Everything (Anna Akhmatova Poem)
Everything's looted, betrayed and traded, black death's wing's overhead. Everything's eaten by hunger, unsated, so why does a light shine ...
Everything's looted, betrayed and traded, black death's wing's overhead. Everything's eaten by hunger, unsated, so why does a light shine ...
How can you bear to look at the Neva? How can you bear to cross the bridges?. Not in vain ...
And the just man trailed God's shining agent, over a black mountain, in his giant track, while a restless voice ...
Not under foreign skies Nor under foreign wings protected - I shared all this with my own people There, where ...
All night the army came up from Gilgal To get to the killing field, and that's all. In the ground, ...
THROUGH the black, rushing smoke-bursts, Thick breaks the red flame. All Etna heaves fiercely Her forest-clothed frame. Not here, O ...
Through the black, rushing smoke-bursts, Thick breaks the red flame. All Etna heaves fiercely Her forest-clothed frame. Not here, O ...
1 Faster, faster, 2 O Circe, Goddess, 3 Let the wild, thronging train 4 The bright procession 5 Of eddying ...
Through the black, rushing smoke-bursts, Thick breaks the red flame; All Etna heaves fiercely Her forest-clothed frame. Not here, O ...
The Youth Faster, faster, O Circe, Goddess, Let the wild, thronging train The bright procession Of eddying forms, Sweep through ...
A region desolate and wild. Black, chafing water: and afloat, And lonely as a truant child In a waste wood, ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
The rest of us watch from beyond the fence as the woman moves with her jagged stride into her pain ...
Some clichty folks don't know the facts, posin' and preenin' and puttin' on acts, stretchin' their backs. They move into ...
I. The grey sea and the long black land; And the yellow half-moon large and low; And the startled little ...
I went to the Garden of Love, And saw what I never had seen: A Chapel was built in the ...
My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun Coral is far more red than her lips’ red, If snow be ...
It's easy to fight when everything's right, And you're mad with the thrill and the glory; It's easy to cheer ...
With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I'll rise. Does ...
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I ...
I have in my hands two boxes which God gave me to hold he said, "put all your sorrows in ...
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