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Anna Akhmatova

• "Thank You, God..."
• A Widow In Black
• Alexander By Thebes
• Along The Hard Crust Of Deep Snows
• And As It's Going
• And You, My Friends Who Have Been Called Away
• As A White Stone In The Well's Cool Deepness
• But Listen, I Am Warning You
• Celebrate
• Crucifix
• Departure
• Everything
• Gray-Eyed King
• Greetings!
• He Did Love
• Here Is My Gift
• Here Pushkin’s Endless Exile Has Begun -
• How Can You Bear To Look At The Neva?
• How Many Demands...
• I am a Bard...
• I Don'T Know If You'Re Alive Or Dead
• I Don'T Like Flowers
• I Have No Use For Odic Legions
• I Hear The Oriole's Always-Grieving Voice
• I Saw My Friend At The Front Door
• I Taught Myself To Live Simply
• I Was Born In The Right Time, In Whole
• I Wrung My Hands
• If The Moon On The Skies Does Not Roam
• In Dream
• In Human Closeness There Is A Secret Edge
• In Memory Of M.B.
• In The Evening
• Let Somebody Else Rest By Southern Sea
• Lot's Wife
• Lying In Me
• March Elegy
• Memory Of Sun
• Muse
• Music
• My Hands Clasped Under A Veil
• My Way
• Now No-One Will Be Listening To Songs
• One Goes In Straightforward Ways
• Our Native Earth
• Rachel
• Reading 'Hamlet'
• Requiem
• Shade
• So Again We Triumph!