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to dig or remove the earth; needles, pins, and thread; as for linen, I soon learned to want that without much difficulty.
This want of tools made every work I did go on heavily; and it was near a whole year before I had entirely finished my little pale, or surrounded my habitation. The piles, or stakes, which were as heavy as I could well lift, were a long time in cut­ting and preparing in the woods, and more, by far, in bringing home; so that I spent sometimes two days in cutting and bringing home one of those posts, and a third day in driving it into the ground; for which purpose I got a heavy piece of wood at first, but at last bethought myself of one of the iron crows; which, however, though I found it, made driving those posts or piles very laborious and tedious work. But what need I have been concerned at the tediousness of anything I had to do, seeing I had time enough to do it in? Nor had I any other employment, if that had been over, at least that I could foresee, except the ranging the island to seek for food, which I did, more or less, every day.
I now began to consider seriously my condition, and the circumstances I was reduced to; and I drew up the state of my affairs in writing, not so much to leave them to any that were to come after me — for I was likely to have but few heirs — as to deliver my thoughts from daily poring over them, and afflicting my mind; and as my reason began now to master my despondency, I began to comfort myself as well as I could, and to set the good against the evil, that I might have something to distinguish my case from worse; and I stated very impartially, like debtor and creditor, the com­forts I enjoyed against the miseries I suffered, thus:
Evil: I am cast upon a horrible, desolate island, void of all hope of recovery.
Good: But I am alive; and not drowned, as all my ship’s company were.
Evil: I am singled out and separated, as it were, from all the world, to be miser­able.
Good: But I am singled out, too, from all the ship's crew, to be spared from death; and He that miraculously saved me from death can deliver me from this condi­tion.
Evil: I am divided from mankind — a solitaire; one banished from human society.
Good: But I am not starved, and perishing on a barren place, affording no sus­tenance.
Evil: I have no clothes to cover me.
Good: But I am in a hot climate, where, if I had clothes, I could hardly wear them.
Evil: I am without any defence, or means to resist any violence of man or beast.
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Good: But I am cast on an island where I see no wild beasts to hurt me, as I saw on the coast of Africa; and what if I had been shipwrecked there?
Evil: I have no soul to speak to or relieve me.
Good: But God wonderfully sent the ship in near enough to the shore, that I have got out as many necessary things as will either supply my wants or enable me to supply myself, even as long as I live.
Upon the whole, here was an undoubted testimony that there was scarce any condition in the world so miserable but there was something negative or something positive to be thankful for in it; and let this stand as a direction from the experience of the most miserable of all conditions in this world: that we may always find in it something to comfort ourselves from, and to set, in the description of good and evil, on the credit side of the account.
Having now brought my mind a little to relish my condition, and given over looking out to sea, to see if I could spy a ship — I say, giving over these things, I be­gun to apply myself to arrange my way of living, and to make things as easy to me as I could.
Задания и вопросы для обсуждения
Почему Робинзон принял решение вести письменный учет своего опыта?
Какая сила теперь является более доминирующей в Робинзоне: его разум или его чувство безнадежности?
Когда Робинзон завершает составление своего списка «за» и «против», он делает общий вывод о своей жизни. Объясните его своими словами.
Найдите в тексте доказательства того, что Робинзон:
– является грамотным человеком;
– обладает глубокими религиозными убеждениями;
– верит в силу разума;
– знаком с миром торговли и коммерции;
– имеет практический подход к решению проблем.
К какой из следующих социальных категорий, по вашему мнению, с наибольшей вероятностью принадлежит Робинзон? Приведите причины для вашего выбора.
– неквалифицированный рабочий низшего класса;
– торговец / представитель профессии среднего класса;
– аристократ.
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В своей колонке «Зло» Робинзон упоминает как психологические, так и материальные потребности. Просмотрите эту колонку еще раз и определите, какие из них являются психологическими, а какие — материальными.
Проделайте то же самое для колонки «Добро» в списке Робинзона. Отве­чает ли Робинзон на какую-либо «психологическую потребность» «психологи­ческим решением»?
Какие прилагательные наиболее точно описывают язык, который Робин­зон использует для самовыражения?
– сбалансированный;
– запутанный;
– рациональный;
– поэтический;
– эмоциональный;
– точный;
– журналистский.
Что язык Робинзона раскрывает о его личности?
Когда Даниэль Дефо впервые написал «Робинзона Крузо», он представил его публике как подлинную историю, а не как художественное произведение. Выбранная им повествовательная техника помогла ему ввести читателей в за­блуждение. Автор использовал повествование от первого лица, которое обычно ассоциируется с нехудожественными литературными формами, такими как биография, мемуары или дневники. При использовании в художественных про­изведениях это придает повествованию аутентичность, создавая иллюзию, что рассказчик описывает события, свидетелем которых он лично являлся.
КРАСНАЯ-КРАСНАЯ РОЗА (Роберт Бернс)
A RED, RED ROSE (by Robert Burns)
O my Luve’s like a red, red rose,
That’s newly sprung in June:
O my Luve’s like the melodie,
That’s sweetly play’d in tune.
As fair art thou, my bonie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a’ the seas gang dry.
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Till a’ the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi’ the sun;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o’ life shall run.
And fare-thee-weel, my only Luve!
And fare-thee-weel, a while!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho’ ‘twere ten thousand mile!
Задания и вопросы для обсуждения
К кому обращается поэт в стихотворении? Что он собирается сделать? Что он сообщает своей возлюбленной?
Во второй и третьей строфах поэт утверждает, что его любовь вечна. Подчеркните яркие визуальные образы, которые он использует для подчерки­вания силы своих чувств.
Стихотворение содержит множество черт средневековой баллады:
– повествует историю, начинающуюся in medias res (с середины дей­ствия);
– оставляет мотивы, стоящие за действиями персонажа, нераскрытыми;
– содержит мало описательных деталей;
– состоит из простых строф в две или четыре строки;
– имеет рифмовку на второй и четвертой строках;
– широко использует повторение;
– включает рефрен (припев).
Найдите примеры этих особенностей в тексте стихотворения, например: оно рассказывает историю человека, который должен оставить свою возлюб­ленную; причина его отъезда не указана; отсутствует информация о мужчине и девушке и т.д.
Найдите примеры аллитерации.
Найдите два примера гиперболы.
Какие прилагательные наиболее точно определяют язык стихотворения?
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НАРЦИССЫ (Уильям Вордсворт)
DAFFODILS (by William Wordsworth)
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o’er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced, but they
Outdid the sparkling leaves in glee;
A poet could not be but gay,
In such a jocund company!
I gazed — and gazed — but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
Задания и вопросы для обсуждения
Где находится поэт в первой строфе? Что он делает? С чем он внезапно сталкивается? Найдите в стихотворении отсылки к цвету, местоположению, ко­личеству и движению нарциссов.
Описание нарциссов контрастирует с меланхоличным настроением поэта. Найдите в строках 3-6 слов, которые противопоставлены «одинокий» (lonely) и «бродил и парил» (wondering and floating).
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Найдите примеры олицетворения во второй и третьей строфах. С чем сравнивается движение нарциссов?
Как поэт описывает свою реакцию на увиденную картину?
Найдите в третьей строфе три синонима к словам «счастливый» и «сча­стье».
Изменились ли место действия и настроение в четвертой строфе? Какое время глаголов используется для обозначения этих изменений?
Какие слова в заключительной строфе предполагают настроение, которое является более статичным / меланхоличным / созерцательным?
Какие слова в заключительных строках стихотворения воссоздают эмо­ции и движение первых трех строф?
В стихотворении Уильям Вордсворт заново переживает ощущения изум­ления и радости, которые он испытал при виде нарциссов. Вспомните природ­ный ландшафт, который вам особенно понравился, и напишите краткое описа­ние эмоций, которые он в вас пробуждает.
АЙВЕНГО (Вальтер Скотт) (отрывок)
IVANHOE (by Sir Walter Scott) (extract)
CHAPTER 12
As yet the knights held their long lances upright, their bright points glancing to the sun, and the streamers with which they were decorated fluttering over the plum­age of the helmets. Thus they remained while the marshals of the field surveyed their ranks with the utmost exactness, lest either party had more or fewer than the appoint­ed number. The tale was found exactly complete. The marshals then withdrew from the lists, and William de Wyvil, with a voice of thunder, pronounced the signal words — “Laissez aller!” The trumpets sounded as he spoke — the spears of the champions were at once lowered and placed in the rests — the spurs were dashed into the flanks of the horses, and the two foremost ranks of either party rushed upon each other in full gallop, and met in the middle of the lists with a shock, the sound of which was heard at a mile's distance. The rear rank of each party advanced at a slow­er pace to sustain the defeated, and follow up the success of the victors of their party.
The consequences of the encounter were not instantly seen, for the dust raised by the trampling of so many steeds darkened the air, and it was a minute ere the anx­ious spectator could see the fate of the encounter. When the fight became visible, half
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the knights on each side were dismounted, some by the dexterity of their adversary's lance, — some by the superior weight and strength of opponents, which had borne down both horse and man, — some lay stretched on earth as if never more to rise, — some had already gained their feet, and were closing hand to hand with those of their antagonists who were in the same predicament, — and several on both sides, who had received wounds by which they were disabled, were stopping their blood by their scarfs, and endeavouring to extricate themselves from the tumult. The mounted knights, whose lances had been almost all broken by the fury of the encounter, were now closely engaged with their swords, shouting their war-cries, and exchanging buf­fets, as if honour and life depended on the issue of the combat.
The tumult was presently increased by the advance of the second rank on either side, which, acting as a reserve, now rushed on to aid their companions. The follow­ers of Brian de Bois-Guilbert shouted — “Ha! Beau-seant! Beau-seant!”
“For the Temple — For the Temple!” The opposite party shouted in answer — “Desdichado! Desdichado!” — which watch-word they took from the motto upon
their leader's shield.
The champions thus encountering each other with the utmost fury, and with al­ternate success, the tide of battle seemed to flow now toward the southern, now to­ward the northern extremity of the lists, as the one or the other party prevailed. Mean­time the clang of the blows, and the shouts of the combatants, mixed fearfully with the sound of the trumpets, and drowned the groans of those who fell, and lay rolling defenceless beneath the feet of the horses. The splendid armour of the combatants was now defaced with dust and blood, and gave way at every stroke of the sword and battle-axe. The gay plumage, shorn from the crests, drifted upon the breeze like snow-flakes. All that was beautiful and graceful in the martial array had disappeared, and what was now visible was only calculated to awake terror or compassion.
Yet such is the force of habit, that not only the vulgar spectators, who are natu­rally attracted by sights of horror, but even the ladies of distinction who crowded the galleries, saw the conflict with a thrilling interest certainly, but without a wish to withdraw their eyes from a sight so terrible. Here and there, indeed, a fair cheek might turn pale, or a faint scream might be heard, as a lover, a brother, or a husband, was struck from his horse. But, in general, the ladies around encouraged the combat­ants, not only by clapping their hands and waving their veils and kerchiefs, but even
by exclaiming, “Brave lance! Good sword!” when any successful thrust or blow took
place under their observation.
Such being the interest taken by the fair sex in this bloody game, that of the men is the more easily understood. It showed itself in loud acclamations upon every
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change of fortune, while all eyes were so riveted on the lists, that the spectators seemed as if they themselves had dealt and received the blows which were there so freely bestowed. And between every pause was heard the voice of the heralds, ex­claiming, “Fight on, brave knights! Man dies, but glory lives! — Fight on — death is better than defeat! — Fight on, brave knights! — for bright eyes behold your deeds!”
Задания и вопросы для обсуждения
Обращены ли следующие описательные детали к чувству зрения или чув­ству слуха читателя?
ход битвы, казалось, перемещался то к южному, то к северному краю ристалища;
лязг ударов;
крики сражающихся;
стоны падавших;
великолепные доспехи бойцов были теперь изувечены пылью и
кровью;
пестрые перья, срезанные с гребней шлемов, носились по ветру подоб- но снежинкам.
Описательные отрывки воссоздают как визуальные, так и эмоциональные элементы сцены, ситуации или персонажа. В описательных отрывках писатели часто передают физические ощущения через выбор слов, которые передают звуки, запахи, вкусы, зрительные или тактильные впечатления. К каким чув­ствам апеллирует Вальтер Скотт в представленном выше отрывке?
Какие звуки могли слышать зрители? Что произошло с цветными перья­ми, которые бойцы носили на своих шлемах?
Что из следующего Скотт пытается передать читателю в своем описании сцены турнира?
ужас;
движение;
смятение;
ум;
технику боя;
изящество.
Какие реакции вызвало сражение у зрителей?
Как дамы и мужчины в толпе реагировали на зрелище? Как они проявля­ли свое восхищение зрелищем?
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Автор использует метафоры и сравнения, чтобы сделать описание более ярким. Найдите метафору для битвы и сравнение для срезанных перьев в при­веденном выше тексте. Какие образы они создают?
Приведенный отрывок типичен для элегантного стиля Вальтера Скотта, основанного на симметричных синтаксических структурах: utmost fury / alter-
nate success; now towards the southern / now towards the northern; the one / the oth­er party. Найдите другие примеры симметричных паттернов в синтаксисе дан- ного отрывка.
ГРОЗОВОЙ ПЕРЕВАЛ (Эмили Бронте) (отрывок)
WUTHERING HEIGHTS (by Emily Brontе) (extract)
“I’ll tell you what I did yesterday! I got the sexton, who was digging Linton’s
grave, to remove the earth off her coffin lid, and I opened it. I thought, once, I would have stayed there: when I saw her face again — it is hers yet! — he had hard work to stir me; but he said it would change if the air blew on it, and so I struck one side of the coffin loose, and covered it up: not Linton’s side, damn him! I wish he’d been
soldered in lead. And I bribed the sexton to pull it away when I’m laid there, and slide mine out too; I’ll have it made so: and then by the time Linton gets to us he’ll not know which is which!”
“You were very wicked, Mr. Heathcliff!” I exclaimed; “were you not ashamed to disturb the dead?”
“I disturbed nobody, Nelly,” he replied; “and I gave some ease to myself. I shall be a great deal more comfortable now; and you’ll have a better chance of keep-
ing me underground, when I get there. Disturbed her? No! she has disturbed me, night and day, through eighteen years — incessantly — remorselessly — till yesternight; and yesternight I was tranquil. I dreamt I was sleeping the last sleep by that sleeper, with my heart stopped and my cheek frozen against hers.”
“And if she had been dissolved into earth, or worse, what would you have dreamt of then?” I said.
“Of dissolving with her, and being more happy still!” he answered. “Do you suppose I dread any change of that sort? I expected such a transformation on raising the lid — but I’m better pleased that it should not commence till I share it. Besides, unless I had received a distinct impression of her passionless features that strange feeling would hardly have been removed. It began oddly. You know I was wild after
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she died; and eternally, from dawn to dawn, praying her to return to me her spirit! I have a strong faith in ghosts: I have a conviction that they can, and do, exist among us! The day she was buried, there came a fall of snow. In the evening I went to the churchyard. It blew bleak as winter — all round was solitary. I didn’t fear that her fool of a husband would wander up the glen so late; and no one else had business to bring them there. Being alone, and conscious two yards of loose earth was the sole barrier between us, I said to myself “I’ll have her in my arms again! If she be cold, I’ll think it is this north wind that chills me; and if she be motionless, it is sleep.” I got a spade from the tool-house, and began to delve with all my might — it scraped the coffin; I fell to work with my hands; the wood commenced cracking about the screws; I was on the point of attaining my object, when it seemed that I heard a sigh from someone above, close at the edge of the grave, and bending down. “If I can only
get this off,” I muttered, “I wish they may shovel in the earth over us both!” and I
wrenched at it more desperately still. There was another sigh, close at my ear. I ap­peared to feel the warm breath of it displacing the sleet-laden wind. I knew no living thing in flesh and blood was by; but, as certainly as you perceive the approach to some substantial body in the dark, though it cannot be discerned, so certainly I felt that Cathy was there: not under me, but on the earth. A sudden sense of relief flowed from my heart through every limb. I relinquished my labour of agony, and turned consoled at once: unspeakably consoled. Her presence was with me: it remained while I re-filled the grave, and led me home. You may laugh, if you will; but I was sure I should see her there. I was sure she was with me, and I could not help talking to her. Having reached the Heights, I rushed eagerly to the door. It was fastened; and, I remember, that accursed Earnshaw and my wife opposed my entrance. I remember stopping to kick the breath out of him, and then hurrying upstairs, to my room and hers. I looked round impatiently — I felt her by me — I could almost see her, and yet I could not! I ought to have sweat blood then, from the anguish of my yearning — from the fervour of my supplications to have but one glimpse! I had not one. She showed herself, as she often was in life, a devil to me! And, since then, sometimes more and sometimes less, I’ve been the sport of that intolerable torture! Infernal! Keeping my nerves at such a stretch that, if they had not resembled catgut, they
would long ago have relaxed to the feebleness of Linton’s. When I sat in the house
with Hareton, it seemed that on going out I should meet her; when I walked on the moors I should meet her coming in. When I went from home I hastened to return; she must be somewhere at the Heights, I was certain! And when I slept in her chamber —
I was beaten out of that. I couldn’t lie there; for the moment I closed my eyes, she
was either outside the window, or sliding back the panels, or entering the room, or
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