.
Everywhere gallows in the villages
And tortured bodies -
Corpses of strangers rich
Head on a heap.
On the roads, on breakwesters
Evil dogs, crows
The bones are allowed, pecking the eyes;
The gentry does not bury.
Yes, and no one! Stayed
Children and dogs ...
Even girls with horns
We went to Gaidamaki.

That was grief
Everywhere in Ukraine.
Horst baked ... And why,
Why do people die?
One we are the edges of children
Live and be brother ...
Don't know how to do not want
Learn brothers!
Easy blood, brother's blood;
Lyuto is neat
What is in the rich hut
Fun living.
"End brother! Sleep the hut! " -
Close, and became.
Everything, the end ... yes no, on the grief
Orphans remained.
In tears grew and grew.
Decreased hands
Unleashed - and blood for blood,
And flour for flour!

"MINAUT DNI, MINATE NEW", 1845, FRAGMENT
There are days ... go on nights;
Summer passed; Slastit
Sheltered sheet; overtakes eyes;
Duma fell asleep; Heart sleeps.
And everything went, and I do not know
Live whether I, I, live,
Il so, the world is imprisoned
After all, I do not cry, do not laugh
My fate, where are you? Where are you?
Became nicath
If you are kind, God did not give
Let it be an evil!
Scary to get into the shackles
Die in captivity
But terrible - sleep and sleep
Sleep on a free wa
And sleep forever in century
Do not leave a trace
Nothing ... and anyway
Was you or not!
My fate, where are you? Where are you?
Became nicath
If you are kind, God did not give
Let it be an evil!

"І VIRS I'm on Faces", 1848, fragment
And I grew up in someone else's edge
In it gray whiskey wills
At least alone, but it stands
What is better not and does not happen
Under the gaze of God than Dnipro
Yes our glorious crawle
But I see that there is good
Only where we are not. And in the hour of ruins
I somehow happened
Again to come to Ukraine,
Yes that wonderful village
Where was born where mother me
Child in the bed of Pelenal
Where on the lamp yes candle
Last penny she gave
Requested God so that fate
love her baby
How good you are gone
And then my mother would have cursed
You are God for the destiny of the descendant,
For my talent.
There is no place worse. Bed
In that wonderful village
Black people than in the resin
Mistor, they quit, jumped
Gardens of those greenery
Houses with whitewash
In the bog, the pond that the village.
In the village fire as it happened
And people our mind lost
Silently in the panns go
And they behave with themselves!
And I buried ...

But not only in that village
But - around Ukraine
People of all in the yoke burned
Panya Lukovo ... dying! In the weights!
In the Yarma Kozatsky Sons
And those unscrupted pany
Judge, like a brother on the cheap
Soul for pants

Oh, hard, bad, I'm in the desert
I am doomed to fade here.
But even worse in Ukraine
Tolerate, and cry, and - silent!

"І arhіmed, і galіley", 1860r., Fully:
And Archimedes and Galile
Wines have not seen. EDA
Fled to monastic purple
And you, about the servant of the eternal Virgin
The world walked everywhere
And crumbs of bread took
Kingdoms are poor. There will be bit
The kings are sown live!
And people will increase. Ummal
All born reign
And on purified land
The enemy will not be a soup
And there will be a son, and mother, and hut
And there will be people on earth!

Caucasus, facing, fragment, lane. from the Ukrainian Pavel Antocolsky.

Behind the mountains of the mountain, the clouds are rents,
Solded with grief, blood political.
Spokon Vene Prometheus
There an eagle punish
That he fell down by the ribs,
Heart splits.
Breaks, do not drink
Blood life-giving
Again and again laughs the heart
And live stubbornly.
And the soul does not die our
Will not weaken
Insatiable will not disappear
At the bottom of the sea field.
Does not bore the soul of the immortal
Do not master the words
I do not feel the glory of God,
Eternal, alive.

We are not with you to start a straightened!
Don't you judge your business!
We just cry, cry, cry
And urgent bread
Bloody later and tears.
Cat mocks us
And the truth is to sleep and drunk.
So when will she wake up?
And when you lie
While tired god,
Live to give us when?
We believe we are creating strength
Lord-Lord.
The truth will fall, the will will rise,
And you, great,
All nations will be praised
Forever and eyelids
In the meantime - rivers flowing ...
Bloody rivers!

Caucasus, fragment translation My:
Glory to you, blue mountains
What ice is covered
And you, proud knights
God is not forgotten
Fight - and beat
God falls on you!
With you truth, you are glory
And the will of Holy!

[From the cycle Miniature S. Rikardo "Riddles and Ripping"]

This is an unknown, previously unknown widespread literary crugs, the poem of Taras Shevchenko. By virtue of the peers of fate, today, on March 9, 2014, on the day of the 200th anniversary of the birth of the great son of the Ukrainian people, I came across the scan of this curious original! First of all, I immediately copied verse into my personal archive in contact, understanding how many "benevolers" will want to destroy this document in our difficult time. The verse is printed by Russian letters, but the Ukrainian language (at that time, the Ukrainian alphabet was not available in the typography). When I read the verse, I was just amazed - this is what the work of Taras Grigorovich Shevchenko allows us to consider it not only by the poet, but also the Prophet (actually he himself wrote about it to his vocation). Taras Shevchenko, in his verse-circulation "Slavs" to all Slavic peoples (Russian, to Ukrainians and Czechs, and to the Serbs, and Poles) considers the liberator of the Slavic world from Western slavery to Russia! At the beginning, here, you will read the original text of Shevchenko in modern Ukrainian literals, and below I posted a literal translation of "Slavs" into Russian.

Slavs \u003d
Taras Shevchenko

Ditty Slavs, Ditty Slav!
HOUR YOUR ACCOUNTEє:
From Banokok to Kamchatka
Gomіn Roselagaє.
From Banokat * to Kamchatka,
From Fiann to Bospor
Rose rose mystery
A great dispute;

Rush Kaidani
Nevili is notlavavi;
Sigina, the mead of the brightest svara
Worked our beds
І Oswet our sky
Sonechko freedom,
Before God
Volnii Naria;
Worship rope "yester
Twist thomit
Vorogiv Tsyachelіtnіkh
The workshop to go;
Squeeze
І dosі did not see
Excoring those, sho earth
We have long dived up:
Tіlki there, de Spirit Lord,
Tіlki there I will!
De Lov Christ is the truth -
There are still I share.
Clear sky Slavyanskinsky
Crew darkness
Disorderly, irremis
An old way ...
Scho zhu for gomіn wonder to walk
From the edge to the edge?
And Chi Vіn Scho izgaduu,
Chi Scho Provistee?
And mi rushed і chuli
Yd to Seryza nailed,
I do not say, rules God,
Shoba SII has been repeated.
Not us, God, Vikladati
Heavenly verbs!
Judge, God, our share
VOVO WEEVI!

Tee give us rosety
Who Skilki Treka,
Molimia, Visradimimo
Your hour is the sky.
Melivery, Ditty Slavs,
Look at the hour!
Mithya, clean
From P "Jan Bill,
Female, coming soon
Zipzda from the East.
Mount to the Bulbo Pan
Scho in Gaslo Neili
Wrapped the huts of all whose
Gaslo Viochi Volio!
Mount Tim, Scho Word of God
Rose was suppressed
For coryati for mammon
The truth was driving.
Mount Wenim, Kotri Zlaє
Dobrim made,
Tim, Scho Istina Holy
From forgiveness they hovered -
Web selling philosophers!
OD Spirit Svytinі.
Izvyuzhuyu їx hetroshchі.
Yak Pil Pustinі!
Lyubyya, Diet Slavs,
Love us Savior!
Glory, honor tobі in Vіki,
Orel Our bobbies!
More veneer
Virvava іz Neili,
......
ІЗ leading values \u200b\u200bon Svit
Slavyansky share!
Slava Czechs! clear svіt
Science Darkness
Skink, try
Slavyancy Dormo!
Slava Tobі, Luda Doblya,
ІЗ glory "Yang Slavs,
On the day of Sunday Stanash in Slavi
Between all the brothers.
Slava Serbs for їx pіsnі,
For clean Vir.
In the mercy of God, for hate
Proti izvіra.
Glory, the honor of you, brothering lyhas,
Peace to you, Vіchna zgoda!
Zgin Panship Lukavoє.
Sunday freedom!
Glory tobі, Ukraine ...

* Banat (Banshag) (Rum. Banat, Serb. Banat, Weng. BAnSag) - Highland Hungarians divided between Serbia, Romania and Hungary. From the three sides of the border of the banat are determined by rivers: in the north of Mures, in the west of Tisa and in southern Danube. The eastern border form Carpathian Mountains. By Banat Square, we compare with the territory of Belgium. The traditional symbol of the banat is the lion, which is used on the coat of arms of Vojvodina and Romania. The region received its name from the title "Ban" (approx. S.rikardo, Source of Wikipedia)

Translation into Russian S.Rikardo (Adaptive)

Children of Fame, Glory Children!
Your time comes:
From Banat to Kamchatka
Loud talk to spread.
From Banat to Kamchatka
From Finn (Land) to Bosphorus
A mystery is allowed
big dispute;

Broken shackles
slavery and nonsense;
The fraternal quarrel will disappear
Our bloody enemy
And mow our sky
Sun Freedom,
will become together before God
free nations;
Worship crucified
Wreath will take him
enemies (their) millennial
Enemies (them) will be hugged;
Will see what they watched
And still have not seen:
only where the Spirit of the Lord
Only there and freedom!
Where is the love of Christ and the truth -
There's happiness and fate.
Clear Skin Slavs (Slavic World)
covered darkness
Excessive, unreasonable
Old trouble ...
Well, the saying is wonderful
From the edge to the edge?
What he reminds about
What does it foreshadow?
And we heard and listened
And in the heart accepted
But do not say, right god,
What everyone understood this (heard).
Not us, God, to announce
Heavenly verbs (solutions)!
Judge, God, our fate
In your will!

You give us a understanding,
How many who need
We pray we expect
Your hour from the sky.
Pray, children of glory,
Expect time!
Mention, clean
from drunkenness and vice,
Love, because it will shine soon
Star from the East.
Mount Born Flying
that as a motto of slavery
used cross allone -
The motto of eternal freedom!
Grief to those who do the Word of God
The mind was suppressed
For pegs, for mammon,
The truth was used.
Grief scientists who evil
good made,
the fact that the truth is holy
From ordinary (people) hid -
All sales of philosophers!
From the shrines of the Spirit (Saint)
their tricks will dispel
like dust in the desert!
Love each other, children of glory,
Love saves us!
Glory, honor to you forever
Orel our double-headed!
For their claws snatched from slavery
........
from the abuse of long-term
Slavic fate!
Slava Czechs! Clear light
The darkness of science
Accelerate, awaken
Slavic hibernation (dormant)!
Glory to you, kind people,
Of all Slavs - Slavs,
On the day Sunday will become in glory
between all the brothers.
Slava Serbs for their songs,
for pure faith in the grace of God,
For hate against frills.
Glory, honor to you, brothers Poles,
Peace to you, eternal consent!
Surrend freedom!
Glory to you, Ukraine ...

Taras Shevchenko

_______________________________

"Glory, honor to you forever
Orel our double-headed!
For the claws with their cut from slavery,
From the abuse of long-term
Slavic fate! "

The striking lines for our days, symbolizing the fraternal assistance of Russia to all Slavic peoples in their struggle against foreign invaders!

Slavs \u003d.
This poem of T.G.Shevchenko

The proposed attention of the readers of the Kiev Starny readers is still unknown, the unfinished poem Shevchenka found by us when studying the case of the members of the Kirillo-Methodius society stored in the archive of the Police Department 1).
The poem of the Shevchenka, preserved in the papers of N.I. Kostomarov, refers to 1846 or by the beginning of 1847 and was a reflection of the views of the Kiev mug of pancaslavists, at the head of which Gulak (Artemovsky) and Kostomarov stood. The idea of \u200b\u200bpancalavism, i.e. The idea of \u200b\u200bthe desired combination of all Slavic tribes in one friendly family, originated in the Czech Republic even at the end of the past century (meaning the 18th century). In the poem of Homyakov "Eagle" (1832), the poet reminds Northern Eagle (Russia) not to forget the younger brothers, which, composed of chains of interempines, are waiting for his call.
"And waiting for hidden brothers,
When the call will hear yours
When you are wings like a arms
Shoot over the weak chapter. "
1) For the allowance to use them bring deep gratitude to E.V.P. Minister of Internal Affairs I.L. Gormeikin
When in the fortieth year (19th century) in Europe, the Slavic movement, a significant part of the Russian intelligentsia was convinced that Russia would take advantage of this movement, will come out for the rights of oppressed Slavic nations, they will take them away from Austria and will make a separate state under their hegemony. The Kiev circle of chambers of Pancalavism went further and dreamed of the formation of the Great Slavic state at the federal basis. "We could not understand ourselves - says in their autobiography N.I. Kostomomarov - in the details of the image, in which the imaginary federable state should have appeared; Create this image we present future history. In all parts of the Federation, the same laws and rights were assumed, the lack of customs and freedom of trade, the universal destruction of serfdom and slavery in any form and a single central government. " Such ideas or dreams also divided Shevchenko, and this is explained by his chanting of the Russian double-headed eagle, which had already broken the chains who had already broken down by their claws, and the prediction of the rainy end of the fastening right and the pool, as the phenomenon of the tavern, inappropriate having to ruffle the kingdom of equality and freedom. Although the poem of the Shevchenka is broken by verse: "Glory Tobі, Ukraine!", But it is very possible that the ending it will be found in the papers of other members of the Kirilo-Methodius society.

N.I.Vevozhenko

P.S.
When I, a child, with my parents and sister Victoria (Gamazova), rose to 333 steps to Taras Shevchenko's grave in Kanev, I thought about what it was great person, what kind of wonderful poems he can write .., but did not assume that once, in the new XXI century, I will be the discoverer of his prophetic verse.

I accidentally found this document, here is the original link to the PDF on the server of the Institute of High Technologies of the Kiev National University named after N. Heshevchenko, the document was scanned and laid out yesterday, not the day before yesterday, not a month, no year ago, not 2 years ago, but Much earlier. I think that to fake such a reliable reprint to the Ukrainians himself there was no point. In addition, given the biography of Shevchenko himself, his active participation in the Cyril Methodius fraternity and having studied the Declaration Teza of the most fraternity - the thoughts of Shevchenko are very explained and logical.

Taras Shevchenko

Kobzar: poems and poems

M. Rylsky Poetry Taras Shevchenko

The most common, common, in general, the fair definition of the founder of the new Ukrainian literature Taras Shevchenko - the people's poet; It is worth, however, think about what is sometimes invested.

There were people who considered Shevchenko only by the competent Song Songs in the People's Spirit, only known by the successor of the mysteryful folk singers. For this glance there were their foundations. Shevchenko grew up in the folk song of the elements, though, we note, and very early was cut off from her. Not only from his poetic heritage, but also from his written signs and diary and from numerous evidence of contemporaries, we see that the poet perfectly knew and passionately loved his native folklore.

In his creative practice, Shevchenko often resorted to a folk song form, sometimes completely saving it and even loudly in his poems whole stanza from songs. Shevchenko sometimes felt really a folk singer improviser. The poem of his "Oh do not drink beer, copper" - about the death of the Chumak in the steppe - everything is withstanding in the manner of Chumatiki songs, more than one can be considered even a variant of one of them.

We know the masterpieces of "female" lyrics Shevchenko, a poem-song written from a female or a girlish behalf, testifying for extraordinary sensitivity and tenderness as if a reincarnation of the poet. Such things like the "Yakby Meni Chereviki", "I Bagata I", "I loved you", "gave rise to Men Mati", "in the peer went", of course, very similar to folk songs with its construction, style and linguistic frets, with its epithetics etc., but they differ sharply from the folklore with rhythmic and stubbic construction. "Duma" in the poem "Blind" is really written in the manner of the folk Duma, however, differs from them the swiftness of the story movement.

Recall the following Poems Shevchenko as "Sleep", "Caucasus", "Mary", "Neophytes", his lyrics, and agree that the definition of Shevchenko as a poet of People's Poet only in the sense of style, poetic technique, etc. has to reject. Shevchenko - Poet People in the sense, in which we are talking about Pushkin, about Mitskevich, about Beranta, about Petfi. Here, the concept of "people's" converges with the concepts of "National" and "Great."

The first reached the poetic work of Shevchenko - Ballad "Porn" ("Causes") - begins completely in the spirit of the romantic ballads of the beginning of the XIX century - Russian, Ukrainian and Polish, in the spirit of Western European romanticism:

Wide Dnieper roars and moans,
Angry Wind Leaves River,
To the ground, the first willow clone
And the waves of Grozny carries.
And the pale month that sometimes
Behind the Dark Truchuyu wandered.
As a fellow wave man
That was floating, it disappeared.

Here - everything from traditional romanticism: both angry wind, and a pale month, looking out because of clouds and a similar chemna among the sea, and waves, high, like mountains, and willow, curved to the earth ... The whole ballad is built on a fantastic folk motive, which is also characteristic of romantics and progressive and reaction direction.

But for the same dimensions just the above:

Still in the village did not wake up
Rooster Dawn still not sang
Owls in the forest echoed,
Yes, the ash bent and creaked.

"Owls in the forest" is also, of course, from tradition, from the romantic poetics of "terrible". But ash, from time to time creakned under the head of the wind, is already a living observation of wildlife. This is no longer a song and not a book, but its own.

Soon for "Porn" (presumably 1837) followed the famous poem "Katerina". According to his poem, this poem has a number of predecessors, with the "poor Liza" of Karamzin at the head (not to mention the Hehethevsky "Faust"). But read into speech of her heroes and compare this speech with the speech of Karamzinskaya Lisa and her seducer, look at Shevchenkovsky descriptions of nature, life, characters - and you will see how Shevchenko is closer than Karamzin, to Earth, and at the same time to native land. The features of sentimentalism in this poem can only be seen a person who does not want to notice the harsh truthfulness of its tone and the whole narrative.

It is quite realistic to describe the nature of the fourth part of the poem:

And on the mountain and under the mountain
Like elders with proud head,
Oaks centenary stand.
Down - dam, willow in a row,
And pond wounded purgot
And the hole in it is to take water ...
Through the clouds, the sun was blocked,
Like a kolobok, looks from heaven!

In the original, Shevchenko the sun blues like stuck - According to Greenchenko, this is a circle, a children's toy. That's what a young romantic Sun compared! M. Isakovsky used in his new word translation kolobok It seems to me an excellent find.

Lyrics Shevchenko began with such songs-romance as "what black eyebrows me ...", but she more and more acquired the features of realistic, irrelevant sincere conversation about the cherished itself, - enough to recall at least "me, right, anyway ...", "The lights are burning", the famous "how to die, bury ..." (the traditional name is "Testament").

A very characteristic feature of Shevchenko poetics are contrasting phrases, which at one time he was noticed by Franco: "Before the roasting", "hell", "famously shake", "Zhurba in the tire honey-pot of the supply knocked" and so on.

His late poems are "Neophytes" (allegedly from Roman history) and "Maria" (for the gospel plot) - replete with realistic domestic details. Evangelskaya Maria He has "Warf's Bible" on a festive burly for the old man Joseph.

Or lead to the shore
Goat with a dummy disease
And get into and drink.

The post is already a skill.

Shevchenko - easier and warmer:

Malia is good Masterwave, -

that is, "the kid has already been doing well."

Something we see no ancient Jew, but the modern poet Ukraine, the Ukrainian village.

Nevertheless, this "landing" of high items got along with a poet with a solemn, unusual, pathetic system of speech, as evidenced by at least the beginning of the same "Mary":

All hope is mine
Velvedy Queen Paradise,
On your mercy
All hope is mine
Mother, I lay on you.

Shevchenko - Lirik advantage, lyrics Even in such epic works, as the poem "Gaidamaki", whose characters fill the Poet's St. Petersburg room, and he leads a sincere conversation with them about the fate of his native land, about the way of young Ukrainian literature, about her right to independently development. And "Katerina", and "Namichka", and "Marina", and "Maria" - all the poems Shevchenko are permeated with a lyrical jet. Purely lyrical things of his extremely sincere and simple. It was the simplicity of a small poem "Sadok Vishnevian Kolo Hati ..." was admired by Turgenev. This simplicity, however, is very far from primitiveness. We read:

Cherry Sadik near the hut,
Khrushchi over cherries sink
Plows Parii go
Go home, sing the sivert,
And the mother is waiting for their mother.
Everyone dine near the huts
Star Evening gets up
And the daughter dinner serves.
I grumbled my mother, but the trouble is:
She does not give Soloveko.
Mother laid near the hut
Guys of small
He himself fell asleep near them.
Differed all ... Some Divic
Yes, Solovyko do not quiet.

And a kind of construction of the stanza, and a certain conscious repetition of the word "Hati" at the end of the first verse of each stanza, and the rhymes arising from this, and the consistent development of the picture of the Ukrainian evening from its beginning to the time, when everything, except for girls and Nevola, falls asleep - All these features testify to the great skill of the poet, about the subtlety and complexity of its externally simple letter.

The leading feature of the poetry Shevchenko - Music, Melos, Rhythmic Power and Metric Diversity. As an artist-watercolorist, a schedule, painter, he paid a considerable place in his poems to the colors of the visible world, although the smaller than this could be expected. Colorist wealth is more inflicted by his prose - Russian leads. It is worthy, however, attention to the patent system of the poet, all the deepening, who purchased more and more living, earthly, their features throughout its poetic activity.