некрасов - кому на Руси жить хорошо. 4 ч. глава 3. старое и новое
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3. Old and new

Jonah is finished, baptized;
The people are silent. Suddenly Prasol
An angry cry broke through:

"Hey you, Teteri sleepy!
Pa-rime, alive, pasm! "
-"Do not get a glorify
To the sun! Carriers
And during the day they celebrate a coward,
Their ferry is thin,
Way! About Kudeyar ... "
-"ferry! Paul! Paul!"
Left, he's messing with the body,
The cow is attached to her -
He kicked her with his foot;
In it, the chicken smoke
Told them: "Duras! Tsyts!"
The calf in it dangles -
Got a calf
On the star on the forehead.
I burned the Savrasogo horse
A whip - and moved to the Volga.
A month sailed over the road,
Such a shadow is funny
Ran next to Prasol
In the lunar strip!
"I made up, it became, to fight?
And to argue - he sees - nothing about - -
I noticed Vlas.
Great noble sin! "
-"Great, but not to be him
Against the sin of the peasant ",-
Again Ignatius Prokhorov
He could not stand it - he said.
Klim spat. "Eh was impatient!
Who is with what, and our tick
Native Galfeski
All Miley ... well, tell me,
What a great sin? "

Peasant sin

Ammaral-Vdovets walked around the seas,
I walked around the seas, drove ships,
Under Achakov, he fought with Turko,
Defeated him
And the sovereign gave him
Eight thousand souls as a reward.
In that estate, handing over
The age of Ammaral-Vdovets lives,
And he awards, dying,
Gleb Starost Golden Castle.
"Goi, you, old man! Take care of the casket!
The will in it is preserved:
From chains-ups to freedom
Eight thousand souls are released! "

Ammaral-Vdovets on the table lies ...
A distant relative to bury rolls.

Breeding, forgot! Clicks Starrot
And starts a roundabout speech with him;
I went out of everything, crushed him
Mountains of gold, issued free ...

Gleb - He was greedy - seduced:
The will is burned!

For decades, until recently
Eight thousand souls secured the villain,
With clan, with a tribe; What a people!
What a people! With a stone into the water!

God forgives everything, and Judin is sin
Does not say goodbye.
Oh man! Man! You are the sinful of all
And for that you are forever toil!

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Severe and angry,
In a thunderous formidable voice
Ignatius finished speech.
The crowd jumped to her feet
A sigh flashed, it was heard:
"So here he is, the sin of a peasant!
And indeed a terrible sin! "
- "And indeed: we forever toil
Oh-oh! .. "- said the headman himself,
Again killed, in the best
Not a believer Vlas.
And soon succumbing
Both grief and joy,
"Great sin! Great sin!"-
Klim was dreary.

The site in front of the Volga,
Lit by the moon,
Changed suddenly.
Proud people disappeared
With a confident gait,
There were wounds left
Not eating
Unsolublely merged,
Which instead of a master
To tear the volost,
To which hunger to knock
Threats: drought long
And then - a bug!
Who is prasol-wisdom
Cutting the price boasts
Difficult for their prey,
Resin, tear of Vakhlatskaya,-
He will cut off, reproach:
"Why pay you a lot?
Your goods are unsubstantiated,
From you sinking in the sun
Smol, like from pine! "

The poor fell again
To the bottom of the bottomless abyss,
Looked, have been made,
Lay on the stomachs;
Lay, thought thought
And suddenly they sang. Slowly,
How a cloud is approaching
The words trampled.
So the song was minted
That our wanderers immediately
They mentioned her:

Hungry

There is a man -
Swaying,
There is a man -
Not breathing!

From his bark
Risened
Tusk-bied
I exhausted.

The darkness of the face
Glass
Not visible
At the drunk.

Goes - puffing
Goes - and sleeps,
I got it there,
Where rye is noisy.

How Idol became
On the strip,
Stands, sings
Without a voice:

"Lands, dousers
Rozh-Mother!
I'm your plowman
Pankratushka!

I eat the rug
Mountain Mountain,
I eat cheesecake
With a big table!

I eat all one,
I will control myself.
Even a mother, at least a son
Ask - I won’t give it! "

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"Oh, father, I want to eat!"-
He said in a fallen voice
One man; From the cook
He took out the edge - eats.
"They sing without voice,
And listen - trembling over the hair! " -
Another man said.
And the truth is not a voice -
With the gut - its "hungry"
We sang wahlas.
Other during singing
He became on his feet, showed
How the man was relaxed,
How a dream was added to the hungry
How the wind fluttered
And they were strict, slow
Movement. Shard "hungry"
Staggering like broken,
Go to the bucket
And the singers drank.

"Dright!"- they are heard behind them
Dyachkovo word; His son
Gregory, the godson of the headman,
Suitable for fellow countrymen.
"Do you want vodka?" - "I drank enough.
What happened to you?
How you are lowered into the water! ... "
-"We? .. What are you? .." were wary,
Vlas put on the godson
A wide palm.

"Did you return to you?
Will they drive you to the corvee?
Are you selected meadows? "
-"Luga? .. You are joking brother!"
-"So what has changed?" ..
Grounded "hungry",
Do you want to get hunger? "
-"In fact, NISTO really!"-
Klim blurted out of a gun;
Many combined
Tags, whisper is heard:
"In fact, NISTO!"

"Drink wahla, take a walk!
That's okay, everything is in our opinion,
As it was witchcraft.
Do not hang your head! "

"In our opinion, Klimushka?
And Gleb? .. "
Crusted
A lot: it is laid in the mouth,
That they are not defendants
For Gleb Cursed,
With all the tips: secure!
"The snake will give birth to a snake
And secure - the sins of the landowner,
The sin of Yakov unhappy
Gleb gave birth to sin!
No fast - no landowner,
To the loop of the bringer
Zealous slave,
No fast - no courtyard
The suicide of the Avenger
My villain,
No fast - Gleb new
It will not be in Rus'! "

Everyone is more closely, everyone is more joyful
Listened to Grisha Prov:
Cracked, comrades
He said in a victorious voice:
"Mot