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Anna Akhmatova
23 June 1889 – 5 March 1966 / Odessa
Poems of Anna Akhmatova
Solitude
Somewhere There Is A Simple Life
Song Of The Final Meeting
Sunbeam
Sunshine Has Filled The Room
The Last Toast
The Pillow Hot
The Sentence
The Two Of Us Won’t Share A Glass Together -
The Victory
There Are The Words That Couldn’t Be Twice Said -
They Didn’t Meet -
This Evening’s Light Is Golden Bright -
Thoughts Of The Sunlight
Thunder
To Boris Pasternak
To Fall Ill As One Should, Deliriously
To The Londoners
To The Many
To The Muse
True Tenderness
Twenty-First. Night. Monday
Under Her Dark Veil
Voronezh
We Don't Know How To Say Goodbye
When I Write Poems
White Night
Why Is This Age Worse...?
Willow
You Thought I Was That Type
You Will Hear Thunder
You, Who Was Born For Poetry's Creation
You'Ll Live, But I'Ll Not; Perhaps
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