Soul of Lermontov
Lermontov: "Why did I come in handy here,
There is no place for me here,
For I know they will kill,
Only because he was born.
I'm only one wall,
And one,
Lonely,
I went to heaven,
To not sound,
From me alone,
Boredom.
Nobody thought,
Lost me,
Neither thought a day,
So I fell down,
Because I know,
You will be better off without me,
I will fly,
There is no place for me. "
Even the great Lermontov himself wrote about his future death. And his works are forced, as well as admired, and omitted, because there is little that is ridiculous in his life, that is, in the work. There are three mysterious works of it-the "Death of the Poet", "Borodino" and "The Hero of Our Time." By the way Lermontov, moreover, is still a romantic romantic, but there is still love even from that forgotten person in those times. I will say a man of pure soul, as his works are purely written.
We begin to disclose his three works. "The death of a poet" is the most mysterious of all three. It seems to me that this is not a verse, but a prediction of death or communication, or a posthumous note. Because there is such sadness there. In my opinion, "The Death of a Poet" is the death of the author himself, that is, the "poet" Lermontov. "Borodino" speaks of Lermontov as a great defender of the motherland. Homeland, in which he was born. In the poetry of "Borodino" it is said about the protection of the soul, our common soul, namely the Russian spirit. Or in general about the spirit of every people in the world and in history. And finally his prose is "Hero of Our Time". This prose tells about a man who has been searching for a worthy, that is, fate and by the way, like every one of us had. And it is quite possible the author wrote this, because it was in his life and reflecting it in the history of the hero, which by the way is possible and is Lermontov himself. After all, the authors of prose write about the main characters, if they put themselves in the place of the main character, and the other characters as friends. In general, every prose writer in prose should be himself in the place of the main character, otherwise do not create the story of the protagonist, who has the same story or can make himself more of a braggart, that is, a hero, but honor better than those authors who have a prose Based on their true life, that is, truth, that is, if you want to reveal the author's soul, then read the truthful works connected with the biography of the author and compare them in similar situations in his works, which Lermontov wants to show us, or rather tell. He wants to say that the author reflects and does not truthful, but a cool story and every novelist throws there the missing puzzles of his life and his great secrets, concluded there. Lermontov is in fact also a philosopher and therefore a great man. I know it all thanks to the works. He is a lonely man, kind and incredibly wise, because he is an "intelligent" boastful word. But he is actually a real superman. The true potential of the whole world and for all history, and even today. Lermontov, like a cloud overhanging another sad and lonely soul. And that we lonely remember him, our greatest lonely man in history.
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