A good end to the whole thing is the crown of meaning. A crown for everything

"THE END IS THE CROWN"

(From the series “How do you say it in Hebrew?”)

A. Griber

The Russian proverb “The end is the crown of business” says that:
- the most important thing is the positive result of the started business;
- any started business must be brought to a victorious end;
- It is necessary to judge the case only after its completion.

Synonyms of this proverb are the following expressions: “All is well that ends well”; "Do not believe in the beginning, but believe in the end"; "Every business ends well."

In Hebrew, there are analogues to these statements:

.סוֹף טוֹב – הַכּוֹל טוֹב
(soft tov - ha-kol tov.)
“The end is the crown of business; all is well that ends well; a good ending is all good.”

The word סוֹף (soph) with the meanings "end (limit), ending (completion)" is a masculine singular noun.

The word טוֹב (tov) meaning "good" is a singular masculine adjective.

The word הַכּוֹל (ha-kol) consists of the definite article הַ (ha-) and the word כּוֹל (kol) with the meanings "all, all, all".

.הַגמוּל בְּסִיוּם כָּלוּל
(ha-gmul be-siUm kalul.)
“The end is the crown of business; the reward is in the end."

The word הַגמוּל (ha-gmul) consists of the definite article הַ (ha-) and the singular masculine noun גמוּל (gmul) with the meanings “retribution (payment)”.

The word בְּסִיוּם (be-siyUm) consists of the preposition בְּ (be-) and the singular masculine noun סִיוּם (siyUm) with the meanings “end (limit), epilogue, ending (final part), completion, finish”.

The word כָּלוּל (kaLul) with the meanings “included (as part of something), contained (in something)” is a singular masculine adjective.

.טוֹב אַחֲרִית דָבָר מֵרֵאשִיתוֹ
(Tov akharit daAr me-reshitO.)
"The end of a thing is better than its beginning."

The phrase אַחֲרִית דָבָר (akharit davar) has the meaning of "epilogue".

The word אַחֲרִית (akharit) with the meaning "end (of the period)" is a feminine singular noun.

The word דָבָר (daAr) with the meanings "deed" is a masculine singular noun.

The word מֵרֵאשִיתוֹ (me-reshitO) consists of the preposition מֵ (me-), a feminine singular noun רֵאשִית (reshit) with the meaning “beginning (first moment, first part)” and a pronominal suffix of the 3rd person masculine singular וֹ ( -O).

.לְטוֹבָתִי נִשבְּרָה רֶגֶל פָּרָתִי
(le-tovatI nishbera regel parati.)
“For my benefit (for my benefit), my cow’s leg broke.”

The word לְטוֹבָתִי (le-tovati) consists of the preposition לְ (le-), a feminine singular noun טוֹבָה (tovA) with the meanings “good (good), welfare (welfare)” and the pronominal suffix of the 1st person singular י ִ ( -And).

The word לְטוֹבָתִי (le-tovatI) can also be interpreted as consisting of the word לְטוֹבָת (letovAt) with the meanings “for, in favor of, in the interests of” and the pronominal suffix of the 1st person singular י ִ (-i).

The word נִשבְּרָה (nishberA) is a 3rd person past tense feminine singular verb, the infinitive of which is לְהִישָבֵּר (lehishaber) with the meaning "to break, to break".

The word רֶגֶל (regel) with the meaning "leg" is a feminine singular noun.

The word פָּרָתִי (paratI) consists of a singular feminine noun פָּרָה (parA) meaning "cow" and a pronominal suffix of the 1st person singular י ִ (-i).

Counting chickens

Chickens are counted in the fall - any activity is evaluated only by results

A synonym for the saying “chickens are counted in the fall” - the end is the crown of business

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Milkmaid and jug of milk

Lightly dressed, Parasha from the village
I ran to the neighboring town to the market
Immeasurably cheerful.
She carried milk on her head in a jug;
Moreover, in my mind I dared
That the cream is sold; to earn eggs
Already bought myself;
When she came home, she planted hens on them
And raised chickens; laughing said:
"I'm not afraid of foxes!
I'll sell chickens from my hands and soon a piglet
I will buy those with money;
I'll feed him bard
I will sell and get a cow and a calf.
I love calves!
A calf in the meadow before my eyes
He plays, frolics with clumsy jumps!
Parasha is here by herself,
Almost crazy
Dreamy income so dearly valued;
Short choosing the path,
Started across the ditch, and small, to jump,
She stumbled and dropped the jug to the ground;
She smashed a jug to smithereens, and from a shard
A river of milk flowed over the grass.
Goodbye calves jumping, and caresses, and pleasantness,
And all Parashino's wealth!
Khmelnytsky is right. We are all in the village, in the cities,
In a dream and in reality we swim here in dreams;
Air everywhere all people build castles,
Fortune does not worry about himself then.
I myself am in my corner in armor,
I give Suvorov lessons in the war,
I conquer the capital cities,
I own the kingdoms of Hellas;
My magnificent doliman in diamonds, silver;
On the gold-embroidered I, luxuriate, carpet,
Pashas and mufti do not deign to listen.
The servant will only call in the living room to eat tea -
As it was from a young age, I will stay with Kubra
(author Count Dmitry Ivanovich Khvostov (1757-1835), this story is a retelling of Aesop's fable "The Milkmaid and the Jug")

The antonym of the saying "chickens are counted in the fall" - to promise - not to marry

Phraseologism analogues

• If you crush flax, so dominate
• If the magicians are drunk, and it's over
• Beat, so beat, so as not to wake up
• If you beat, so finish
• Start is not the end
• Don't look at the beginning, look at the end
• Do not be afraid of the beginning, but wait for the end
• It’s not cunning to fly off the perch, it would be where to sit
• The beginning is not expensive, but the end is laudable
• The bashful (last) piece on the platter lies
• Don't brag about your departure, brag about your arrival!
• Don't trust the exit, trust the arrival!
• Don't judge by arrival, judge by departure!
• You are good, but what kind of spring will be
• He who laughs last laughs best
• These are just flowers, and the berries will be ahead.
• These are just chants, but let's listen to the echoes and remote
• Expect the end of every word!
• Call (praise) the day in the evening
• Red morning do not believe! Boast in the evening

English analogues of the expression “count chickens in the fall” - First catch your hare (first catch your hare), count one’s chickens before they hatch (count chickens before they hatch)

Application of the proverb in literature

- “Not worth it. Do not count your chickens before they are hatched. “I wasn’t upset at all,” snapped Gurov ”(N. Leonov, A. Makeev“ Grandmaster of Investigation ”)
- “Okay,” Iona Ovseich summed up, “chickens are counted in the fall” (A. Lvov “Yard”)
- “But wait, darlings! They count chickens in the fall! .. You are already stuck with us over your term, you will sing something further ”(S. N. Sergeev-Tsensky“ The Old Doctor ”)
- “Well, profits,” I say, “there is still ahead, they count lambs in the fall; and first of all, see if you yourself understand these things in the least bit? (A.F. Pisemsky "Fanfaron")

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"All is well that ends well", in other translations "The end is the crown of business"(Eng. All's Well That Ends Well) - a play by William Shakespeare, allegedly written between 1601 and 1608, was first published in 1623 in the author's collection of plays The First Folio.

The play is titled by Shakespeare as a comedy. The plot of the work is based on the short story (3.9) from the Decameron by Giovanni Boccaccio. It should be noted that there is no evidence of the play's popularity during Shakespeare's lifetime. The first known production on stage took place in 1741.

Characters

• Bertram, Count of Roussillon.
• Elena, a young girl patronized by the Countess of Roussillon.
• Duke of Florence.
• King of France.
• Lafeu, old nobleman.
• Password, one of Bertram's associates.
• Several young nobles participating with Bertram in the Florentine War.
• Servants of the Countess of Roussillon.
• Countess of Roussillon, Bertram's mother.
• An old widow from Florence.
• Diana, her daughter.
• Neighbors and friends of the Widow.
• Grandees, officers, French and Florentine soldiers.

Location of the play: Roussillon, Paris, Florence, Marseille.

Brief story

In the comedy, Shakespeare describes the feelings of the intelligent and gifted commoner Elena, who is the daughter of a doctor, to the noble Count Bertram, who, while experiencing mutual feelings, simultaneously experiences fear of an unequal marriage. As the plot develops, the king of France reads the right instruction to the count, proving the equality of all people by blood, and proves this by the possibility of assigning the nobility to Elena with one stroke of the pen, without changing anything in her essence. At the end of the storyline, Elena defeats the confused aristocrat with the help of cunning.

Notes

1. A. Anikst. Life of Wonderful People. Shakespeare. - M.: Young Guard, 1964.

Links

• Lyrics of "All's Well That Ends Well"
• "All is well that ends well" in Russian translations in the database "Russian Shakespeare"

An old, sick man climbs the stairs to the fifth floor. It's not easy for her. Try it when you are already well over eighty, but with sore legs. But she keeps going. Our old people, they are generally stubborn, of that hardening.

There, on the fifth floor, is the father’s apartment, but it’s not at all a fact that he is at home. The old woman goes at random. If no one responds to her knock on the door, she will sit down next to him on the step and wait. And she can wait for hours - sit and doze quietly. And only after making sure that there is, in fact, no one in the apartment, the woman begins to descend. Oh-ho-ho, going down is sometimes harder than climbing up. Finally, the road down is overcome, and the old woman is heading towards the temple.

So she can circle all day long until the long-awaited meeting happens. True, for some reason the priest does not show any joy, on the contrary, his face becomes boring, and an expression of fatal hopelessness appears in his eyes.

- Did you bring it? the father asks quietly.

- As always? Nothing new?

- No, everything is as usual.

- Okay, come here.

The old woman rummages in a knapsack and gives the priest a school notebook in a box. Batiushka, without looking, puts the notebook into his pocket, so that after a few minutes, just as without looking, he throws it into the garbage container.

- That's not all. Another mystery.

“Give me a riddle,” the priest agrees. He knows that without speaking out, his grandmother will not leave him alone anyway.

“Then tell me,” and Grandma makes a verbal pun. Something like, remember from our childhood: “Horses go to the ball”? - A? Say, say! - Only her riddles are usually of such indecent content that there is no way to bring them here.

“Lord, have mercy,” the priest crosses himself. - I do not know, mother, the answer to your riddle.

- Oh, you rascal! - the contented old woman laughs and shakes her finger at him, - You know everything. Look here, look into my eyes, - and she, actively gesticulating, almost shouts: - “They walk on the balcony!” Do you understand? On the balcony! Ha ha ha! You still, you still listen to me, - the old woman shouts, scurrying next to the priest, who is walking broadly, and a stream of obscene jokes and anecdotes begins.

A decent kind of person, she came from Tyumen to the children to live out her life. An excellent student of education, she worked all her life at school as a teacher of history and social science. And in the end, such a disaster. For some reason, it became very necessary for her to regularly, once every three to four months, having filled the notebook with all sorts of obscene stories, poems and ditties, be sure to hand it to the priest. The unfortunate wanders around until she finds him and frees herself from her burden.

Only this is not enough, you still need to stick to him with some nonsense, tell greasy jokes. A person will speak out and only then will he leave, so that in a few months he will again take up the pen and write, and write.

Always the same, like a broken record. And try not to listen to her, she will sit in your entrance and cry plaintively, like a little kitten, and cross your hand at the door.

Oh, I myself know how difficult it is to cope with such a grandmother. At one time, a politically active old woman lived in our stairwell, God rest her. Its activity increased during the periods of preparation for the next election campaign. Brought up in the old political predilections, she, becoming the representative of her earthly idol, collected signatures in his support. And we signed with the whole entrance, but not because we were so inflamed with love for him, but only in order to get rid of the activist grandmother.

She was a very smart woman and understood that during the day you might not do this, but at night you won’t get away. And if you really want to sleep, sign under any piece of paper.

I tried to talk to her about the soul and God, but, alas, nothing came of it. The old woman began to complain about her health, about her sore legs and blind eyes. Now I'm thinking, maybe I should have come to her at night too?

Old age is the crown of life. We all understand that someday we will become old people, but we all want to see ourselves young and are trying to push this bar further. Today it is no longer customary to say: "he is an old man", it is correct to say: "he is a man of the third age." And go and figure out what this thing is - the "third age". You can see in the magazines, if someone undertakes to talk about old people and give them some advice, they often write about the “autumn of relationships”, this is about how older people should behave in bed. You read such a note and think, why does no one say anything about the “fourth age”?

Once I was riding in the same compartment with an elderly woman in her eighties. At first she simply sighed, and then she began to frankly say that, while relaxing in a sanatorium, she met a prominent man of eighty-six years old. Within a month, they managed to fall in love with each other so much that he made her an offer of marriage. And now she was going to get acquainted with his sons and was still worried about how they would receive her.

Of course, on the one hand, what is wrong here - people, even the elderly, found each other, advice to them and love. Then how to understand the words of my elder Nina? She says that after you turn sixty, you can assume that you have already died. And each of your new days, like a gift from Heaven, should be spent only on good deeds and prayer. Carnal desires, thoughts about money and the like are not for you, because you are no more.

For some reason, we do not think at all about how we will die. In the mind or not, in suffering or at rest? Someone will say, but what difference does it make, how I will die, it is much more important to live, let alone die somehow. Of course, how to live is a very important question, but, probably, one cannot exist without the other. Otherwise, why do we pray in prayer for a peaceful, shameless, painless death?

I knew a man who had a heartache all his life, and this was his normal condition. He was already well over sixty, he was dying, and his wife called me. A man confessed for the first time in his life, took communion, and after that he lived for another six months. And then one day he wakes up in the morning and feels that his heart does not hurt. For the first time in many years. He called his wife, shared this joy with her, and immediately died in her arms.

Or, as I was told about . Recently, he suffered from cancer and experienced severe pain. And just as suddenly in the morning I felt full of joy and strength. Nothing hurts. He tells Vera Maksimovna, his wife, about this, and the wise woman immediately sends for the priest. The priest gave communion to the sufferer, and he peacefully departed. No pain. For some reason this is important.

We ask for a shameful death, but what if the Lord deprives a person of reason, and he, like that old woman, harasses his father with indecent ditties and anecdotes? And what if the patient does not control himself at all, and the passions that have taken possession of his soul are already freely commanding his unfortunate old sick body?

I knew one master, once we worked together on the railway. A man is like a man, no better than others, but no worse. He could, of course, yell at his subordinates at work, but he never raged, he was a fair boss. When the retirement age was already looming on the horizon, the man suddenly fell ill and turned into a big child. He followed his wife like a calf on a string. But gradually his character began to deteriorate, and if at first he never cursed, now he only did what was swearing.

Some more time passed, and our friend was already swearing not only at the family, but in general at all, whom he fixed with a look. And it would be fine, if only he cursed, he also fought. Poor woman, what did she have to experience... Then the children agreed and handed over their father to a special institution. There he was kept separately from other guests, he became very aggressive.

Of course, relatives continued to love their father, or rather the memory of him. Periodically visiting the unfortunate in a special institution, they brought him something delicious. And until the last day they considered themselves guilty of having handed over their father to die in the arms of strangers. When relatives came for a date, the father was taken out, and from time to time, losing more and more strength, nevertheless, he continued, spewing monstrous blasphemy, rushing at his wife and children. And if not for the orderlies, he would have torn them to pieces for sure.

And one early Sunday morning I leave the house and meet a neighbor walking her dog. We greeted, word for word, I call her to church, she apologizes and does not go. I wave my hand in her direction, and she answers me:

“Don't think that I'm not a believer. And I did not expect, but I had to believe.

- Why is it, I wonder, "had to"?

“It’s just that I saw how Jirin was dying, I was working in the hospital then.

Ivan Rodionovich Girin was a well-known personality in our regions, and not only in ours. Scientist-biologist, professor, academician, holder of many orders. In fact, a very worthy and decent person, an excellent organizer. The only thing that struck me was his utter atheism. Although by that time he had buried all his loved ones and lived alone. During various public events, I tried to talk to Girin about Christ, invited him to see the temple we restored, but in response the scientist invariably made such a gesture with his hands, as if he was disgusted by the very fact that I was addressing him. He never uttered a single word in response, but limited himself to that squeamish gesture.

Having retired, the honored veteran, possessing a beautiful velvety voice, regularly performed in amateur concerts, sang popular romances and skillfully recited the poems of Yesenin, whom he loved.

“When I came to work in the therapy department, just at the same time, Girin himself was taken by ambulance. He was placed in a separate room, and I was told to watch him and not go anywhere. That's where I looked at him. I had only to go somewhere, and he was already crawling on his knees along the corridor. Crazy eyes do not react to anyone and only constantly screams:

— Comrades! Where are you, comrades?! Why is there no one, where is everyone?! I feel bad, comrades, help me!

I drag him under my arms and drag him to the ward, and he will take off his clothes, climb onto the bed, lean on his stick and sing romances or read Yesenin. I go up to him and ask:

“Comrade Jirin, Comrade Jirin, please go to bed, you can’t behave like that.”

And in response, he swings a stick and, like a monkey from behind bars, tries to get me with it. Do not look that the old man, but he was strong. One day I go to his room and see that he has come to mind and ask:

- Ivan Radionovich, dear, let's invite the priest, he will give you communion, and it will become easier for you.

You should have seen the way he looked at me, never before have I seen such eyes in him. They became somehow inhuman and radiated so much hatred that my tongue sank to the very bottom of my stomach from horror. These hating eyes of Kirin haunted me for a long time after his death. Only in the church did she truly come to herself. ”

So draw your conclusions. From the side you look, such a person, soared so high and did a lot of useful things, but in fact, before his death, the soul turned out to be completely empty, only romances. It turns out that everything that is not done in God nourishes ours and is not good, but on the contrary, it only damages the soul.

But in my memory, thank God, there are other examples. Somehow they asked me to give communion to one grandmother. I come to them on Sunday after the service, I look, my grandmother is sitting at the table, in front of her is a large bowl of milk with bread crumbled into it. There are no more teeth, so she is wrapping up this prison.

- Oh, - the old woman rejoices, - he has already come. And I decided, here, to have a bite to eat, I myself just hobbled home. "Where do you think she went?" “I was in the temple,” my interlocutor continues, “you served well, and the krylos sang like angels at all, well, it’s so nice, as much as the soul enters. I love our church, father, I don’t miss a single service, and in general I love everyone.

I’m already at a loss, I don’t understand anything: she always goes to church, she says, but why then does she call me to take communion at home, and I don’t remember that I saw her at services. Here a daughter appears, points a finger at her mother and twists it at her temple, they say, do not listen to her, she is “with greetings”.

And I just didn’t shed a tear from tenderness, here’s the disease for you. A man has lost his mind, but in his world everyone goes to the temple, prays and takes communion.

The Apostle Paul has these words: "Remember your leaders ... and, considering the end of their lives, imitate their faith." He probably meant their martyrdom, but for us it sounds a little different. Do you remember how Father Anatoly passes away in the movie "The Island"? He crossed himself, lay down in the domino and fell asleep. Without any terrible visions. You say it's in the movies! Yes, today only in the cinema, but such a death was the norm for us until recently.

If you ever get into, then to the right along the altar of the Assumption Cathedral, among the graves of noble and famous people, you will see the grave of a simple peasant in the village of Harlanikh Vasily Matveyevich Nikolaev. And here on the monument all his simple biography is recorded.

“I have spent my whole life working. In his youth, he worked at a factory, then, by choice, served for 3 years as a state forester. After that, he began to buy forest plots from the treasury and from the peasants, cut them up with his own hands and sold them. Subsequently, he acquired land with a forest and worked on it tirelessly. He was content with the simplest food and never drank tea. He lived in marriage for three years and had two children, a son and a daughter, the rest of the time, more than 50 years, he lived as a widower. He loved to travel to holy places. For more than 17 years he went on a pilgrimage to Kyiv, was in Old Jerusalem and on Holy Athos, in Sarov and other places, for 29 years he was a church warden in his parish church. Despite the fact that after that he had a good income, he did not change his life and valued his own work above all else. His favorite occupation was to work in the forest, clean up the forest, saw and cut the meadows for mowing. Shortly before his death, he communed the Holy Mysteries, and 2 days before his death he was seen working. From November 15 to 16, he fell ill and no more than 3 hours before his death, on his feet, he came to the front corner under the image, crossed the place, lay down and soon died, having been 78 years old.

I read this epitaph and remember how a believing woman, a mass entertainer in one of the rest houses, complained about the old people who had a rest, that on Holy Week they demanded to arrange dances for them.

- Good Friday, father, I look from the balcony at this dancing crowd. After all, one old man, they will have an answer very soon, and they are still flirting and winking at each other.

One person died this year. He was already quite old, he went through the war, studied, worked, raised children. He was widowed in his old age and lived alone for a century. From time to time his daughter visited him, and on one of these visits he was persuaded to take communion. So this time she was about to leave, bought a ticket, and in the morning she rang. Come immediately, my father is dying, he fell, he broke his femoral neck.

The daughter flew in the next day, and says:

- I go in, my father is unconscious, he is in a fever. And there is a specific putrid smell in the house. I knew right away that “they” were already here. She grabbed holy water, sprinkled everything around her father, and the smell disappeared, and he himself calmed down and stopped trembling.

Whenever her father began to worry, she took to reading, and his breath was restored. Only it was very difficult to read, my head often began to hurt. So another ten days passed. On the night before his death, about three o'clock in the morning, the old man suddenly became worried, drew himself up and threw his hands up. The daughter realized that her father was leaving, and began to repeat to herself. Repeated for a very long time, the father stopped raising his hands and again forgot.

In the morning they learned that a woman, a Jehovist, had died right above them at night. Her neighbor at that time was sleeping at her home, and behind the wall, a Jehovah's Witness was dying. At the same three o'clock in the morning she woke up with a feeling of incomprehensible animal fear. She jumped out of bed and ran to the kitchen. Sat there, curled up, and couldn't bring herself to go back into the room. Such an inexplicable overwhelming feeling of fear arises when "they" come. The soul of the old man, which was already ready to leave the body, felt their presence and experienced horror. But the prayer of his daughter helped, he stayed until the evening and left, as if he had fallen asleep. I drank the "bitter cup" and that's it.

Some kind of round date was celebrated in the city this evening. At the moment when the father closed his eyes, dozens of bright colorful balls from the festive fireworks exploded in the air. And you think how providential everything is - the old soldier seemed to be escorted on his last journey with volleys of solemn salute.

I do not know what awaits me in my last days and months before leaving for eternity. It’s hard to guess, but I really want it to be like that simple peasant Vasily Matveyevich Nikolaev - he crossed the corner of the house, lay down and died - but such a bright death still needs to be earned. And if the Lord would deprive me of my mind for some reason, then it would be like that grandmother who in visions went and went to church for services and continued to glorify Christ in madness.

In the Russian language there are a huge number of proverbs, sayings, as well as all kinds of phraseological units. We know some of them from childhood, and throughout our lives we remember them every now and then, like “Without labor, you can’t even catch a fish from a pond.”

And the meaning of such statements is quite obvious. But there are other phraseological units that we rarely meet, and it is quite difficult to understand their message. And today we will try to understand the question of why they say so: “The end is the crown of business.”

What does the expression "The end is the crown of business" mean?

As we have already said, some well-known sayings, even, perhaps, most of them, have a very clear meaning, despite the fact that in most cases they were compiled with the condition of having a rhyme. As for the expression “The end is the crown of business”, everything is not so simple and clear with it.

However, it is easy to draw an analogy with the words present in the proverb and understand its meaning. This phraseological unit says that any business that a person undertakes must be brought to an end, that everything that we undertake should not be abandoned halfway.

It is also possible to interpret such an expression as follows: only after the work is done, you can proceed to other activities and entertainment. If you try to find a synonym for this saying among other phraseological units, then only “Did the job - walk boldly” appears in the memory. However, this expression does not exactly fit the proverb we are discussing.

Why do they say so

So, as for a more thorough consideration of the saying "The end is the crown." The crown in this context is used as a wreath like those that were given to generals in ancient Rome. Then it was a sign of honor or victory. The crown was a kind of decoration for the successful result of a case, battle, event.

Based on the foregoing, it can be understood that in the proverb “The end is the crown of business”, this expression is used to convey that any business must be completed, or not taken up at all. After all, no matter what you do, and without the end result, all your attempts will be meaningless.

Accordingly, the end or the end of any started business is a real decoration for the work done, the effort and time spent. And now you will surely know why they say so: “The end is the crown of business,” and why it is important to complete any work begun and do all the work conscientiously.

The end - the crown of the body- (from the proverb. the end of the case is the crown of the successful completion of the case; end 1) limit, completion; 2) male genital organ 1) initial value; 2) about the male genital organ ... Live speech. Dictionary of colloquial expressions

A good end to the whole thing crown. See BEGINNING END...

Wed Ende gut, Alles gut. Wed Άρχης καλης κάλλιστον είναι και τέλος. From a good beginning, the end is even better. Gregor. Nazians. See the end crowns the deed...

Good end, crown the whole thing. Wed Ende gut, Alles gut. Wed Ἀρχῆς καλῆς κάλλιστον εἶναι καὶ τέλος. Per. From a good beginning, the end is even better. Gregor. Nazians. See the end crowns the deed... Michelson's Big Explanatory Phraseological Dictionary (original spelling)

Husband. ring, rim, hoop, circumference, strip circle, with meaning. exalted position or honorary value of a thing. | The outline of radiance, brilliance around the head of the saint on the icons; | royal head ornament, crown; | girl's head ribbon, ... ... Dahl's Explanatory Dictionary

Husband. (decreases horse) limit in space, in extent, in time, in action, etc., opposite to the beginning. In space or in the dimensions of an object, the rocking and the end are one and the same, because any edge, the limit of the object, conditionally, can be ... ... Dahl's Explanatory Dictionary

The end of the crown. Wed Things... not quite done. We've stopped to finish... A good deed... Every deed ends up being red... MELNIKOV. On the mountains 2, 4. Cf. The reader will learn ... a story ... which, after moving apart, is wider and more spacious, as it approaches ... Michelson's Big Explanatory Phraseological Dictionary

The end of the crown. The end crowns the matter (paints). See BEGINNING END... IN AND. Dal. Proverbs of the Russian people

Ntsa; m. 1. only units. High Wreath (usually as a symbol of suffering, martyrdom). Ternovy c. (symbol of martyrdom, suffering). Accept martyr's c. (consciously doom yourself to torment, suffering). ● According to the gospel story, before the execution ... ... encyclopedic Dictionary

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