As if under the vault of a fetid cellar
As if under the vault of a fetid cellar
As if under the vault of a fetid cellar
I will pretend to be soundless this winter
I will pretend to be soundless this winter
I will pretend to be soundless this winter
And I will slam the eternal doors forever,
And I will slam the eternal doors forever,
And I will slam the eternal doors forever,
And even so, they will recognize my voice,
And even so, they will recognize my voice,
And even so, they will recognize my voice,
And even so they will believe in it once more.210
And even so they will believe in it once more.210
And even so they will believe in it once more.210
Anna Akhmatova was one of the great survivors. Her poetic voice was irrepressible. In th
Anna Akhmatova was one of the great survivors. Her poetic voice was irrepressible. In th
Anna Akhmatova was one of the great survivors. Her poetic voice was irrepressible. In th
In 1963 she wrote the last additions to her masterpiece, Poem without a Hero, which she h
In 1963 she wrote the last additions to her masterpiece, Poem without a Hero, which she h
In 1963 she wrote the last additions to her masterpiece, Poem without a Hero, which she h
… and because I don’t have enough paper, I am writing on your first draft.212*
… and because I don’t have enough paper, I am writing on your first draft.212*
… and because I don’t have enough paper, I am writing on your first draft.212*
* Akhmatova informed several friends that the first dedication was to Mandelstam. When
* Akhmatova informed several friends that the first dedication was to Mandelstam. When
* Akhmatova informed several friends that the first dedication was to Mandelstam. When
The poem is full of literary references, over which countless scholars have puzzled, but
The poem is full of literary references, over which countless scholars have puzzled, but
The poem is full of literary references, over which countless scholars have puzzled, but
We shall meet again in Petersburg
We shall meet again in Petersburg
We shall meet again in Petersburg
as though we had interred the sun in it
as though we had interred the sun in it
as though we had interred the sun in it
and shall pronounce for the first time
and shall pronounce for the first time
and shall pronounce for the first time
In the black velvet of the Soviet night,
In the black velvet of the Soviet night,
In the black velvet of the Soviet night,
in the velvet of the universal void
in the velvet of the universal void
in the velvet of the universal void
the familiar eyes of blessed women sing
the familiar eyes of blessed women sing
the familiar eyes of blessed women sing
and still the deathless flowers bloom.213
and still the deathless flowers bloom.213
and still the deathless flowers bloom.213
Akhmatova’s Poem is a requiem for those who died in Leningrad. That remembrance is a sac
Akhmatova’s Poem is a requiem for those who died in Leningrad. That remembrance is a sac
Akhmatova’s Poem is a requiem for those who died in Leningrad. That remembrance is a sac
Akhmatova died peacefully in a convalescent home in Moscow on 5 March 1966. Her body was ta
Akhmatova died peacefully in a convalescent home in Moscow on 5 March 1966. Her body was ta
Akhmatova died peacefully in a convalescent home in Moscow on 5 March 1966. Her body was ta
Igor and Vera Stravinsky arriving at Sheremetevo Airport in Moscow,
Igor and Vera Stravinsky arriving at Sheremetevo Airport in Moscow,
Igor and Vera Stravinsky arriving at Sheremetevo Airport in Moscow,
Stravinsky arriving at Sheremetevo Airport in Moscow,
Homesickness! that long Exposed weariness! It’s all the same to me now Where I am altogethe
Homesickness! that long Exposed weariness! It’s all the same to me now Where I am altogethe
Homesickness! that long Exposed weariness! It’s all the same to me now Where I am altogethe
Or what stones I wander over Home with a shopping bag to A house that is no more mine Than a
Or what stones I wander over Home with a shopping bag to A house that is no more mine Than a
Or what stones I wander over Home with a shopping bag to A house that is no more mine Than a
It’s all the same to me, a captive Lion - what faces I move through Bristling, or what huma
It’s all the same to me, a captive Lion - what faces I move through Bristling, or what huma
It’s all the same to me, a captive Lion - what faces I move through Bristling, or what huma
Into myself, into my separate internal World, a Kamchatka bear without ice. Where I fai
Into myself, into my separate internal World, a Kamchatka bear without ice. Where I fai
Into myself, into my separate internal World, a Kamchatka bear without ice. Where I fai