She went praise
Not only in prose, but in the poetry of the «exalted praise» is a Russian bath.
How not to recall the famous «Moidodyr» Korney Ivanovich Chukovsky, on which were brought up not one generation. Anthem clean!
Let's washing, splash,
Swim, dive, roll
In óøàòå, in the tub, in the tub,
In the river, in the spring, in the ocean,
And in the bath, and in the bath,
Always and everywhere -
Eternal glory to the water!
One of the poems of the outstanding Belarusian poet from Belorus Petrus Brovka so called «Bath».
From the village and to the village of
She went praise.
Wash away the fatigue, dust and sweat
In the bath reaches the people.
The gang in the hands - and go!
Soap gushing over the edge.
Dirt and soot without a trace
Wash generous water.
He took the broom, on the shelves
Work under the ceiling.
Îõëåñòíèñü once or twice.
- With light steam, dear!
Believe me, young and old:
All of the usefulness of the pairs.
And did you forget the famous poem Andrei Voznesensky «Siberian bath»!
Baths! Baths! The doors - whap!
Baba jump into the snow.
Right from the heat directly from the heat -
To such Siberian «Nude»!
In the famous «Vasily Òåðêèíå» Alexander Tvardovsky there is a Chapter titled «In the bath».
At the end of the war -
In the depths of Germany -
Bath! There Ñàíäóíû
With the rest of the baths!
The Soviet soldiers-winners of the built far away from the homeland Russian bath. Memorable line: «Sauna steam raised the window of the shroud of mist». Or: «Couples áîäàåò at the ceiling, well-ka, to go on the shelves!» And the next verse:
In the life of the peace or abusive,
In any foreign
Grateful affection bathhouse
Our body and soul.
The poet depicts the «pairs for the glory ìîëîäåöêèé», Russian prowess, tempering:
On the shelf, the shelf that òåñàí
Masters of war PA,
Walks broom hot strumming
Under crimson back.
A person sings and groans,
- Thicker íàãíåòàé.
Moaning, ñòîíåò. and not äîíÿò:
Give! Give! Give! Give!
And the completion of the Chapter:
Ïðîïîòåë soldier at the glory,
Bone warmed, smoothed out the seams,
New from head to foot.
A steam room, a birch broom so rooted in our consciousness, have such deep-rooted traditions that cause all sorts of life of the Association. For example, on a hot day, we say: «it's Hot, as in the bath». And with Boris Pasternak in verse cycle «the Theme with variations» were born such unusual children:
Ðàñêàòûâàëñÿ beam hum,
As bath øêâàðêíóòàÿ gang.
Poet Sergey ostrova in a poem entitled «Naturalness» writes:
The sun was on the stump of a tree.
It became morning pink.
Loud paritsya day