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Died Sergei Mikhalkov
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Classic Soviet literature Sergei Mikhalkov, died on the 97-th year of life, ITAR-TASS reported with reference to the family of the deceased. According to the interlocutor of the agency, Mikhalkov has died in a Moscow clinic.
Sergei Mikhalkov, was the author of the text of the Soviet national anthem and the new anthem of Russia. Three times winner of the State Prize of the USSR, Lenin Prize winner, Mikhalkov was also known as the author of poems for children. (Lenta.ru) |
The funeral of Sergei Mikhalkov, held on Saturday, August 29, 2009, on a plot near the central alley Novodevichy Cemetery in Moscow.
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Sergei Mikhalkov
Is America is Map of the world before us: This is the land, but water Here are marked by circles In different countries, cities. Hundreds of them: big, metropolitan, Chief, glorious, world. Many thousands of them: ordinary Inconspicuous, ordinary ... There is a great city: London, New Delhi, Rome, Paris. Our people are proud of Moscow -- Is that Moscow compare!
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Cyril Syzransky, where you found it a miracle? Class!
"Get the jet in the face" will be stronger than Goethe's Faust!: D |
Sergei Mikhalkov
ruble /dollar fable. The American dollar is important, Which all-day climbs in the loan Once C met the Soviet ruble. And well, well, swagger and boast full swing: "Before me trembling human race Open to me, all the doors, all of the capital, The ministers and merchants, and other titles of persons Hurry to me with outstretched hand. I still can not buy what they desire, I'm liking alone, others - I'll have to execute, I've seen Greece, I visited in China -- Compare it with me some ruble? .. " "And I'm with you I do not think equal", -- Soviet ruble told him in response. "I know who you are, and if already admitted: What is it that you saw the light? You in any country should only appear As for your following areas and death are. For black case you take the murderer Traders home to put you in the pocket. I'm the people's ruble, and I am in the hands of the people, Who builds the world and the world world beckons And all the enemies out of spite I'm growing stronger year by year. Well, get out - the Soviet ruble is coming! " |
Nobel dish.
Anti-Soviet overseas poison Cooked in the kitchen, our open enemy. Under the new recipe as a seasoning, Was proposed as a cook parsnips. All our people spits on this dish: Even the smell, we know where! in the guard of honor /... / Comrade Stalin! Woe is large, To live without you, we will not be easy. But our faith in the Party is strong, And in our people, and in Stalin's Central Committee. And in this difficult, very difficult hour You can rely on us! |
Cyril Syzransky the first poem of rassizme, probably years 50-60's?
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Tana, probably.
And this is 1937. Border In the dead of night, In cold gloom Messenger belyh gangs Crosses the border enemy -- Spies and saboteurs. He crawled on his belly snake, He moved apart the bushes, He walked to the touch in the dark I walked around the office.
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Very topically, in my opinion:
ass in the clip. Poet: Mikhalkov SV Donkey entrusted once enviable position. Forest traders say not to praise Some important animal, where it is, obviously By friendship has the patronage of ass ... Ass to posts that have the strength to try: One pointed out, trying to teach others; But how he would behave with dignity or lead -- He was, so he stayed: Ears lead - everyone can see that ass! .. In the forest crept unfavorable rumors. By way of criticism had to admit at all: "Do not fulfilled the hopes big-eared friend! Failed. The post will have to withdraw. " And now for the post of Wola, retired, Enlisted donkey. Again, at the same rate! .. Again, rumors in the woods were crawling: "He said to make a slip and then!" Some laugh and others cry: "As if to us now to nominate?" The issue with the donkeys is clear but not simple; You can withdraw from the ass, since it is necessary, the skin I screwed him for all the mistakes of the tail, But if the donkey fell into the range, Take your yes Give him the helm! |
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But God save us from the fury of ass! |
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Sea turkey Turkey envied geese, What can swim here and there. Short, He was drawn to the water -- On the river, the lakes, at sea, Where sometimes salty wind muzzle. But most of all it is beckoning, What beautiful sailors'm not wearing one! .. Luck is a turkey! Turkey came to the fleet!
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[color="# 666686"]Added after 28 minutes[/color] And on the topic:) Elephant - painter Elephant-wrote the landscape painter But before sending it on opening day, He invited friends to look at the canvas: What if suddenly it failed Attention artists, our honored guests! What kind of criticism now heard it? Would not it be cruel animal Court? Overthrown? Or be raised?
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Funny poem and also to-date (tomorrow, 1 September):):
School. Poet: Mikhalkov SV That was many years ago. I, too, for the first time With a crowd of peers, children Appeared in the classroom. I also asked a lesson I was summoned to the blackboard, I solved it as I could, Holding a piece of chalk in his hand.
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I thank the panellists for inteligentny approach. Always be well-verse with each other.
But with all due respect to Sergei Mikhalkov, except for "Uncle Stepa" and the anthem, I do not remember by heart. A Hymn dosih been singing the old "Union ironclad ...", new words I do not know: (. But of course, and this is enough. But all the same who are members of the skirmishes in poems read over at night Mikhalkov? Just recently my oldest (15 years) asked for advice on poetry and poets. Youth ... What I suggested? Block - "The Stranger", Yesenin - everything. |
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