Alexander Pushkin

I loved you: love still, perhaps
In my soul it has not completely died out;
But don't let it bother you anymore;
I don't want to sadden you with anything.

I loved you silently, hopelessly.
Either timidity or jealousy languish;
I loved you so sincerely, so tenderly,
How God forbid you be loved to be different.

Ivan Bunin

A calm gaze, like that of a doe,
And everything that I loved so dearly in him,
I still have not forgotten in sorrow.
But your image is now in a fog.

And there will be days - sadness will fade away,
And the dream of remembrance will shine,
Where there is neither happiness nor suffering,
But only the all-forgiving distance.

Joseph Brodsky

From "Sonnets of Mary Stuart"

I loved you. Love still (perhaps
that's just pain) drills into my brain.
Everything was blown to pieces.
I tried to shoot myself, but it's difficult
with weapon. And next: whiskey:
which one to hit? Spoiled not trembling, but
thoughtfulness. Heck! Everything is not human!
I loved you so much, hopelessly,
how God grant you others - but will not!
He, being much more
will not create - according to Parmenides - twice
this heat in the blood, wide-boned crunch,
so that the fillings in the mouth melt from thirst
touch - "bust" cross out - mouth!

Alexandra Levin

A poem written using the Russian word constructor program

I clubbed you. The club is still bear
in my milk mushroom with sour nightingale,
but she will not cut your mouth more pitifully.
I'm not joking with PM's haughtiness.

I do not frame you as a lie.
Peignores of your seduced seduction
I'm sickening like bulk darkness,
like a whole and glassy lie.

You are nobody to me, nobody muddy.
There is a mine in my chest, but not quite.
Oh, alas!
I am stealing a new policy for you! ..

I swirled you so flutically and carnally
sometimes by floatiness, then by mentality we languish,
I swirled you so hellishly and awesomely,
like a flag in your hands naked to be different.

Fima Zhiganets

I dragged myself with you; maybe from coming
I also did not fully recover;
But I will not ride under the murkovod;
In short - the star of love.

I trudged along with you without tavern show-offs,
Now he was under the jacks, now he was in the jitters;
I trudged with you without a bulldozer, fraternally,
How the hell is someone dragging you already.

Constantine Wegener-Snaigala

Ministry of Literature of the Russian Federation

Ref. No. _____ dated October 19, 2009

Deputy Head of the Department of Inspiration, Ms. ***

Explanatory

I hereby bring to your attention that I carried out the process of love in relation to you. There is an assumption that this process was not completely extinguished in my soul. In connection with the foregoing, I ask you to ignore possible anxious expectations regarding the partial continuation of the above process. I guarantee that I will not intend to inflict inconvenience in the form of sadness by any means available to me.

There is a need to clarify that the above process was carried out by me in conditions of silence, as well as hopelessness, while it was accompanied by such phenomena as, alternately, timidity and jealousy. In the implementation of the above process, I have attracted such means as sincerity, as well as tenderness. Summarizing the foregoing, let me express my confidence in the adequacy of further implementation of processes similar to the above by third parties in relation to you.

Sincerely,
Head of the Department of Literary Innovations Pushkin A.S.
Use Ogloblya I.I.

Yuri Lifshits

I stuck with you; junkie still, in kind,
My brain is no longer in the middle of nowhere;
But I won’t blow you up foolishly;
It’s dumb for me to push you empty.

I stuck with you, squirming on treason;
Now he drove a blizzard, then he threw himself into the smoke;
I stuck with you, not working on a hair dryer,
As in the hands of the flag you hang around with another.

“I loved you: love is still, perhaps ...” Alexander Pushkin

I loved you: love still, perhaps
In my soul it has not completely died out;
But don't let it bother you anymore;
I don't want to sadden you with anything.
I loved you silently, hopelessly,
Either timidity or jealousy languish;
I loved you so sincerely, so tenderly,
How God forbid you loved to be different.

Analysis of Pushkin's poem "I loved you: still love, perhaps ..."

Pushkin's love lyrics include dozens of poems written in different periods and dedicated to several women. The feelings that the poet experienced for his chosen ones are striking in their strength and tenderness, the author bows to every woman, admiring her beauty, intelligence, grace and a wide variety of talents.

In 1829, Alexander Pushkin wrote, perhaps, one of his most famous poems, “I loved you: still love, perhaps ...”, which later became a talent. Historians to this day argue about who exactly this message was addressed to., since neither in the drafts nor in the final version did the poet leave a single hint of who is the mysterious stranger who inspired him to create this work. According to one of the versions of literary critics, the poem "I loved you: love is still, perhaps ...", written in the form farewell letter, dedicated Polish beauty Carolina Sabanskaya, whom the poet met in 1821 during his southern exile. After suffering from pneumonia, Pushkin visited the Caucasus and on the way to Chisinau stopped for several days in Kyiv, where he was introduced to the princess. Despite the fact that she was 6 years older than the poet, her amazing beauty, grace and arrogance made an indelible impression on Pushkin. Two years later, they were destined to meet again, but already in Odessa, where the poet's feelings flared up with new force, however, were not reciprocated. In 1829 Pushkin last time sees Karolina Sabanska in St. Petersburg and is amazed at how old and ugly she has become. There was no trace of the former passion that the poet felt for the princess, however, in memory of past feelings, he creates a poem “I loved you: love is still, perhaps ...”.

According to another version, this work is addressed to Anna Alekseevna Andro-Olenina, married to Countess de Langeron, whom the poet met in St. Petersburg. The poet was captivated not so much by her beauty and grace as by her sharp and inquisitive mind, as well as the resourcefulness with which she fended off Pushkin's playful remarks, as if teasing him and tempting him. Many people from the poet's entourage were convinced that he had a stormy romance with the beautiful countess. However, according to Pyotr Vyazemsky, Pushkin only created the appearance of an intimate relationship with a well-known aristocrat, since he could not count on reciprocal feelings on her part. An explanation soon took place between the young people, and the countess admitted that she saw in the poet only a friend and an entertaining interlocutor. As a result, the poem "I loved you: love still, perhaps ..." was born, in which he says goodbye to his chosen one, assuring her that let his love "do not bother you anymore."

It is also worth noting that in 1829 Pushkin first met his future wife Natalya Goncharova, who made an indelible impression on him. The poet seeks her hand, and against the backdrop of a new passion, lines are born that love "in my soul has not completely died out." But this is only an echo of the past passion, which gave the poet a lot of sublime and painful minutes. The author of the poem admits to a mysterious stranger that he "loved her silently, hopelessly", which unequivocally indicates the marriage of Anna Alekseevna Andro-Olenina. However, in the light of a new love interest, the poet decides to give up trying to conquer the countess, but at the same time he still has very tender and warm feelings for her. This is precisely what can explain the last stanza of the poem, in which Pushkin wishes his chosen one: "So God grant that you be loved to be different." Thus, the poet draws a line under his passionate romance, hoping for a marriage with Natalia Goncharova and wishing that the one to whom this poem is addressed should also be happy.

I loved you: love still, perhaps, In my soul has not completely died out; But don't let it bother you anymore; I don't want to sadden you with anything. I loved you silently, hopelessly, Now with timidity, now with jealousy; I loved you so sincerely, so tenderly, How God forbid you be loved to be different.

The verse "I loved you ..." is dedicated to the bright beauty of that time Karolina Sobanskaya. Pushkin and Sobanskaya first met in Kyiv in 1821. She was 6 years older than Pushkin, then they saw each other two years later. The poet was passionately in love with her, but Carolina played with his feelings. She was a fatal socialite who drove Pushkin to despair with her acting. Years have passed. The poet tried to drown out the bitterness of an unrequited feeling with joy mutual love. wonderful moment the charming A. Kern flashed before him. There were other hobbies in his life, but new meeting with Carolina in St. Petersburg in 1829 showed how deep and unrequited Pushkin's love was.

The poem "I loved you ..." is a short story about unrequited love. It strikes us with its nobility and true humanity of feelings. unrequited love the poet is devoid of any selfishness.

Two epistles were written about sincere and deep feelings in 1829. In letters to Carolina, Pushkin admits that he experienced all her power over himself, moreover, he owes her the fact that he knew all the shudders and torments of love, and to this day feels fear in front of her, which he cannot overcome, and begs for friendship, which he is thirsty, like a beggar begging for a chunk.

Realizing that his request is very banal, he nevertheless continues to pray: "I need your closeness", "my life is inseparable from yours."

The lyrical hero is a noble, selfless man, ready to leave his beloved woman. Therefore, the poem is permeated with feeling great love past and discreet, careful attitude to the woman you love in the present. He truly loves this woman, takes care of her, does not want to disturb and sadden her with his confessions, wants her future chosen one's love for her to be as sincere and tender as the poet's love.

The verse is written disyllabic iambic, cross rhyme (1 - 3 line, 2 - 4 line). From visual means the poem uses the metaphor "love has faded".

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I loved you: love still, perhaps, In my soul has not completely died out; But don't let it bother you anymore; I do not...

In my soul it has not completely died out;

I don't want to sadden you with anything.

Love and friendship, as lofty, ideal feelings, have been sung by many poets in all ages and times, starting with the lyricists of antiquity. From poems about love, penetrating the centuries, one can make a kind of encyclopedia of the human heart. A significant part of it Russian love lyrics. And in it we find many works born of a "wonderful moment" - a meeting with a real woman. The recipients of the lyrics of Russian poets have become inseparable for us from their work, they deserve our gratitude for being the inspirers of the great lines of love.
If we turn to the lyrics, we will see what love occupies in his work. important place. Like a balm, love lyrics healed the wounded soul of the poet, became a comforting angel, saving from obsession, resurrecting the soul and calming the heart.
The poem "I loved you ..." was written in 1829. It is dedicated to the brilliant beauty of that time Karolina Sobańska. She was also dedicated to other poems. Pushkin and Sobanskaya first met in Kyiv in 1821. She was six years older than Pushkin, then they saw each other two years later. The poet was passionately in love with her, but Carolina played with his feelings. She was a fatal socialite who drove Pushkin to despair with her acting. Years have passed. The poet tried to drown out the bitterness of an unrequited feeling with the joy of mutual love. In a wonderful moment, the charming A. Kern flashed before him. There were other hobbies in his life, but a new meeting with Karolina in St. Petersburg in 1829 showed how deep and unrequited Pushkin's love was.
The poem "I loved you ..." is a short story about unrequited love. It strikes us with its nobility and true humanity of feelings. The unrequited love of the poet is devoid of any selfishness:
I loved you: love still, perhaps
In my soul it has not completely died out;
But don't let it bother you anymore;
I don't want to make you sad.
Two epistles were written about sincere and deep feelings in 1829.
In letters to Carolina, the poet admits that he experienced all her power over himself, moreover, he owes her the fact that he knew all the shudders and torments of love, and to this day feels fear in front of her, which he cannot overcome, and begs for friendship, which he is thirsty, like a beggar begging for a chunk.
Realizing that his request is very banal, he nevertheless continues to pray: "I need your closeness", "my life is inseparable from yours."
The lyrical hero in this poem is a noble, selfless man, ready to leave his beloved woman. Therefore, the poem is permeated with a feeling of great love in the past and a restrained, careful attitude towards the beloved woman in the present. He truly loves this woman, takes care of her, does not want to disturb and sadden her with his confessions, wants her future chosen one's love for her to be as sincere and tender as the poet's love.
I loved you silently, hopelessly,
Either timidity or jealousy languish;
I loved you so sincerely, so tenderly,
How God forbid you loved to be different.
The poem "I loved you ..." is written in the form of a message. It is small in size. Genre lyric poem requires brevity from the poet, causes compactness and at the same time capacity in the ways of conveying thoughts, special pictorial means, increased accuracy the words.
To convey the depth of his feelings, Pushkin uses such words as: silently, hopelessly, sincerely, tenderly.
The poem is written disyllabic size- iambic, cross rhyme (1 - 3 line, 2 - 4 line). Of the visual means in the poem, the metaphor “love has faded” is used.
The lyrics, which glorified love for a woman, are closely connected with the universal culture. Joining high culture feelings through the work of our great poets, learning examples of their heartfelt experiences, we learn spiritual subtlety and sensitivity, the ability to experience.

But at the same time enthusiastic and captivating. Sooner or later, all of his many hobbies became known in St. Petersburg and Moscow, however, thanks to the prudence of his wife, Natalya Nikolaevna, various gossip and gossip about his novels did not affect the poet's family well-being. Alexander Sergeevich himself was proud of his love of love and even in 1829 he compiled a kind of “Don Juan list” of 18 names, writing it down in the album of young Elizabeth Ushakova (for whom he also did not miss the opportunity to drag himself away from his father’s eyes). It is interesting that in the same year his poem “I loved you” appeared, which became so famous in all Russian literature.

Analyzing Pushkin's poem "I loved you", it is difficult to give an unambiguous reliable answer to the question of which "genius pure beauty it is actually dedicated. As an experienced womanizer, Pushkin could afford to start two, three or even several novels with women in parallel. different ages and estates. It is known for certain that in the period from 1828 to 1830 the poet was passionately attracted to a young singer, Anna Alekseevna Andro (nee Olenina). It is assumed that it was to her that he dedicated famous poems of those years “Her eyes”, “Do not sing beauty with me”, “You are empty with your heart…” and “I loved you”.

Pushkin's poem "I loved you" carries the sublime lyrics of a bright, unrequited romantic feeling. Pushkin's "I loved you" shows how the lyrical hero, rejected by his beloved, according to the poet's plan, tries to fight his passion (repeating "I loved you" three times), but the struggle turns out to be unsuccessful, although he himself is in no hurry to admit it to himself and only languidly hints “love still, perhaps, has not completely died out in my soul” ... Having thus confessed his feelings again, the lyrical hero catches himself, and, trying to maintain his self-esteem, insulted by the refusal, exclaims: “but let it no longer disturb you ”, after which he seeks to soften such an unexpected attack with the phrase “I don’t want to sadden you with anything” ...

An analysis of the poem “I loved you” suggests that the poet himself, while writing this work, experiences feelings similar to lyrical hero because they are so deeply conveyed in every line. The verse is written in iambic trimeter using artistic technique alliteration (repetition of sounds) on the sound "l" (in the words "loved", "love", "faded", "sad", "more" "silently", etc.). An analysis of Pushkin's poem "I loved you" shows that the use this technique allows you to give the sound of the verse integrity, harmony, general nostalgic tone. Thus, an analysis of Pushkin's poem "I loved you" shows how simply and at the same time deeply the poet conveys shades of sadness and sadness, from which it can be assumed that he himself is disturbed by the feelings of a broken heart.

In 1829, Pushkin, in love, asks for the hand of Anna Alekseevna Olenina, but receives a categorical refusal from the father and mother of the beauty. Shortly after these events, having spent a little over two years in search of "the purest beauty of the purest model", in 1831 the poet marries Natalya Goncharova.