Внеклассное мероприятие по теме "Конкурс чтецов 8 кл"
план-конспект занятия по английскому языку (8 класс)

The greatest Russian poet Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin was born in Moscow on the 26th of May in 1799 and died on the 29th of January in 1837 in St. Petersburg. He was not only the poet, but also dramatist, novelist and writer of short stories.

Величайший русский поэт Александр Сергеевич Пушкин родился 26 мая 1799 года в Москве и умер 29 января 1837 года в Санкт-Петербурге. Он был не только поэтом, но и драматургом, романистом и автором коротких рассказов.

The poet’s father came from an aristocratic family; on the mother’s side he had African ancestors. Pushkin grew up in a well-educated family. When he was twelve he was sent to school named ‘Imperial Lyceum of Tsarskoye Selo’ and soon started to write romantic poems.

Отец Пушкина происходил из аристократической семьи. Со стороны матери у Пушкина были африканские предки. Александр рос в хорошо образованной семье. Когда ему исполнилось двенадцать, он был отправлен на обучение в школу, которая называлась «Имперским Лицеем в Царском селе». Вскоре после этого он начал писать стихотворения в романтическом направлении.

Being adult Pushkin became politically active person, he supported the Decembrists’ revolt of 1825 and wrote political poems. For that he had to spend six years of his life in exile. Being exiled, he wrote about life of simple Russian people, about history and traditions of his country.

Став взрослым, Пушкин превратился в политически активную личность, он поддерживал восстание Декабристов в 1825 году и писал политические стихотворения. За это он был отправлен в ссылку на шесть лет. Находясь в ссылке, он писал о жизни простых русских людей, об истории и традициях своей страны.

After returning from exile he had to be very careful in his writing and not to say anything bad about the country rulers. But still the works of this period were great.

После возвращения из ссылки ему пришлось быть очень аккуратным в своих произведениях, не допуская ни одного плохого слова о правителях страны. Но и при этом условии его работы, относящиеся к периоду после ссылки, были потрясающими.

In 1831 he got married and had to spend a lot of his time in the society at court. Pushkin wrote more and more prose works. In 1837 he was killed in a duel defending his wife’s honor.

В 1831 году Пушкин женился, ему пришлось проводить много времени в обществе при дворе. Он писал все больше работ в прозе. В 1837 году он был убит на дуэли, защищая честь своей жены.

The most famous works of Alexander Pushkin are ‘Yevgeny Onegin’, ‘Boris Godunov’, ‘The Captain’s Daughter’, ‘The Queen of Spades’, ‘Ruslan and Ludmila’ and many many others.

Наиболее известные работы Александра Пушкина – «Евгений Онегин», «Борис Годунов», «Капитанская дочка», «Пиковая дама», «Руслан и Людмила» и многие другие.

Pushkin started the great tradition of Russian literature. He wrote his works the way no one else had done before – using the current language, Russian language as it was spoken, instead of using style of old church books. His style had enormous influence on other Russian writers, some of his poems and stories were set to music by Russian composers.

Пушкин начал абсолютно новую традицию в русской литературе. Он писал свои произведения так, как не делал никто до него – используя разговорный язык, русский язык такой, как он был в быту, вместо использования стиля старых церковных книг. Его стиль оказал огромное влияние на других русских авторов, некоторые его поэмы положены на музыку русских композиторов.

Команда 1

Команда 2

I loved you

I loved you, and that love, to die refusing,
May still — who knows! — be smouldering in my breast
Pray be not pained — believe me, of my choosing
I’d never have you troubled or distressed.

I loved you

I loved you once, and still, perhaps, love’s yearning
Within my soul has not quite burned away.
But may it nevermore you be concerning;
I would not wish you sad in any way.

Английский оригинал

Перевод Маршака

Перевод Чуковского

«Robin the Bobin».

Robin the Bobin,

the big bellid Ben

He ate more meat

than four sore men;

He ate a cow, he ate a calf,

He ate a butcher and a half

He ate a church, he ate a steeple.

He ate a priest and all the people.

A cow and a calf

An ox and a half,

A church and a steeple,

And all good people,

And yet he complained

That his stomach wasn’t full.

Робин – Боббин  кое-как Подкрепился Натощак:

Съел теленка Утром рано,

Двух овечек И барана,

Съел корову целиком

И прилавок С мясником,

Сотню жаворонков в тесте

И коня с телегой вместе

Пять церквей и колоколен –

Да еще и не доволен!

Робин Бобин Барабек

Скушал сорок человек

И корову, и быка,

И кривого мясника,

И телегу, и дугу,

И метлу, и кочергу,

Скушал церковь, скушал дом,

И кузницу с кузнецом,

А потом и говорит:

У меня живот болит

Winter evening

Storm has set the heavens scowling,
Whirling gusty blizzards wild,
Now they are like beasts a-growling,
Now a-wailing like a child;

Winter evening

Storm has set the heavens scowling,
Whirling gusty blizzards wild,
Now they are like beasts a-growling,
Now a-wailing like a child;

Cold frost and sunshine: day of wonder!
But you, my friend, are still in slumber-
Wake up, my beauty, time belies:
Your dormant eyes, I beg you, broaden
Toward the northerly Aurora,
As though a northern star arise!

Cold frost and sunshine: day of wonder!
But you, my friend, are still in slumber-
Wake up, my beauty, time belies:
Your dormant eyes, I beg you, broaden
Toward the northerly Aurora,
As though a northern star arise!

A Baby Sermon

The lightning and thunder
They go and come;
But the stars and the stillness
Are always at home.

George Mac Donald

Назидание ребенку

Молния и гром
Уходят и приходят;
Но звезды и тишина
Всегда на своем месте.
Джордж Мак Дональд

Английский оригинал

Перевод Маршака

Перевод Чуковского

Robin the Bobin».

Robin the Bobin,

the big bellid Ben

He ate more meat

than four sore men;

He ate a cow, he ate a calf,

He ate a butcher and a half

He ate a church, he ate a steeple.

He ate a priest and all the people.

A cow and a calf

An ox and a half,

A church and a steeple,

And all good people,

And yet he complained that his stomach wasn’t full.

Робин – Боббин  кое-как Подкрепился Натощак:

Съел теленка Утром рано,

Двух овечек И барана,

Съел корову целиком

И прилавок С мясником,

Сотню жаворонков в тесте

И коня с телегой вместе

Пять церквей и колоколен –

Да еще и не доволен!

Робин Бобин Барабек

Скушал сорок человек

И корову, и быка,

И кривого мясника,

И телегу, и дугу,

И метлу, и кочергу,

Скушал церковь, скушал дом,

И кузницу с кузнецом,

А потом и говорит:

У меня живот болит

Английский оригинал

Перевод Маршака

Перевод Чуковского

Robin the Bobin».

Robin the Bobin,

the big bellid Ben

He ate more meat

than four sore men;

He ate a cow, he ate a calf,

He ate a butcher and a half

He ate a church, he ate a steeple.

He ate a priest and all the people.

A cow and a calf

An ox and a half,

A church and a steeple,

And all good people,

And yet he complained that his stomach wasn’t full.

Робин – Боббин  кое-как Подкрепился Натощак:

Съел теленка Утром рано,

Двух овечек И барана,

Съел корову целиком

И прилавок С мясником,

Сотню жаворонков в тесте

И коня с телегой вместе

Пять церквей и колоколен –

Да еще и не доволен!

Робин Бобин Барабек

Скушал сорок человек

И корову, и быка,

И кривого мясника,

И телегу, и дугу,

И метлу, и кочергу,

Скушал церковь, скушал дом,

И кузницу с кузнецом,

А потом и говорит:

У меня живот болит

Английский оригинал

Перевод Маршака

Перевод Чуковского

Robin the Bobin».

Robin the Bobin,

the big bellid Ben

He ate more meat

than four sore men;

He ate a cow, he ate a calf,

He ate a butcher and a half

He ate a church, he ate a steeple.

He ate a priest and all the people.

A cow and a calf

An ox and a half,

A church and a steeple,

And all good people,

And yet he complained that his stomach wasn’t full.

Робин – Боббин  кое-как Подкрепился Натощак:

Съел теленка Утром рано,

Двух овечек И барана,

Съел корову целиком

И прилавок С мясником,

Сотню жаворонков в тесте

И коня с телегой вместе

Пять церквей и колоколен –

Да еще и не доволен!

Робин Бобин Барабек

Скушал сорок человек

И корову, и быка,

И кривого мясника,

И телегу, и дугу,

И метлу, и кочергу,

Скушал церковь, скушал дом,

И кузницу с кузнецом,

А потом и говорит:

У меня живот болит

Winter evening

Storm has set the heavens scowling,
Whirling gusty blizzards wild,
Now they are like beasts a-growling,
Now a-wailing like a child;

Winter evening

Storm has set the heavens scowling,
Whirling gusty blizzards wild,
Now they are like beasts a-growling,
Now a-wailing like a child;

Winter evening

Storm has set the heavens scowling,
Whirling gusty blizzards wild,
Now they are like beasts a-growling,
Now a-wailing like a child;

Winter evening

Storm has set the heavens scowling,
Whirling gusty blizzards wild,
Now they are like beasts a-growling,
Now a-wailing like a child;

Winter evening

Storm has set the heavens scowling,
Whirling gusty blizzards wild,
Now they are like beasts a-growling,
Now a-wailing like a child;

Winter evening

Storm has set the heavens scowling,
Whirling gusty blizzards wild,
Now they are like beasts a-growling,
Now a-wailing like a child;

Winter evening

Storm has set the heavens scowling,
Whirling gusty blizzards wild,
Now they are like beasts a-growling,
Now a-wailing like a child;

Winter evening

Storm has set the heavens scowling,
Whirling gusty blizzards wild,
Now they are like beasts a-growling,
Now a-wailing like a child;

Winter evening

Storm has set the heavens scowling,
Whirling gusty blizzards wild,
Now they are like beasts a-growling,
Now a-wailing like a child;

Winter evening

Storm has set the heavens scowling,
Whirling gusty blizzards wild,
Now they are like beasts a-growling,
Now a-wailing like a child;

Winter evening

Storm has set the heavens scowling,
Whirling gusty blizzards wild,
Now they are like beasts a-growling,
Now a-wailing like a child;

Winter evening

Storm has set the heavens scowling,
Whirling gusty blizzards wild,
Now they are like beasts a-growling,
Now a-wailing like a child;

Cold frost and sunshine: day of wonder!
But you, my friend, are still in slumber-
Wake up, my beauty, time belies:
Your dormant eyes, I beg you, broaden
Toward the northerly Aurora,
As though a northern star arise!

Cold frost and sunshine: day of wonder!
But you, my friend, are still in slumber-
Wake up, my beauty, time belies:
Your dormant eyes, I beg you, broaden
Toward the northerly Aurora,
As though a northern star arise!

Cold frost and sunshine: day of wonder!
But you, my friend, are still in slumber-
Wake up, my beauty, time belies:
Your dormant eyes, I beg you, broaden
Toward the northerly Aurora,
As though a northern star arise!

Cold frost and sunshine: day of wonder!
But you, my friend, are still in slumber-
Wake up, my beauty, time belies:
Your dormant eyes, I beg you, broaden
Toward the northerly Aurora,
As though a northern star arise!

Cold frost and sunshine: day of wonder!
But you, my friend, are still in slumber-
Wake up, my beauty, time belies:
Your dormant eyes, I beg you, broaden
Toward the northerly Aurora,
As though a northern star arise!

Cold frost and sunshine: day of wonder!
But you, my friend, are still in slumber-
Wake up, my beauty, time belies:
Your dormant eyes, I beg you, broaden
Toward the northerly Aurora,
As though a northern star arise!

Cold frost and sunshine: day of wonder!
But you, my friend, are still in slumber-
Wake up, my beauty, time belies:
Your dormant eyes, I beg you, broaden
Toward the northerly Aurora,
As though a northern star arise!

Cold frost and sunshine: day of wonder!
But you, my friend, are still in slumber-
Wake up, my beauty, time belies:
Your dormant eyes, I beg you, broaden
Toward the northerly Aurora,
As though a northern star arise!

Cold frost and sunshine: day of wonder!
But you, my friend, are still in slumber-
Wake up, my beauty, time belies:
Your dormant eyes, I beg you, broaden
Toward the northerly Aurora,
As though a northern star arise!

Cold frost and sunshine: day of wonder!
But you, my friend, are still in slumber-
Wake up, my beauty, time belies:
Your dormant eyes, I beg you, broaden
Toward the northerly Aurora,
As though a northern star arise!