Dal Volodymyr Ivanovych
What does leisure mean
Vladimir Ivanovich Dal
What does leisure mean
George the Brave, who, as you know, in all fairy tales and parables is in charge of animals, birds and fish, George the Brave called his entire team to serve, and assigned each to work. He ordered the bear, for the Sabbath (until the end of the case. - Ed.), Until the evening, seventy-seven decks to be dragged and folded into a log house (in the form of walls. - Ed.); he ordered the wolf to dig a dugout and put up bunk beds; the fox ordered the fluff to pluck on three pillows; for a homebody cat - knit three stockings and not lose a ball; he ordered the bearded goat to straighten the razors, and he put a tow on the cow, gave her a spindle: spin, he says, wool; he ordered the crane to cut toothpicks and sulphates (matches. - Ed.) to make; he granted a goose to the potters, ordered three pots and a large makitra (wide pot. - Ed.) to mold; and he made the grouse knead the clay; he ordered the bird-woman (pelican. - Ed.) to catch sterlets in his ear; woodpecker - chop the palace; sparrow - to lay straws on the bedding, and ordered the bee to build one tier of honeycombs and bring honey.
Well, the appointed hour came, and Georgy the Brave went to the inspection: who did what?
Mikhailo Potapych, the bear, worked to the sweat of his brow, so only know that he wipes himself into both fists - but there is little sense in his work: all day with two or three decks he was carried, and rolled them, and carried them on his shoulders, and stuck up , and dumped on the cross, and even crushed his paw; and he laid them in a row, equalized the ends with ends and adjusted them, but did not fold the log house.
The gray wolf began to dig a dugout in five places, but when he smells and sniffs out that there is neither a buried bull nor a foal, he will leave, and again move to a new place.
The chanterelle-sister perfumed a lot of chickens and ducklings, four pillows, but she didn’t have time to pinch them cleanly; she, you see, got to the meat all the way, and let the fluff and feathers go to the wind.
Our kitty sat down near the dormer window (attic. - Ed.), In the sun, ten times, and took up a lesson, knit a stocking, so the mice, you see, on the ceiling, in the attic, as if laughing, do not give rest; throws a stocking koshurka, jumps out the window, chases pesky, playful mice, grabs, if not by the collar, and again jumps out of the dormer window and by the stocking; and then, look, the ball rolled down from the roof: run around and lift it up, and wind it up, and on the way again the mouse will come across, but if you managed to catch it, then you have to pamper it, play with it - so the stocking lay; and the chirping magpie still pulled away rods (knitting needles. - Ed.).
The goat did not have time to straighten the razor; I ran to the watering place with horses and felt hungry, so I jumped to a neighbor's garden, grabbed garlic and cabbages; and then says:
The comrade did not let me work, he kept pestering me and his forehead substituted to fight.
The cow chewed the cud, still yesterday, and licked her lips, and went to the coachman for food, and to the dishwasher for bran - and the day passed.
The crane kept standing on the clock and stretched out to attention on one leg and looked, if there was anything new? Yes, I also measured five acres of arable land, whether it was correctly marked off - there was no time to work like that: I didn’t make any toothpicks or sulphates.
The goose began to work, so the black grouse, he says, did not prepare the clay, there was a stop; Yes, again, he, the goose, for every time that he pinches the clay and gets dirty, then he will go to wash in the pond.
So, - he says, - and there was no business hour.
And the black grouse all the time both crushed and trampled, but all one place, a beaten (trodden down. - Ed.) Path, overlooked that the clay under it had long been gone.
Baba-bird sterlet heels, however, caught yes in her kitty (pocket. Ed.), In the goiter, hid - and became heavy: she could not dive anymore, sat down on the sand to rest.
The woodpecker pecked a lot of holes and dimples with his nose, but he couldn’t, he says, dump a single linden, they stand on their feet hard; but I didn’t think of picking up a self-dryer and deadwood.
Sparrow dragged straw, but only to his nest; Yes, he chirped, but he got into a fight with a neighbor who built a nest under the same eaves, he kicked his forelock and broke his little head.
One bee only managed a long time ago and was going to rest in the evening: she fluttered around the flowers, wore a diaper, blinded the cells with white wax, put on honey and patched up on top - and she didn’t complain, she didn’t cry for lack of time.
We offer for reading the work "What does leisure mean?" Vladimir Ivanovich Dahl.
George the Brave
George the Brave, who, as you know, in all fairy tales and parables is in charge of animals, birds and fish, George the Brave called his entire team to serve, and assigned each to work. He ordered the bear, for the Sabbath *, until the evening, to drag seventy-seven decks and fold them into a frame *; he ordered the wolf to dig a dugout and put up bunk beds; the fox ordered the fluff to pluck on three pillows; for a homebody cat - knit three stockings and not lose a ball; he ordered the bearded goat to straighten the razors, and he put a tow on the cow, gave her a spindle: spin, he says, wool; he ordered the crane to cut toothpicks and sulphates * to make; he granted a clawed goose to the potters, ordered three pots and a large makitra * to mold; and he made the grouse knead the clay; the old bird * ordered to catch sterlets in the ear; woodpecker - chop the palace; sparrow - to lay straws on the bedding, and ordered the bee to build one tier of honeycombs and bring honey.
Well, the appointed hour came, and Georgy the Brave went to the inspection: who did what?
Mikhailo Potapych, the bear, worked to the sweat of his brow, so only know that he wipes himself into both fists - but there is little sense in his work: all day with two or three decks he was carried, and rolled them, and carried them on his shoulders, and stuck up , and dumped on the cross, and even crushed his paw; and he laid them in a row, equalized the ends with ends and adjusted them, but did not fold the log house.
The gray wolf began to dig a dugout in five places, but when he smells and sniffs out that there is neither a buried bull nor a foal, he will leave, and again move to a new place.
The chanterelle-sister perfumed a lot of chickens and ducklings, four pillows, but she didn’t have time to pinch them cleanly; she, you see, got to the meat all the way, and let the fluff and feathers go to the wind.
Our kitty sat down near the dormer window, in the sun, ten times, and took up the lesson, knitting a stocking, so the mice, you see, on the ceiling, in the attic, as if for laughter, do not give rest; throws a stocking koshurka, jumps out the window, chases pesky, playful mice, grabs, if not by the collar, and again jumps out of the dormer window and by the stocking; and then, look, the ball rolled down from the roof: run around and lift it up, and wind it up, and on the way again the mouse will come across, but if you managed to catch it, then you have to pamper it, play with it - so the stocking lay; and the chirping magpie still dragged the bars *.
The goat did not have time to straighten the razor; I ran to the watering place with horses and felt hungry, so I jumped to a neighbor's garden, grabbed garlic and cabbages; and then says:
The comrade did not let me work, he kept pestering me and his forehead substituted to fight.
The cow chewed the cud, still yesterday, and licked her lips, and went to the coachman for food, and to the dishwasher for bran - and the day passed.
The crane kept standing on the clock and stretched out to attention on one leg and looked, if there was anything new? Yes, I also measured five acres of arable land, whether it was correctly marked off - there was no time to work like that: I didn’t make any toothpicks or sulphates.
The goose began to work, so the black grouse, he says, did not prepare the clay, there was a stop; Yes, again, he, the goose, for every time that he pinches the clay and gets dirty, then he will go to wash in the pond.
So, - he says, - and there was no business hour.
And the black grouse all the time and crushed and trampled, but all one place, a beaten * path, overlooked that the clay under it had long been gone.
Baba the bird, however, caught the heels of the sterlet in her kitty *, in the goiter, hid it - and became heavy: she could not dive any more, sat down on the sand to rest.
The woodpecker pecked a lot of holes and dimples with his nose, but he couldn’t, he says, dump a single linden, they stand on their feet hard; but I didn’t think of picking up a self-dryer and deadwood.
Sparrow dragged straw, but only to his nest; Yes, he chirped, but he got into a fight with a neighbor who built a nest under the same eaves, he kicked his forelock and broke his little head.
One bee only managed a long time ago and was going to rest in the evening: she fluttered around the flowers, wore a diaper, blinded the cells with white wax, put on honey and patched up on top - and she didn’t complain, she didn’t cry for lack of time.
1. To the Sabbath - until the end of the case. 2. Log house - in the form of walls. 3. Sernikov - matches. 4. Makitra - a wide pot. 5. Baba bird - pelican. 6. Rods - knitting needles. 7. Trampled. 8. Pocket.
The work "What does leisure mean?" IN AND. Dahl is recommended for reading in elementary school. A complete list of works can be found.
George the Brave, who, as you know, in all fairy tales and parables is in charge of animals, birds and fish, George the Brave called his entire team to serve, and assigned each to work. He ordered the bear, for the Sabbath (until the end of the case. - Ed.), Until the evening, seventy-seven decks to drag and fold in a log house (in the form of walls. - Ed.); he ordered the wolf to dig a dugout and put up bunk beds; the fox ordered the fluff to pluck on three pillows; for a homebody cat - knit three stockings and not lose a ball; he ordered the bearded goat to straighten the razors, and he put a tow on the cow, gave her a spindle: spin, he says, wool; he ordered the crane to cut toothpicks and sulphates (matches. - Ed.) to make; he granted a clawed goose to the potters, ordered three pots and a large makitra (wide pot. - Ed.) to mold; and he made the grouse knead the clay; he ordered the bird-baby (pelican. - Ed.) to catch sterlets on the ear; woodpecker - chop the palace; sparrow - to lay straws on the bedding, and ordered the bee to build one tier of honeycombs and bring honey.
Well, the appointed hour came, and Georgy the Brave went to the inspection: who did what?
Mikhailo Potapych, the bear, worked to the sweat of his brow, so only know that he wipes himself in both fists - but there is little sense in his work: all day with two or three decks he was carried, and rolled them, and dragged them on his shoulders, and stuck up , and dumped on the cross, and even crushed his paw; and he laid them in a row, equalized the ends with ends and adjusted them, but did not fold the log house.
The gray wolf began to dig a dugout in five places, but when he smells and sniffs out that there is neither a buried bull nor a foal, he will leave, and again move to a new place.
The chanterelle-sister perfumed a lot of chickens and ducklings, four pillows, but she didn’t have time to pinch them cleanly; she, you see, got to the meat all the way, and let the fluff and feathers go to the wind.
Our kitty sat down near the dormer window (attic. - Ed.), in the sun, ten times, and took up a lesson, knit a stocking, so the mice, you see, on the ceiling, in the attic, as if laughing, do not give rest; throws a stocking koshurka, jumps out the window, chases pesky, playful mice, grabs, if not by the collar, and again jumps out of the dormer window and by the stocking; and then, look, the ball rolled down from the roof: run around and lift it up, and wind it up, and on the way again the mouse will come across, but if you managed to catch it, then you have to pamper it, play with it - so the stocking lay; and the chirping magpie still took away rods (knitting needles. - Ed.).
The goat did not have time to straighten the razor; I ran to the watering place with horses and felt hungry, so I jumped to a neighbor's garden, grabbed garlic and cabbages; and then says:
- The comrade did not let me work, he kept pestering me and his forehead substituted to wrestle.
The cow chewed the cud, still yesterday, and licked her lips, and went to the coachman for food, and went to the dishwasher for bran - and the day passed.
The crane kept standing on the clock and stretched out to attention on one leg and looked, is there anything new? And he also measured five acres of arable land to see if it was correctly marked off - there was no time to work like that: he didn’t make any toothpicks or sulphates.
The goose began to work, so the black grouse, he says, did not prepare the clay, there was a stop; Yes, again, he, the goose, for every time that he pinches the clay and gets dirty, then he will go to wash in the pond.
- So, - he says, - and there was no business hour.
And the black grouse all the time and crushed and trampled, but all one place, a beaten (trodden down. - Ed.) Path, overlooked that the clay under it had long been gone.
Baba-bird of heels sterlet, however, caught yes in her kitty (pocket. Ed.), In the goiter, hid it - and became heavy: she could not dive any more, sat down on the sand to rest.
The woodpecker pecked a lot of holes and dimples with his nose, but he couldn’t, he says, dump a single linden, they stand on their feet hard; but I didn’t think of picking up a self-dryer and deadwood.
Sparrow dragged straw, but only to his nest; Yes, he chirped, but he got into a fight with a neighbor who built a nest under the same eaves, he kicked his forelock and broke his little head.
One bee only managed a long time ago and was going to rest in the evening: she fluttered around the flowers, wore a diaper, blinded the cells with white wax, put on honey and patched up on top - and she didn’t complain, she didn’t cry for lack of time.
Georgy the Brave, who, as you know, in all fairy tales and parables is in charge of animals, birds and fish, - George the Brave called his whole team to serve, and laid out for everyone to work. He ordered the bear, to the Sabbath, On the Sabbath - until the end of the case. until evening, seventy-seven decks to drag and fold in a log house; Log house - in the form of walls. he ordered the wolf to dig a dugout and put up bunk beds; the fox ordered the fluff to pluck on three pillows; for a homebody cat - knit three stockings and not lose a ball; he ordered the bearded goat to straighten the razors, and he put a tow on the cow, gave her a spindle: spin, he says, wool; ordered the crane to cut toothpicks and chamois Sernikov - matches. put on; handed a goose to the potters, ordered three pots and a large makitra Makitra is a wide pot. blind; and he made the grouse knead the clay; woman-bird Baba bird - pelican. ordered to catch sterlets in the ear; woodpecker - chop the palace; sparrow - to lay straws on the bedding, and ordered the bee to build one tier of honeycombs and bring honey.
Well, the appointed hour came, and Georgy the Brave went to the inspection: who did what?
Mikhailo Potapych, the bear, worked to the sweat of his brow, so only know that he wipes himself into both fists - but there is little sense in his work: all day with two or three decks he was carried, and rolled them, and carried them on his shoulders, and stuck up , and dumped on the cross, and even crushed his paw; and he laid them in a row, equalized the ends with ends and adjusted them, but did not fold the log house.
The gray wolf began to dig a dugout in five places, but when he smells and sniffs out that there is neither a buried bull nor a foal, he will leave, and again move to a new place.
The chanterelle-sister perfumed a lot of chickens and ducklings, four pillows, but she didn’t have time to pinch them cleanly; she, you see, got to the meat all the way, and let the fluff and feathers go to the wind.
Our kitty sat down near the dormer window, in the sun, ten times, and took up the lesson, knitting a stocking, so the mice, you see, on the ceiling, in the attic, as if for laughter, do not give rest; throws a stocking koshurka, jumps out the window, chases pesky, playful mice, grabs, if not by the collar, and again jumps out of the dormer window and by the stocking; and then, look, the ball rolled down from the roof: run around and lift it up, and wind it up, and on the way again the mouse will come across, but if you managed to catch it, then you have to pamper it, play with it - so the stocking lay; and the chirping magpie is still rods Rods - knitting needles. pulled away.
The goat did not have time to straighten the razor; I ran to the watering place with horses and felt hungry, so I jumped to a neighbor's garden, grabbed garlic and cabbages; and then says:
The comrade did not let me work, he kept pestering me and his forehead substituted to fight.
The cow chewed the cud, still yesterday, and licked her lips, and went to the coachman for food, and to the dishwasher for bran - and the day passed.
The crane kept standing on the clock and stretched out to attention on one leg and looked, if there was anything new? Yes, I also measured five acres of arable land, whether it was correctly marked off - there was no time to work like that: I didn’t make any toothpicks or sulphates.
The goose began to work, so the black grouse, he says, did not prepare the clay, there was a stop; Yes, again, he, the goose, for every time that he pinches the clay and gets dirty, then he will go to wash in the pond.
So, - he says, - and there was no business hour.
And the black grouse all the time and crumpled and trampled, but all in one place, beaten Trampled. path, overlooked that the clay under it had long been gone.
Baba-bird of sterlet heels, however, caught yes in her kitty Pocket., in the goiter, she hid it - and became heavy: she could not dive anymore, she sat down on the sand to rest.
The woodpecker pecked a lot of holes and dimples with his nose, but he couldn’t, he says, dump a single linden, they stand on their feet hard; but I didn’t think of picking up a self-dryer and deadwood.
Sparrow dragged straw, but only to his nest; Yes, he chirped, but he got into a fight with a neighbor who built a nest under the same eaves, he kicked his forelock and broke his little head.
One bee only managed a long time ago and was going to rest in the evening: she fluttered around the flowers, wore a diaper, blinded the cells with white wax, put on honey and patched up on top - and she didn’t complain, she didn’t cry for lack of time.
George the Brave, who, as you know, in all fairy tales and parables is in charge of animals, birds and fish, George the Brave called his entire team to serve, and assigned each to work. He ordered the bear, for the Sabbath1, until evening, to drag seventy-seven logs and fold them into a frame2; he ordered the wolf to dig a dugout and put up bunk beds; the fox ordered the fluff to pluck on three pillows; for a homebody cat - knit three stockings and not lose a ball; he ordered the bearded goat to straighten the razors, and he put a tow on the cow, gave her a spindle: spin, he says, wool; he ordered the crane to cut toothpicks and sulphates3 to make; he granted a goose to the potters, ordered three pots and a large makitra4 to blind; and he made the grouse knead the clay; he ordered the bird-woman5 to catch sterlets in his ear; woodpecker - chop the palace; sparrow - to lay straws on the bedding, and ordered the bee to build one tier of honeycombs and bring honey.
Well, the appointed hour came, and Georgy the Brave went to the inspection: who did what?
Mikhailo Potapych, the bear, worked to the sweat of his brow, so only know that he wipes himself into both fists - but there is little sense in his work: all day with two or three decks he was carried, and rolled them, and carried them on his shoulders, and stuck up , and dumped on the cross, and even crushed his paw; and he laid them in a row, equalized the ends with ends and adjusted them, but did not fold the log house.
The gray wolf began to dig a dugout in five places, but when he smells and sniffs out that there is neither a buried bull nor a foal, he will leave, and again move to a new place.
The chanterelle-sister perfumed a lot of chickens and ducklings, four pillows, but she didn’t have time to pinch them cleanly; she, you see, got to the meat all the way, and let the fluff and feathers go to the wind.
Our kitty sat down near the dormer window, in the sun, ten times, and took up the lesson, knitting a stocking, so the mice, you see, on the ceiling, in the attic, as if for laughter, do not give rest; throws a stocking koshurka, jumps out the window, chases pesky, playful mice, grabs, if not by the collar, and again jumps out of the dormer window and by the stocking; and then, look, the ball rolled down from the roof: run around and lift it up, and wind it up, and on the way again the mouse will come across, but if you managed to catch it, then you have to pamper it, play with it - so the stocking lay; and the chirping magpie carried away more rods.
The goat did not have time to straighten the razor; I ran to the watering place with horses and felt hungry, so I jumped to a neighbor's garden, grabbed garlic and cabbages; and then says:
The comrade did not let me work, he kept pestering me and his forehead substituted to fight.
The cow chewed the cud, still yesterday, and licked her lips, and went to the coachman for food, and to the dishwasher for bran - and the day passed.
The crane kept standing on the clock and stretched out to attention on one leg and looked, if there was anything new? Yes, I also measured five acres of arable land, whether it was correctly marked off - there was no time to work like that: I didn’t make any toothpicks or sulphates.
The goose began to work, so the black grouse, he says, did not prepare the clay, there was a stop; Yes, again, he, the goose, for every time that he pinches the clay and gets dirty, then he will go to wash in the pond.
So, - he says, - and there was no business hour.
And the black grouse all the time and crushed and trampled, but all one place, a beaten path, overlooked that the clay under it had long been gone.
Baba the bird, however, caught the heels of the sterlet in her cat, in her goiter, hid it - and became heavy: she could not dive any more, sat down on the sand to rest.
The woodpecker pecked a lot of holes and dimples with his nose, but he couldn’t, he says, dump a single linden, they stand on their feet hard; but I didn’t think of picking up a self-dryer and deadwood.
Sparrow dragged straw, but only to his nest; Yes, he chirped, but he got into a fight with a neighbor who built a nest under the same eaves, he kicked his forelock and broke his little head.
One bee only managed a long time ago and was going to rest in the evening: she fluttered around the flowers, wore a diaper, blinded the cells with white wax, put on honey and patched up on top - and she didn’t complain, she didn’t cry for lack of time.
1. To the Sabbath - until the end of the case. back
2. Log house - in the form of walls. back
3. Sernikov - matches. back
4. Makitra - a wide pot. back
5. Baba bird - pelican. back
6. Rods - knitting needles. back
7. Trampled. back
8. Pocket. back
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