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In this poem, filled with images of extraordinary depth and emotional power, forcing a deep empathy, even to the depths shudder of the heart, with a sense of awe … It begins: "Seligersky waves wash / The village was built the bridge. / Tver under the wooded canopy / Here is a lonely churchyard. / / Domes for churches not Zolochiv. / Wall painting laconically simple. Under most conditions Amazon would agree.

/ Faces wise Saints are concerned, / And not in gold royal gates. " In lines succinctly highlights holy simplicity and purity of the images are clear, transparent, and at the same time, deeply metaphorical. AND striking on the philosophical and lyrical depth and understanding of the collective national psyche, couplet: "There is something in the simplicity of this sad. / Something in my heart aches not casual. / And the prayer of the native Russian / magnify here beauty. " These lines – the quintessence of Russian, Slavic worldview, in which the archetypal essence of the merger of religious truth and beauty, tranquility and righteousness, nostalgia and religious fullness of life and happiness. In Orthodox Cathedral, with its simplicity and depth of mystical icons, warming the candle, easy and cozy, warm and relaxed … On the Orthodox icon and the special structure of the Orthodox churches are well written Evgeny Troubetzkoy, warms the soul of "warmth" of the Orthodox candles remarkably wrote Alexei Fedorovich Losev … Then the poet writes: "There are no votes Regent slim / sings in the choir chorus / Otpevaya neighbor deceased / Previous road to the cemetery forest.

Vodka, however, not so long ago served in the Army. A handkerchief soaked with water from a pitcher, he pitched a mask and went on the offensive. Tearing off the wall fire extinguisher, the director directed the stream into the thick of penolavy guardians of law and order. The fire extinguisher did not work, it was past their service life, and vodka in the hearts of threw it out the window. Policemen stampeded in all directions. And on time! Hit the pavement animated balloon. Based on foam, it rapidly spun like a top, and then flushed. This put the attackers in a dilemma: to put out the fire extinguisher, so that did not explode, or the battering ram to beat out the door until the extremists are not thrown out anything else.

Vodka is just thinking that throw. He felt that he and Alexander Matrosov Stirlitz simultaneously. Alcohol defended his actions by tear gas masks of reliable tissue, while the head to avoid the bullets, he pulled his bucket Fire Shield. He laughed, swore and sang the "Internationale." Law enforcement officials have suggested that a bully – a madman. Dangerous madman, and therefore, as though it sickened them or have to open fire. What are they and notified the vodka, and that his sudden, after all, was sobering.

My mother-woman! – And that he said to himself, surveying the battlefield. -All the guys, I give up! – He promised then. – Walk, and awakening! He clearly knew that the guys will themselves off for the horrors and losses.