/Sid 93/ The poet lived skromnejshe, and only the gold plait of an aiguilette allocated it among the militarian ljuda. In cards played moderately, a champagne not saws, but has for some reason taken a dislike court Music. - Features poberi! I Shall kiss sepulchral ashes of the one who first-ever has invented a rhyme, but Who has guessed to think up notes?.. 1812. « the Europe with France approached craved for Russia to change destiny, - predicted Marinas in verses, - vselenna with horror looked at terrible this struggle ». The pain was, and rest Was not. - Yes, I do not love notes, - spoke Marinas, - but in regiments already play mine « A preobrazhenskiy march » with which to follow up to Paris. It has composed - under same Music and, I shall be lost! 1812 has severely and ruthlessly trampled on all personal interests of people, has forced to forget Former insults, attack of Napoleon has not left indifferent: in it to year all of steel Patriots, and the great unity of people has helped Russia vystojat before an impact Numerous hordes of the gone too far Corsican. The sound of pipes says enemies stremlene. I hasten to go to bloody fight. Forgive, about Poured! But in srazhene I bear in a shower your image. When death there I shall meet, The friend the darling, nanosecond destroy itself. SHCHastliv my lot: a life skonchaju I for fatherland - for you... Sergey Nikiforovich predstal before prince Bagration: - I ask, as favour, to consist at your person. - Favour you ask, and that you screw up the face? - Hurts... Here... Under heart, - soznalsja Marinas. It became the on duty general of army. To consist at Bagration not everyone hrabrets Ventured. It is known, that Bagration despised death, and his aide-de-camps, imitating To the chief in bravery, were not healed in this world, falling in fights one behind another, as The knocked down sheaves. Bagration itself preserved the poet. - You in a dump do not climb, - it spoke Marina, - on this business is younger and it is more healthy than you Will be. Your business other... "Other" business was tiresome: Marinas knew supply of army, got for the soldier Short fur coats, corned beef and skis. Shouted: - An onucha and bast shoes on hundred thousand persons! Urgently... War was public, ruthless, guerrilla. It wrote to Denis Davidov: « I Congratulate you on your acts, they you - violent Head! - are worthy... At a leisure I shall write to you an ode. I am sick, as a thin dog, anywhere I leave, a fever muchit me... » Marinas were made for history with the report on how was Moscow is left, and has especially allocated, that through his office have passed thousand captured Assured us honour, that they (the Frenchmen - Century) have not taken all this time in is full also hundred person Ours, and deserters of Russian at all vidyval... » Here so! From the coast of the Lithuanian Neman receded up to Borodino, and nobody Has lifted paws up with molboju: « Musju, give pardona... » "pardona" did not ask, but also To enemies "pardona" did not promise: in it there was an essence of severe national war! The on duty general at Bagration's staff, it, probably, still could live yes the "Stove benches" with the lovely wife, but the poet were cracked Bagration's with destruction in the Borodino battle. In the unknown poor small village which has been fallen asleep by snows, Marinas got warm on an oven, Covered muzhitskim a sheepskin coat. Health all became worse, the breast hurted. Weakening Hand from which the pencil was unscrewed, Sergey Nikiforovich wrote last verses - Not so satirical, and heroic.