A storm covers the sky with mist,
Whirlwinds of snow twisting;
Like a beast, she will howl
It will cry like a child
That on a dilapidated roof
Suddenly the straw will rustle,
Like a belated traveler
There will be a knock on our window.

Our ramshackle shack
And sad and dark.
What are you, my old lady,
Silent at the window?
Or howling storms
You, my friend, are tired
Or slumber under the buzz
Your spindle?

Let's drink, good friend
My poor youth
Let's drink from grief; where is the mug?
The heart will be happy.
Sing me a song like a titmouse
She lived quietly across the sea;
Sing me a song like a damsel
She followed the water in the morning.

A storm covers the sky with mist,
Whirlwinds of snow twisting;
Like a beast, she will howl
It will cry like a child.
Let's drink, good friend
My poor youth
Let's drink from grief: where is the mug?
The heart will be happy. Storm sky mist conceals,
Snow spinning vortices;

That cry like a child
Then on the roof of dilapidated
Suddenly a rustle of straw,
How belated traveler,
To us in the window zastuchit.

Our dilapidated hovels
And sad and dark.
What are you, my old lady,
Priumolkla the window?
Or storm howls
You, my friend, is tired,
Or dose under the hum
His spindle?

Drink, a good friend
Poor of my youth
Let us drink from grief; where is the mug?
Heart will be happy.
Sing me a song, as a tit
Quiet living overseas ;
Sing me a song, like a girl
For water in the morning was.

Storm sky mist conceals,
Snow spinning vortices;
Something like a beast, it howl
That cry like a child.
Drink, a good friend
Poor of my youth
Let us drink from grief: where is the mug?
Heart will be happy.

It is believed that the famous poem by A.S. Pushkin's "Winter Evening" ("The storm covers the sky with darkness, twisting snow whirlwinds ...") was written by the poet in 1825 (the exact date is not known). This period was very difficult for the author. After the exile, he lived on the estate of his parents, and his father was obliged to track every step of Pushkin Jr. In this regard, Alexander tried to stay longer with friends in nearby estates. The feeling of loneliness did not leave him, and it became even more aggravated when, closer to autumn, his parents moved to Moscow. Also, many of the poet's friends left their homes for a while. He stayed to live alone as a nanny, with whom he whiled away all the time. It is during this period that the work is born. The verse "Winter Evening" is written in four-foot trochaic with perfect rhyme and consists of four eight lines. The first part tells about the weather, the second about the comfort in which he is, and the third about his beloved nanny. In the fourth, the author combined the weather with an appeal to the nanny. In his creation, the author wanted to convey his feelings, to show his creative lyrical nature, which struggles with the circumstances that surrounded him. He seeks protection from the only person close to him, Arina Rodionavna. He asks to sing with him, to drink a mug in order to forget all the hardships that have fallen.

We bring to your attention the full text of Pushkin's poem "Winter Evening":

A storm covers the sky with mist,

Whirlwinds of snow twisting;

Like a beast, she will howl

It will cry like a child

That on a dilapidated roof

Suddenly the straw will rustle,

Like a belated traveler

There will be a knock on our window.

Our ramshackle shack

And sad and dark.

What are you, my old lady,

Silent at the window?

Or howling storms

You, my friend, are tired

Or slumber under the buzz

Your spindle?

Let's drink, good friend

My poor youth

Let's drink from grief; where is the mug?

The heart will be happy.

Sing me a song like a titmouse

She lived quietly across the sea;

Sing me a song like a damsel

She followed the water in the morning.

A storm covers the sky with mist,

Whirlwinds of snow twisting;

Like a beast, she will howl

It will cry like a child.

Let's drink, good friend

My poor youth

Let's drink from grief: where is the mug?

The heart will be happy.

We also invite you to listen to the text of the verse “A storm covers the sky with darkness, twisting snow whirlwinds ...” on the video (performed by Igor Kvasha).

Winter evening

A storm covers the sky with mist,
Whirlwinds of snow twisting;
Like a beast, she will howl
It will cry like a child
That on a dilapidated roof
Suddenly the straw will rustle,
Like a belated traveler
There will be a knock on our window.
Our ramshackle shack
And sad and dark.
What are you, my old lady,
Silent at the window?
Or howling storms
You, my friend, are tired
Or slumber under the buzz
Your spindle?
Let's drink, good friend
My poor youth
Let's drink from grief; where is the mug?
The heart will be happy.
Sing me a song like a titmouse
She lived quietly across the sea;
Sing me a song like a damsel
She followed the water in the morning.
A storm covers the sky with mist,
Whirlwinds of snow twisting;
Like a beast, she will howl
It will cry like a child.
Let's drink, good friend
My poor youth
Let's drink from grief: where is the mug?
The heart will be happy.

A.S. Pushkin wrote the poem Winter Evening in 1825, in the village of Mikhailovsky, where he was exiled after his southern exile.

In the south, Pushkin was surrounded by vivid pictures of nature - the sea, mountains, sun, numerous friends and a festive atmosphere.

Once in Mikhailovsky, Pushkin suddenly felt loneliness and boredom. In addition, in Mikhailovsky it turned out that father The poet took on the functions of an overseer, checking his son's correspondence and controlling his every step.

In Pushkin's poetry, the house, the family hearth has always symbolized protection from life's adversities and blows of fate. The resulting strained relationship with the family forced the poet to leave home, spending time with neighbors or in nature. This mood could not but be reflected in his poems.

An example is the poem "Winter Evening". There are two heroes in the poem - a lyrical hero and an old woman - the poet's favorite nurse, Arina Rodionovna, to whom the poem is dedicated. The poem has four stanzas. each of the two quatrains.

In the first stanza, the poet paints a picture of a snow storm. Whirling whirlwinds, howling and crying of the wind creates a mood of melancholy and hopelessness, hostility. outside world. In the second stanza, Pushkin contrasts the house with the outside world, but this house is a poor defense - a dilapidated shack, sad and dark. And from the image of the heroine - an old woman sitting motionless by the window, it also breathes sadness and hopelessness. And suddenly, in the third stanza, bright motives appear - the desire to overcome despondency and hopelessness. Wake up a weary soul. There is hope for better life. In the fourth stanza, the picture of a hostile external world is again repeated, which is opposed by the inner strength of the lyrical hero. The main protection and salvation from life's hardships and upheavals are not the walls of the house, but internal forces a person, his positive attitude, says Pushkin in his poem.

Loneliness in Mikhailovsky. which oppressed the poet so much, had positive aspects. Later, the poet will remember this time with love, and wish to return it back. In peace and quiet, in nature, the poet was inspired, feelings became aggravated and new ones were born. vivid images, magnificent colors and epithets that we meet, for example, in his descriptions of paintings of nature. An example is the poem Winter Morning.

Winter morning

Frost and sun; wonderful day!
You are still dozing, my lovely friend -
It's time, beauty, wake up:
Open eyes closed by bliss
Towards the northern Aurora,
Be the star of the north!

Evening, do you remember, the blizzard was angry,
In the cloudy sky, a haze hovered;
The moon is like a pale spot
Turned yellow through the gloomy clouds,
And you sat sad -
And now ... look out the window:

Under blue skies
splendid carpets,
Shining in the sun, the snow lies;
The transparent forest alone turns black,
And the spruce turns green through the frost,
And the river under the ice glitters.

The whole room amber gleam
Enlightened. Cheerful crackling
The fired oven crackles.
It's nice to think by the couch.
But you know: do not order to the sled
Ban the brown filly?

Gliding through the morning snow
Dear friend, let's run
impatient horse
And visit the empty fields
The forests, recently so dense,
And the shore, dear to me.

The poem Winter Morning is bright and joyful, it exudes vivacity and optimism. The impression is enhanced by the fact that everything is built on contrasts. The impetuous beginning of the poem “Frost and Sun, a wonderful day”, gentle poetic images of the beauty - the heroine of the poem, to whom the author appeals to go for a walk, already create a joyful and bright mood. And suddenly, in the second stanza - a description of a cloudy yesterday evening. storms outside the window, the sad mood of the heroine. Pushkin uses gloomy colors here (cloudy sky, haze, the moon turns yellow as a pale spot through gloomy clouds). And again, in contrast, in the third stanza - a description of this morning's shining. Bright and juicy epithets ( blue skies, magnificent carpets, the river glitters, etc.) create an image of a magnificent sparkling winter landscape, convey a cheerful, cheerful mood. The author, as if declares, never need to indulge in despondency, adversity is transient, they will surely be followed by bright and joyful days. Having described the delights of nature, the hero again turns his gaze to the room in the fourth stanza of the poem. This room is no longer dull, as it was the day before, it is illuminated by a golden, inviting "warm amber light." Coziness and warmth beckon to stay at home, but there is no need to succumb to laziness. Out in the open air! - calls the author.

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A storm covers the sky with darkness, Whirlwinds of snow twisting; Like a beast, she will howl, Then she will cry like a child, Then she will suddenly rustle on the dilapidated roof with straw, Then, like a belated traveler, She will knock on our window. Our dilapidated shack And sad and dark. What are you, my old woman, Silent at the window? Or are you tired of the howling storm, my friend, Or are you dozing under the buzzing of Your spindle? Let's drink, good friend Of my poor youth, Let's drink from grief; where is the mug? The heart will be happy. Sing me a song, how the tit Quietly lived beyond the sea; Sing me a song like a maiden went for water in the morning. A storm covers the sky with darkness, Whirlwinds of snow twisting; She will howl like a beast, then she will cry like a child. Let's drink, good friend Of my poor youth, Let's drink from grief: where is the mug? The heart will be happy.

The poem "Winter Evening" was written in a difficult period of life. In 1824, Pushkin achieved his return from southern exile, but not instead of Moscow and St. Petersburg, the poet was allowed to live in the Mikhailovskoye family estate, where his entire family was at that time. His father decided to take over the functions of the overseer, who checked all the correspondence of his son and controlled his every step. Moreover, he constantly provoked the poet in the hope that a major family quarrel in the presence of witnesses will make it possible to put his son in jail. Such a strained and difficult relationship with the family, which actually betrayed the poet, forced Pushkin several times, under various plausible pretexts, to leave Mikhailovskoye and stay for a long time in neighboring estates.

The situation was discharged only towards the end of autumn, when Pushkin's parents nevertheless decided to leave Mikhailovskoye and returned to Moscow. A few months later, in the winter of 1825, Pushkin wrote his famous poem "Winter Evening", in the lines of which one can catch shades of hopelessness and relief, longing and hope for a better life at the same time.

The verse begins with a very vivid and figurative description of a snow storm, which “covers the sky with darkness”, as if cutting off the poet from the whole outside world. This is exactly how Pushkin feels under house arrest in Mikhailovsky, which he can leave only after agreement with the supervisory department, and even then not for long. However, driven to despair by forced confinement and loneliness, the poet perceives the storm as an unexpected guest, who then cries like a child, then howls wild beast, rustling straw on the roof and knocking on the window, like a belated traveler.

However, the poet is not alone in the family estate. Next to him is his beloved nanny and nurse Arina Rodionovna. Her company brightens up the gray winter days of the poet, who notices every little thing in the guise of his confidante, calling her "my old lady." Pushkin understands that the nanny treats him like own son, worries about his fate and tries to help with wise advice. He likes to listen to her songs and watch the spindle, deftly sliding in the hands of this no longer young woman. But the dull winter landscape outside the window and the snow storm, so similar to the storm in the poet's soul, do not allow him to fully enjoy this idyll, for which he has to pay with his own freedom. To somehow relieve heartache, the author addresses the nanny with the words: "Let's drink, good friend of my poor youth." The poet sincerely believes that from this "the heart will become more cheerful" and all worldly hardships will be left behind.

It is known that in 1826, after the new emperor Nicholas I promised the poet his patronage, Pushkin voluntarily returned to Mikhailovskoye, where he lived for another month, enjoying peace, silence and the autumn landscape outside the window. rural life obviously benefited the poet, he became more restrained and patient, and also began to take his own work more seriously and devote much more time to it. After the exile, Pushkin repeatedly visited Mikhailovsky, recognizing that his heart forever remained in this dilapidated family estate, where he is always a long-awaited guest and can count on the support of the person closest to him - the nanny Arina Rodionovna.

A storm covers the sky with darkness, Whirlwinds of snow twisting; Like a beast, she will howl, Then she will cry like a child, Then she will suddenly rustle on the dilapidated roof with straw, Then, like a belated traveler, She will knock on our window. Our dilapidated shack And sad and dark. What are you, my old woman, Silent at the window? Or are you tired of the howling storm, my friend, Or are you dozing under the buzzing of Your spindle? Let's drink, good friend Of my poor youth, Let's drink from grief; where is the mug? The heart will be happy. Sing me a song, how the tit Quietly lived beyond the sea; Sing me a song like a maiden went for water in the morning. A storm covers the sky with darkness, Whirlwinds of snow twisting; She will howl like a beast, then she will cry like a child. Let's drink, good friend Of my poor youth, Let's drink from grief: where is the mug? The heart will be happy.

The poem "Winter Evening" was written in a difficult period of life. In 1824, Pushkin achieved his return from southern exile, but not instead of Moscow and St. Petersburg, the poet was allowed to live in the Mikhailovskoye family estate, where his entire family was at that time. His father decided to take over the functions of the overseer, who checked all the correspondence of his son and controlled his every step. Moreover, he constantly provoked the poet in the hope that a major family quarrel in front of witnesses would make it possible to send his son to prison. Such a strained and difficult relationship with the family, which actually betrayed the poet, forced Pushkin several times, under various plausible pretexts, to leave Mikhailovskoye and stay for a long time in neighboring estates.

The situation was discharged only towards the end of autumn, when Pushkin's parents nevertheless decided to leave Mikhailovskoye and returned to Moscow. A few months later, in the winter of 1825, Pushkin wrote his famous poem "Winter Evening", in the lines of which one can catch shades of hopelessness and relief, longing and hope for a better life at the same time.

The verse begins with a very vivid and figurative description of a snow storm, which “covers the sky with darkness”, as if cutting off the poet from the whole outside world. This is exactly how Pushkin feels under house arrest in Mikhailovsky, which he can leave only after agreement with the supervisory department, and even then not for long. However, driven to despair by forced confinement and loneliness, the poet perceives the storm as an unexpected guest, who either cries like a child, or howls like a wild beast, rustles straw on the roof and knocks on the window, like a belated traveler.

However, the poet is not alone in the family estate. Next to him is his beloved nanny and nurse Arina Rodionovna. Her company brightens up the gray winter days of the poet, who notices every little thing in the guise of his confidante, calling her "my old lady." Pushkin understands that the nanny treats him like her own son, worries about his fate and tries to help with wise advice. He likes to listen to her songs and watch the spindle, deftly sliding in the hands of this no longer young woman. But the dull winter landscape outside the window and the snow storm, so similar to the storm in the poet's soul, do not allow him to fully enjoy this idyll, for which he has to pay with his own freedom. In order to somehow alleviate the emotional pain, the author turns to the nanny with the words: "Let's drink, good friend of my poor youth." The poet sincerely believes that from this "the heart will become more cheerful" and all worldly hardships will be left behind.

It is known that in 1826, after the new emperor Nicholas I promised the poet his patronage, Pushkin voluntarily returned to Mikhailovskoye, where he lived for another month, enjoying peace, silence and the autumn landscape outside the window. Rural life clearly benefited the poet, he became more restrained and patient, and also began to take his own work more seriously and devote much more time to it. After the exile, Pushkin repeatedly visited Mikhailovsky, recognizing that his heart forever remained in this dilapidated family estate, where he is always a long-awaited guest and can count on the support of the person closest to him - the nanny Arina Rodionovna.