AUE, Gartman Background

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Indeed, in his life and poetry Hartman is a vivid expressive of the ideology of serving chivalry of the heyday of feudal culture. Schvab's nobleman, Vassal Vlaboretel Away Castle, a participant in crusades, during which a close contact of the knighthood of various nationalities contributed to the development of class culture and the exchange of its values, thanks to his stay in Flanders read with more perfect than German, the forms of feudal culture of the Flemish and French knighthood, - Hartman in his works connects the ideal of secular courts, "Nudssha", with the motives of the Christian "renunciation and repentance".

In his lyrics, along with excellent samples of the court songs, "crosses" (Kreuzlieder) are also presented, characteristic of the mood of the first crusaders. In his early epic works, Gartman suffers the subject and forms of the novels of the Arturovsky cycle into German literature, retelling the Cretine de Trois, "Erec" (Erek) and Iwein (IWEIN). More and deeper than his prototype, he puts forward the main idea of \u200b\u200bknightly debt - overcoming personal happiness in the name of "honor", he has a greater place for the analysis of the experiences of heroes; In this regard, he is the predecessor of the Strasbourg Gottfried.

The motive of the renunciation, acquires a religious color, is brighter in the later, more original works of Gartman: a small poetry story about the "Student of Gregory" (Gregorius von Steine) - the epic processing of the Christian version of the legend of the Edipe - and the most famous work of Gatman - a poetic story about "poor Heinrich "(Der Arme Heinrich), - more than once inspired poets of romanticism and symbolism (" poor Gainerich "Hauptman). It is characteristic of the ideology of the medieval knight-crusader, as in this touching story about a young peasant, ready to heal by his innocent blood amazed by leprosy Mr., not the motive of sacrificial love, and the motive of Vassal's debt towards Senor; Young heroine pronounces long instructive speeches about the spirit of earthly life and the sweetness of renunciation. The didactic element generally penetrates this work so much, which makes it artistic difficult to be susceptible.

In the form of Gatman's shape as a verse Master, greatly exceeds its predecessor - Flemish Gainrich von Feldek: on the richness of rhyme, the ease of rhythm and clarity of the statement of Gatman exceeds only Gottfried Strasbourg.

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Literature

  • Erec, ed. Haupt ,; it. Translate Fistes ,.
  • Iwein, ed. Lachmann, it. Translate Baudissin ,.
  • Gregory, or a good sinner (Gregorius, Oder Der Gute Sünder), ed. H. Paul,, it. Translate RECLAM'S UNIVERSAL BIBLIOTHEK, ї.
  • DER ARME HEINRICH, ed. H. Paul,, it. Translate Recll. Un. BIBL., Ї 456.
  • Lyrics - des minnesages frühling, ed. ; Collected Works, ed. Bech ,.
  • Schreier, Untersuchungen Über Dam Leben Und Die Dichtungen Hartman Von Aue ,.
  • Lippold, Ueber Die Quelle Des Gregorius Hartman Von Aue, LPZ.,.
  • SETTEGASTI, HARTMANS "IWEIN", VERGLIECHEN MIT SEINER FRANZÖSISCHEN QUELLE, MARB ,.
  • Kassel P., Die Symbolik Des Blutes Und Der "Arme Heinrich" Des Hartman Von Aue, Berlin,.
  • Piquet, Etude Sur Hartman d'Aue ,.
  • Poor Heinrich. Translation from Mediterrnesenetsky L. Ginzburg. - Medieval novel and story. Moscow: Fiction, 1974 (Library of World Literature. Series First). P. 581-616.

The article uses the text from the literary encyclopedia 1929-1939, which switched to the public domain, as the author - R. S. - died in 1939.

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- Well, what, a young cavalier, how do you serve my grouse? - he asked. (The griek was a riding horse, the incident sold by the calf Rostov.)
Lieutenant never looked into the eyes of a man who spoke to him; His eyes constantly overwhelmed from one subject to another.
- I saw you now drove ...
- Yes, nothing, the horse is kind, "Rostov answered, despite the fact that this horse bought for 700 rubles was not worth half of this price. "It became falling to the left front ..." he added. - cracked hoofs! It's nothing. I will teach you, I'll show you how to put a rivet.
- Yes, please show, Rostov said.
- I'll show you, show it is not a secret. And you will thank the horse.
"So I drove a horse," Rostov said, wanting to get rid of the calf, and went out to be told to bring a horse.
In the Seine of Denisov, with a tube, raising on the threshold, sat in front of the wachmistrome, which reported something. Seeing Rostov, Denisov wriggled and, pointing through his shoulder with a thumb into the room, in which the calmanin was sitting, frowned and shook himself.
"Oh, I don't like well done," he said, not shy by the presence of the Wahmistra.
Rostov shrugged, as if: "And I, too, yes what to do!" And, by order, returned to the calf.
The Telunin was sitting in the same lazy pose, in which he left Rostov, rubbing little white hands.
"There are such nasty faces," Rostov thought, entering the room.
- What, we ordered to bring a horse? - said Tellyn, getting up and casually looking around.
- ordered.
- Yes, go yourself. After all, I only went to ask Denisova about yesterday's order. Did you get Denisov?
- Not yet. Where are you?
"I want a young man to teach how to rush a horse," said Tellyn.
They came out on the porch and in the stable. The lieutenant showed how to make a rivet, and went to myself.
When Rostov returned, a bottle of vodka was standing on the table and sausage lay. Denisov sat in front of the table and cracked the pen on paper. He looked gloomily in the face of Rostov.
"She is writing," he said.
He leaned on the table with a pen in his hand, and, apparently, an undersioned instant to tell the word everything he wanted to write, expressed his letter Rostov.
"You see, DG" Ug, "he said." We sleep until we love. "We are children PGAXA ... and loved - and you are God, you're clean, like in Peg" the day of creation ... This is more? He drive him to him "TU. Once!" He shouted to a lavrushka, who, at all, did not robe, approached him.
- Yes, who will be? Ourselves ordered. Wahmyster came for money.
Denisov wrinkled, wanted to shout something and fell silent.
- JVEG "But the matter," he said about himself. - How many money there in the wallet remains? - He asked Rostov.
- Seven new and three old.
"Ah, JVEG" BUT! Well, what we cost, stuffed, went to the Wahmistg "A," Denisov shouted at Lavrushka.
"Please, Denisov, take me money, because I have," Rostov Rostov said.
"I don't like to take off my own, I don't like," Denisov grunted.
"And if you don't take me to make money on a friendly, you will offend me." The right, I have, - Rostov repeated.
- No.
And Denisov went to bed to get a wallet from under the pillow.
- Where did you go, Rostov?
- Under the bottom pillow.
- No.
Denisov threw both pillows to the floor. Wallet was not.
- Here is a miracle!
- Wait, didn't you drop away? - Rostov said, alone raising the pillows and shaking them.
He threw and smoked the blanket. Wallet was not.
- Do I have forgotten? No, I also thought that you put the treasure under the head, "Rostov said. - I put the wallet here. Where is he? He turned to the laurel.
- I did not enter. Where put, there should be there.
- Well no…
"You are all so, throw out where and even forget." In my pockets look.
"No, if I could not think about the treasure," said Rostov, "I remember that I put it."
Lavrushka rummed the whole bed, looked at her, under the table, rummed the whole room and stopped in the middle of the room. Denisov silently watched the movements of the laurels and, when the laurel spread in his hands in his hands, saying that he had no, he looked back at Rostov.
- Mr. "Osks, you are not a schoolbirl ...
Rostov felt the look of Denisov, raised his eyes and at the same moment lowered them. All the blood of him, formerly locked somewhere below the throat, poured into his face and eyes. He could not translate his breath.
- And there was no one in the room, the disintegration of the lieutenant and you themselves. Here somewhere, - said Lavrushka.
"Well, you, whose" Goods doll, have a question, look, "suddenly shouted Denisov, Prohibitions and with a threatening gesture rushing to Lacey." So that there was a wallet, and then the brackets "Yu. All brackets "Yu!
Rostov, by a look at Denisov, began to fasten the jacket, spurned a saber and put on a cap.
"I mean you" Yu, so that the wallet was, "Denisov shouted, shaking off the shoulders of the twenty and pushing him about the wall.
- Denisov, leave him; I know who I took it, "Rostov said, approaching the door and not raising his eyes.
Denisov stopped, thought and, apparently, realizing what Rostov hinted, grabbed him by his hand.
"Sigger"! "He shouted so that the veins, like ropes, inflated on his neck and forehead." - I've been talking to you "Yu, you crazy, I won't let it. Wallet here; I'll get sick with this meg` as, and it will be here.