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Sergey Yesenin
October 3, 1895 was born the great Russian poet Sergei Yesenin!
Born in the village Konstantinovo Ryazan Kuzminskaya parish County Ryazan province in a peasant family. Father - Alexander Nikitich Yesenin (1873-1931), his mother - Tatiana Titova Feodorovna (1875-1955). In 1904, Yesenin went to Konstantinovskoe zemstvo school, after which in 1909 began to study in a parochial school teacher's second-class (now a museum SAEsenin) in the Holy Klepiki. After school, the autumn of 1912 Yesenin left home, after arrived in Moscow, he worked in the butcher shop, and then - in the printing Sytin. In 1913 he joined a volunteer on historical and philosophical branch of the Moscow City People's University AL Shanyavsky. He worked in a printing house, he was friendly with the poets of the Surikov literary-musical circle.
Moscow
Yes! Now - decided. No refund
I left home field.
I do not winged leaves
Above me ringing poplar.
Low house without me hunched,
Old dog, my long-isdoh.
Crooked streets of Moscow
To die, to know God has judged me.
I love this city elm,
Let it bloated and let odryah.
Gold drowsy Asia
Doth rest on the domes.
And when the night light last month,
When the light ... God knows how!
I'm going head overhang,
Lane in a familiar tavern.
A noise in the lair of a terrible,
But all night long, till dawn,
I read poetry prostitutes
And fry alcohol bandits.
The heart beats more and more often,
And so I say inappropriately:
"I'm the same as you, propane,
Now I can not escape back ».
Low house without me hunched,
Old dog, my long time hanged.
Crooked streets of Moscow
To die, to know God has judged me.
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Born in the village Konstantinovo Ryazan Kuzminskaya parish County Ryazan province in a peasant family. Father - Alexander Nikitich Yesenin (1873-1931), his mother - Tatiana Titova Feodorovna (1875-1955). In 1904, Yesenin went to Konstantinovskoe zemstvo school, after which in 1909 began to study in a parochial school teacher's second-class (now a museum SAEsenin) in the Holy Klepiki. After school, the autumn of 1912 Yesenin left home, after arrived in Moscow, he worked in the butcher shop, and then - in the printing Sytin. In 1913 he joined a volunteer on historical and philosophical branch of the Moscow City People's University AL Shanyavsky. He worked in a printing house, he was friendly with the poets of the Surikov literary-musical circle.
Moscow
Yes! Now - decided. No refund
I left home field.
I do not winged leaves
Above me ringing poplar.
Low house without me hunched,
Old dog, my long-isdoh.
Crooked streets of Moscow
To die, to know God has judged me.
I love this city elm,
Let it bloated and let odryah.
Gold drowsy Asia
Doth rest on the domes.
And when the night light last month,
When the light ... God knows how!
I'm going head overhang,
Lane in a familiar tavern.
A noise in the lair of a terrible,
But all night long, till dawn,
I read poetry prostitutes
And fry alcohol bandits.
The heart beats more and more often,
And so I say inappropriately:
"I'm the same as you, propane,
Now I can not escape back ».
Low house without me hunched,
Old dog, my long time hanged.
Crooked streets of Moscow
To die, to know God has judged me.
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