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![Each person in life have a favorite writer or poet.](/_ipx/f_webp&q_80&fit_contain&s_1440x1080/imagesDir/jpg/24174/slide-1.jpg)
Each person in life have a favorite writer or poet. His
works we are able to enthusiastically read and reread several times, and it becomes even more interesting and loved.
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![The writer was for me A. S. Pushkin. I don't](/_ipx/f_webp&q_80&fit_contain&s_1440x1080/imagesDir/jpg/24174/slide-2.jpg)
The writer was for me A. S. Pushkin. I don't remember
when I first heard his name, but it doesn't matter. The main thing is that his stories, poems and prose, the characters in his works like joined in my life and become its part.
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![I was struck by the poem "Poltava", but not so](/_ipx/f_webp&q_80&fit_contain&s_1440x1080/imagesDir/jpg/24174/slide-3.jpg)
I was struck by the poem "Poltava", but not so much
for its plot as a sense of pride for the heroic warriors.
Later I realized that whatever Pushkin's poetry I read, the soul remains a sublime sense of joy and delight. Even if not all will be joyful in the work, not all will end well, but still after a meeting with Pushkin in the heart of the remains the occasion. And this, I think, lies the power and the genius of my favorite poet. He loved the Motherland, native people, native word, woman, nature, as few could love, and was able to magnify all of this is sincere poetry.
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![How much did for us, their descendants, Alexander during his](/_ipx/f_webp&q_80&fit_contain&s_1440x1080/imagesDir/jpg/24174/slide-4.jpg)
How much did for us, their descendants, Alexander during his short
life! He created beautiful, he showed the beauty around us, he taught us to love this beautiful, to be the best, combining all under a star of good and relentlessly encouraging to do good.
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![He is with us today, among us. No portrait or](/_ipx/f_webp&q_80&fit_contain&s_1440x1080/imagesDir/jpg/24174/slide-5.jpg)
He is with us today, among us. No portrait or sculpture,
as in his poems and in our hearts.
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![My favorite poem by Alexander Pushkin](/_ipx/f_webp&q_80&fit_contain&s_1440x1080/imagesDir/jpg/24174/slide-6.jpg)
My favorite poem by Alexander Pushkin
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![STORM You saw the virgin on the rock In clothing](/_ipx/f_webp&q_80&fit_contain&s_1440x1080/imagesDir/jpg/24174/slide-7.jpg)
STORM
You saw the virgin on the rock
In clothing white over the
waves
When storming into a stormy haze,
Played sea coast,
When the beam of lightning illuminated the
Her hourly brilliantly scarlet
And the wind fought and flew
With its flying veil?
Beautiful is the sea in a stormy haze
And the sky with no twinkles of blue;
But trust me: the virgin on the rock
Beautiful waves, the skies and storms.
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![SPRING, SPRING, TIME OF LOVE... Spring, spring, time of love,](/_ipx/f_webp&q_80&fit_contain&s_1440x1080/imagesDir/jpg/24174/slide-8.jpg)
SPRING, SPRING, TIME OF LOVE...
Spring, spring, time of love,
How hard I
you phenomenon
What languid excitement
In my soul, in my blood...
As alien to the heart of the prestigious...
Everything that exults and shines
Bores and yearning.
Give me a Blizzard and a Blizzard
Winter and long dark nights.