Tell your classmates about the deepest and most beautiful feeling on the planet. A feeling that makes hearts tremble makes a person capable of the most reckless and valiant deeds. Knights from the Middle Ages died in duels for the sake of their beloved women right before their eyes. It is worth remembering the sad love story of Romeo and Juliet, the heroes of Shakespeare's novel, who died on the same day. All these wonderful, quivering, courageous and sad stories tell about the manifestation of the most important and beautiful feeling on Earth. Choose the most gentle and noble status for your page, which will remind you and your classmates of how high this feeling is and how important it is for every inhabitant of the Universe.
I had many friends with whom I shared my time, but very few with whom I shared my heart.
All day, I dream about you, and this is not a lie ... Hurry to you, hurry to you ... my favorite sofa!
Classmates have become paid ... And classmates are even more expensive !!!))
I want to shout to the whole world ... put the status “in love with ... .. and his name” in Odnoklassniki .... but it’s impossible. He won't appreciate it. This is not mutual….
You love not the person you want to meet, but the one you don't want to part with.
First acquaintances ... Then we are friends ... Now love ... And then family ...
All lovers swear to do more than they can and do not even do what is possible.
True love cannot speak, because true feeling is expressed more by deed than by words.
I can't put into words what I feel for you. You can only feel it with your heart...
Love is when sex becomes so amazing that you can no longer have it with anyone else. The glamor moves from the penis to the brain.
I only hope you don't love anyone as much as I love you.
I love you. Today I love you more than ever, and tomorrow I will love you even more.
Love is like a stick in ice cream, everything rests on it!
And although time has changed us, I managed to stay the way I was - in love ...
There are times when a man tells a woman more than she needs to know about him. He said and forgot. And she remembers. (Statuses about love for Odnoklassniki)
A girl is always faced with a difficult choice: either to lose innocence in the struggle for love, or to lose love in the struggle for innocence.
At fifteen, a girl hates men and would gladly kill everyone. And two years later, he looks around to see if one of them has survived by chance.
A girl with a future should avoid men with a past.
In the most sincere confessions of a woman there is always a default place.
It would be better if all the money that people pay for 5+ in my photos was given to me in cash!
Falling out of love, do not shed tears. Shed tears when you are out of love.
Dying for love is easy. It's hard to find a love worth dying for.
In youth we live, for the sake of love; matured, we love to live.
To love deeply means to completely forget about yourself and think only about your beloved.
True love is like a ghost: many talk about it, but few have met it in life.
Only newlyweds and liars do (censored out) every day.
Love is when you look through his page in Odnoklassniki more often than your own.
Girls are like stars - they become especially charming at night.
If you ask me who is more important to me: you or life? I will answer - you are life.
Men love with their eyes, women love with their ears, love is different!
They wither from love, and without love they become callous.
Love gives a worthy rebuff to any vicissitudes of fate.
Separation kindles the flame of my desire for you. I'm waiting!
Love is when I think about you, and only about you, 365 days a year!
Love, like mercury, is easy to hold in an open palm, but not in a clenched fist.
Love does not recognize pride. Pride destroys love!
It's so delightful to be loved, for your own sake.
To love means to stop comparing your loved one with other users.
The world is small - sooner or later, but we'll meet you in bed.
Talking about love means losing your mind.
One single word: “I love”, can forever turn your world upside down.
They say that lies kill love. But frankness kills her faster.
She was too beautiful to allow herself to have a conscience...
A woman in love has her whole heart, even her head. (Statuses about love for Odnoklassniki)
When you love, you do not pay attention to the views and opinions of other people.
Love is a happy disease of two. The third will not get infected.
Each of us is a side effect of the love of two ...
In love, as in art - someone else's taste always causes genuine surprise!
A kiss always proves that two heads are more pleasant than one.
Lovers do not watch Odnoklassniki watches.
Love can conquer everything - except the betrayal of a loved one.
I love you, I miss you, I remember you my love! Write a message or something.
Love is a temporary state and often ends in marriage.
You can forgive your loved one everything when you realize that you are losing him forever.
Love helps to kill time, time helps to kill love.
Who in old age can live peacefully without love, he did not love in his youth, for years are not an obstacle to love.
A kiss does not mean love. Love does not mean marriage. And marriage does not mean happiness.
Death is worth living, but love is worth waiting for.
At the very beginning of a love affair, lovers talk about the future, at its sunset, they begin to remember the past!
Loving each other, do not chain yourself with locks and do not throw the key into the sea. It might still come in handy.
Women prefer to love ordinary men, and men do their best to be as ordinary as possible.
I know that you are burning in the flame of love, but I'm not afraid to play with fire ... Touching each other, we lose our heads ...
If you have any doubts about kissing a pretty girl, always decide in her favor.
Women love men for their vices. If there are enough vices, they will forgive a man everything, even his huge mind.
I will endure everything. And tears, and pain, and your departure to another, and the fact that he returned to me again, I will endure and forgive everything only to you.
Love is like a river: a man rushes into it without hesitation, and a woman enters gradually.
Love is when the phone is always with me, I even go to bed with the phone so as not to miss a call from my beloved.
The real misfortune is not to love, not to be loved, just an unfortunate failure.
Love changes people beyond recognition, as in better side, and vice versa.
Having fallen in love, men want to tie a knot for memory, and women - marriage bonds.
The wound in the heart caused by separation from a loved one can only be healed by a meeting.
To love means to see in your beloved a miracle hidden from prying eyes.
You can’t buy true love, but you can pay bitterly for it.
Love lives forever, but it happens that partners change.
Love with clipped wings turns into friendship.
I wrote on a cigarette your name to smoke you out and erase you from my memory, but after taking a drag, I realized that I was breathing you.
Love is when ... you don't feel sorry for him for anything .. it's just a pity to lose him ...
The heart does not choose anyone, it feels dear.
Don't love anyone and everyone will like you.
I have a man with whom it is calm. With which it does not hurt to fall and rise. With whom nothing in this life is scary, with whom everything is simple, with whom everything is important!
I loved and I was loved, but it never coincided in time!
You need to live for the sake of those who need you constantly, not temporarily.
Ideal relationships are childishly pure feelings and adult-like serious dreams.
There is always something more inside.
The identification mark of a real man is a happy woman next to him.
Everything can be experienced in this life, as long as there is something to live for, someone to love, someone to care about and whom to believe.
Women's folk fun is to fall in love with an idiot and assure everyone that he is the one and only.
For love must fight two...
We are all in love fuss ... Either we are not the same, then we are not the same ...
Weak men make mistresses, and strong men make strong families.
Love is a disease that no one wants to get rid of. Everyone is happy with the virus.
Choose not the one that appeared when you became strong and successful, but the one that was with you while you were a nobody.
I love it when he hugs me like I'm all he has.
One of the best feelings in the world when you hug the person you love and they hug you back, even harder.
A real man will forever wean his beloved from the habit of relying only on herself.
Not knowing the bottom, do not poke your head into the water - keep love, appreciate freedom.
Don't walk behind me - I may not lead you. Don't walk ahead of me - I may not follow you. Walk side by side, and we will be one.
The lover does not always confess his love, and the one who confesses his love does not always love.
I promise I'll be there. You just say you need it.
No problems are terrible if loving people are waiting for you at home.
Love does not bring pain, pain is brought by people who do not know how to love.
To love is like standing on fresh cement. The longer you stand, the harder it is to break away... and you can never leave without leaving traces...
What we experience when we are in love may be our normal state. Love tells a person how he should be.
I did not begin to love you less, I just decided that I should appreciate myself more ...
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Hello dear friend! Today, our selection of statuses is dedicated to the Odnoklassniki social network and all those topics of feelings that relate to it. It would seem that people are so arranged that they cannot do without mutual understanding and love. And, it's okay! But many manage to start novels right in in social networks, they write joyful things to each other day and night, give gifts, promise to move mountains!!! And all this happens online. And this, to be honest, makes you so stuck on a dating site and chat, chat, chat. I think you are familiar with it, or maybe you will get through it. Nevertheless, we want to advise you statuses about love in classmates so that you can please the eyes of yourself and your object of adoration. Online love is certainly a nice thing, but remember! The most pleasant sensations a person receives from real communication and relationships. Good luck.
It is penetrating and multifaceted, like love itself in the poet's life - a riot of feelings, contradictory and inspiring, poured out either into tragedy or drama. Five love stories, five women of the great poet left a mark in his life, in his heart and in his poems.
1. Katyusha Kruglikova
The first love of the famous poet was ... the yard girl at the estate, Katyusha Kruglikova. It would seem that an insignificant, simple and naive story, but ... Relations between lovers went so far that Tyutchev's influential parents had to intervene, who, of course, were against such a passion for their son. Using their connections, they procured permission for Fedor to graduate early from the university and sent him away from home - to St. Petersburg, and then to Munich, where Tyutchev will spend twenty-two years. Katyusha, after some time, was given freedom, and then provided with a dowry and married ... She was the only beloved of Tyutchev, to whom he did not dedicate his poems - perhaps because of the brevity and youth of their novel.
In Munich, Tyutchev's heart was captured by the young and noble Amalia von Lerchenfeld, the illegitimate daughter of the Prussian King Frederick William III and Princess Thurn-and-Taxis. The beautiful Amalia reciprocated the passionately in love poet and agreed to his proposal, but her relatives were against it. Tyutchev was refused, and when he left Munich for a while, Amalia married his colleague, Baron Kründer. It is said that this caused a duel between them. Later, I remember walking with Amalia along the banks of the Danube, Tyutchev will write a poem "I remember the golden time."
I remember a golden time, I remember a sweet land for my heart. The day was evening; we were two; Below, in the shadows, the Danube rustled.
And on the hill, where, whitening, The ruin of the castle looks into the distance, You stood, young fairy, Leaning on mossy granite.
With the infantile foot touching the Fragments of the age-old pile; And the sun lingered, saying goodbye to the hill, and the castle, and you.
And the wind, quiet in a fleeting moment, played with Your clothes, And from the wild apple trees, blossom after blossom, blew on the shoulders of the young.
You looked carelessly into the distance ... The edge of the sky was smoky extinguished in the rays; The day was fading; the River sang louder in the faded banks.
And you with careless cheerfulness Happy saw off the day; And sweetly fleeting life A shadow flew over us.
The work is dedicated to Amalia, who for the rest of her life maintained friendly relations with the poet who was once in love with her.
Born Countess Botmer, by her first husband - Peterson, becomes Tyutchev's first wife. The poet met her in Munich, having arrived there as a freelance attaché of the Russian diplomatic mission. Their marriage was happy: Eleanor fell in love with Tyutchev instantly and loved selflessly, surrounded by touching care. Delicate and fragile, like a beautiful vision, she turned out to be a reliable support for her husband. Taking on the entire economic part of the marital life, Eleanor, with a very modest income, was able to equip a cozy and hospitable home, provide cloudless happiness for her family. And when, having moved to Turin, the Tyutchevs found themselves in a difficult financial situation, Eleanor herself went to auction and took care of home improvement, protecting her husband who was depressed from these worries. However, Eleanor's poor health was undermined by overwork and nervous shock: it was caused by the shipwreck of the Nicholas I steamer, on which Eleanor sailed to her husband with her children. The woman refused long-term treatment and never recovered from the illness: soon Eleanor was knocked down by a cold, and she died at the age of 37. Tyutchev's grief was so great that, sitting at the coffin of his wife, he turned gray in a few hours. In 1858, on the anniversary of Eleanor's death, the poet will write poems dedicated to her memory:
At times when it happens
So heavy on my chest
And the heart languishes
And darkness is just ahead;
Without strength and without movement
We're so downcast
What even consolation
Friends are not funny to us
Suddenly a ray of sunshine is welcome!
Will stealthily come to us
And sprinkles fiery
A jet, along the walls;
And with a supportive firmament,
From azure heights
Suddenly the air is fragrant
The window smells on us...
Lessons and tips
They don't bring us
And from the fate of slander
They won't save us.
But we feel their strength,
We hear them grace
And we grieve less
And it's easier for us to breathe ...
So sweet, thank you
Airy and light
my soul a hundredfold
Your love was
Tyutchev became interested in Baroness Dernberg while still married to Eleanor: spiritual closeness made him related to Ernestina, and the poet could not resist. He wrote about her:
I love your eyes my friend
With their fiery-wonderful play,
When you suddenly raise them
And, like lightning from heaven,
Take a quick circle...
But there is a stronger charm:
Downcast eyes
In moments of passionate kissing,
And through lowered eyelashes
Gloomy, dim fire of desire.
His frequent meetings with the baroness brought Tyutchev's legal wife to a suicide attempt (albeit unsuccessful), after which Fedor Ivanovich promised to end relations with Ernestina - but he could not do this. Ernestina went to Turin for Tyutchev, and two years after the death of Eleanor, the poet proposed to the baroness. Ernestina was rich, beautiful, smart - and generous. She will forgive her husband's betrayal, and one day, after a long break, the family will reunite again.
5. Elena Deniseva
Another dramatic love story of Tyutchev is the young mistress Elena Denisyeva, a pupil of the institute where Tyutchev's daughters studied. To meet with her, the poet rented a separate apartment and, when the secret connection became clear, he practically created a second family. For 14 years, Tyutchev, as it was once before, was torn between two beloved women - a legal and "civil" wife - unsuccessfully tried to make peace with the first and could not part with the second. But Elena suffered from this destructive passion much more: her father and friends abandoned her, she could forget about the career of a maid of honor - all the doors were now closed to her. Denisyeva was ready for such sacrifices, she was ready to remain an illegal wife and felt absolutely happy, recording her children with the name Tyutchev - not understanding what emphasizes their "illegal" origin. She idolized him, considering "what more is his wife than his former wives" and, indeed, lived his whole life. Anyone who could object to the fact that she is the “real Tyutcheva” could become a victim of a nervous attack by Denisyeva, which already signaled her ill health. Constant worries, caring for children, and the birth of a third child completely exhausted her - consumption worsened, and Denisyeva died in the arms of her lover, before she was forty years old ... Many of Tyutchev's most poignant poems, united in " Denisevsky cycle. One of the most famous among them is "Last Love".
I love the storm in early May,
When spring, the first thunder,
as if frolicking and playing,
Rumbles in the blue sky.
The young peals are thundering,
Here the rain splashed, the dust flies,
Rain pearls hung,
And the sun gilds the threads.
An agile stream runs from the mountain,
In the forest, the din of birds does not stop,
And the uproar of the forest and the noise of the mountains -
Everything echoes cheerfully to the thunders.
You say: windy Hebe,
Feeding Zeus' eagle
A thundering cup from the sky
Laughing, she spilled it on the ground.
Analysis of the poem "Spring Thunderstorm" by Tyutchev
Tyutchev is rightfully considered one of the best Russian poets who sang nature in his works. His lyric poems amazing melody. Romantic admiration for the beauty of nature, the ability to notice the most insignificant details - these are the main qualities of Tyutchev's landscape lyrics.
The work was created in 1828 abroad, but in the mid-50s. has undergone significant revision.
The poem "Spring Thunderstorm" - an enthusiastic monologue lyrical hero. This is a sample artistic description natural phenomenon. For many poets, spring is the most happy time of the year. It is associated with the revival of new hopes, the awakening creative forces. In a general sense, a thunderstorm is a dangerous phenomenon associated with the fear of a lightning strike. But many people are waiting for the first spring thunderstorm, which is associated with the final victory over winter. Tyutchev was able to perfectly describe this long-awaited event. The formidable natural element appears to the reader as a cheerful and joyful phenomenon, carrying the renewal of nature.
Spring rain washes away more than just the dirt left over from a harsh winter. He cleanses human souls from all negative emotions. Probably, everyone in childhood tried to get under the first rain.
The first thunderstorm is accompanied by "spring ... thunder", reverberating in the mind of the lyrical hero with beautiful music. The murmur of streams and the singing of birds are added to the sounding natural symphony. All vegetation and animal world triumph at these sounds. A person also cannot remain indifferent. His soul merges with nature in a single world harmony.
The size of the verse is iambic tetrameter with cross rhyme. Tyutchev uses a variety of means of expression. Epithets express bright and joyful feelings ("first", "blue", "agile"). Verbs and participles enhance the dynamics of what is happening and are often personifications (“frolicking and playing”, “a stream runs”). The poem as a whole is characterized a large number of verbs of movement or action.
In the finale, the poet turns to ancient Greek mythology. This emphasizes the romantic orientation of Tyutchev's work. The use of the epithet "high" style ("boiling") becomes the final solemn chord in a natural piece of music.
The poem "Spring Thunderstorm" has become a classic, and its first line "I love a thunderstorm at the beginning of May" is often used as a catch phrase.
