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A Quest for Heroes 2013 - 15. SÁNDOR PETŐFI. József Gregor Általános Iskola. SÁNDOR PETŐFI. 1823-1849. Poet, revolutionist, national hero, the most popular figure of the Hungarian poetry. He was born in Kiskőrös. Petőfi’s place of birth in Kiskőrös.
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A QuestforHeroes 2013 - 15 SÁNDOR PETŐFI József Gregor Általános Iskola
1823-1849 Poet, revolutionist, national hero, the most popular figure of the Hungarian poetry
He wasbornin Kiskőrös Petőfi’s place of birth in Kiskőrös
ParentsPetrovics István Hrúz Mária
1839-1843Restless period of travelling. He joined to a travelling theatre. Munkácsy Mihály: Petőfi is leaving his birthplace
1844-1846~ Pest ~ Love and disappointmentCsapó EtelkaMednyánszky Berta Orlay Petrics Soma: Petőfi
1846-1847New faith- urge of actingThe Fellowship of the TenArany János - friendshipSzendrey Júlia - love Orlay Petrics Soma: Petőfi in his study
New faith- urge of acting • The Fellowship of the Ten – Pilvax – demokracy • Became the collaborator of the review Genre • Became the friend of Earl Sándor Teleki, the „wild earl” • Szendrey Júlia ♥ ♥ ♥. 1846. szept.8. – got to know her 1847. szept.8. – married her • Honeymoon: in the castle of Teleki: in Koltó ***HAPPINESS***
Revolution and war of independence • 15 March 1848: THE REVOLUTION BURST OUT • Astheleader of theyouthofMarch he becametheprotagonist of theevents. • Besidethe12 pointstheThe National Poemexpressedthe most thenationalwill. • 15 March 1848 wastheday of revolution and alsowassaidto be theday of Petőfi.
The Nemzeti dal ("National Poem") is a poem written by Sándor Petőfi that is said to have inspired the Hungarian Revolution of 1848. Petőfi read the poem aloud on March 15 in Vörösmarty Square in Budapest to a gathering crowd. The revolution began right there and then. Nemzeti dal Talpra magyar, hí a haza!Itt az idő, most vagy soha!Rabok legyünk vagy szabadok?Ez a kérdés, válasszatok! –A magyarok istenéreEsküszünk,Esküszünk, hogy rabok továbbNem leszünk! … The National Poem On your feet, Magyar, the homeland calls!The time is here, now or never!Shall we be slaves or free?This is the question, choose your answer! -By[ the God of the HungariansWe vow,We vow, that we will be slavesNo longer! …
31 July 1849: In the battle of Segesvár on the road to Héjjasfalva, Petőfi was stabbed to death by a Cossack.
He died on the battlefield, so his dream came true, which he wrote about in one of his poems: „One thought keeps going round my head: The thought of dying in my bed!... There, where guns resound, Let my corpse be found, There let my young heart drain its blood away,… Let my body be Trodden by cavalry Their horses blowing, hot with triumph wrung From death and leave me broken in the dung.
His carreer, the vareity of forms in hispoetry • Popular poems • Family poems • Epic poems • Travelogues • Landscape poems • Love poems • Revolutionary vision poetry • The poems of war of independence
John the Vailant The blistering sun in the midsummer sky Beats down on the shepherd boy from on high. No need for the sun to be blazing above, Inside him, the shepherd is burning with love. With fiery young love his heart is blazing.At the edge of the village his sheep are grazing. Past the edge of the village they’re grazing all over, While he lolls on his sheepskin cloak in the clover.