Marina Tsvetaeva

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megairea:Marina Tsvetaeva, from Poem of the End: V (tr. by Elaine Feinstein)

sempiterial:Marina Tsvetaeva, from Earthly Signs: Moscow Diaries, 1917-1922; “A Hero of Labor”﹙ Text

megairea:Marina Tsvetaeva, from Poem of the End: X (tr. by Elaine Feinstein)

violentwavesofemotion:Marina Tsvetaeva, from The Collected Poems; “Epilogue,” c. December 1924

violentwavesofemotion:Marina Tsvetaeva, tr. by Elaine Feinstein, from The Selected Poems; “From The

violentwavesofemotion:Marina Tsvetaeva, from “No Longer Now,” featured in “A Treasury of Russian Ver

sideeffectsinclude:Bride of Ice, Marina Tsvetaeva

violentwavesofemotion:Marina Tsvetaeva, from The Selected Poems of M. T.; “We Shall Not Escape Hell,

violentwavesofemotion:“Moscow Diaries,”by Marina Tsvetaeva

sideeffectsinclude:Bride of Ice, Marina Tsvetaeva

adalimons:Marina Tsvetaeva, tr. by Ilya Kaminsky, from “To Kiss a Forehead.”

adalimons:Marina Tsvetaeva, tr. by Ilya Kaminsky, from “To Kiss a Forehead.”

weltenwellen:Marina Tsvetaeva, from “My ear attends to you”, Bride of Ice

megairea:Marina Tsvetaeva, from Playacting: I; Moscow in the Plague Year: Poems (tr. by Christopher

metamorphesque: ― Marina Tsvetaeva, Earthly Signs: Moscow Diaries, 1917–1922

decreation:Selected Poems: ‘As people listen intently’ by Marina Tsvetaeva, tr. Elaine Feinstein

violentwavesofemotion:Marina Tsvetaeva, tr. by Elaine Feinstein, from The Selected Poems; “From The

sempiterial:Marina Tsvetaeva, from Earthly Signs: Moscow Diaries, 1917-1922; “A Hero of Labor”﹙ Text

typodescript:weltenwellen:Marina Tsvetaeva, from “On a Red Horse”, Bride of Ice[text ID: What tighte

violentwavesofemotion: Marina Tsvetaeva, from The Collected Poems; “Poem of the Mountain,” c. 1920

megairea:Marina Tsvetaeva, from Poem of the End: V (tr. by Elaine Feinstein)

violentwavesofemotion:Marina Tsvetaeva, tr. by Elaine Feinstein, from The Selected Poems; “From The

salemwitchtrials: ]ID: an excerpt From Bride of Ice by Marina Tsvetaeva. Ours are untidy souls. Both

violentwavesofemotion:Marina Tsvetaeva, from The Collected Poems; “Epilogue,” c. December 1924

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