All has been looted, betrayed, sold; black death's wing flashed ahead.
Russian poet (1889–1966)
She stayed. Through the executions, the terror, the decades when her words were banned — Anna Akhmatova refused exile and wrote witness to Stalinism from inside it, becoming the voice that said what couldn't be said.
Born Anna Andreyevna Gorenko in 1889, she took the pen name Akhmatova and by 1912 had begun publishing lyric poetry marked by economy and emotional restraint — a clear, strong female voice that broke new ground in Russian verse. Her first husband, Nikolai Gumilev, was executed by the Cheka; her son Lev and common-law husband Nikolay Punin spent years in the Gulag, where Punin died. Between 1935 and 1940 she composed Requiem, her tragic masterpiece about the Stalinist terror, written in secret while her work was condemned and censored. After a decade of reduced output, she resumed writing in 19…
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All has been looted, betrayed, sold; black death's wing flashed ahead.
Why is this century worse than those others? Maybe, because, in sadness and alarm, It only touched the blackest of the ulcers, But couldn't heal it in its span of time.
I don't know if you're alive or dead. Can you on earth be sought, Or only when the sunsets fade Be mourned serenely in my thought?
No-one was more cherished, no-one tortured Me more, not Even the one who betrayed me to torture, Not even the one who caressed me and forgot.
O let the organ, many-voiced, sing boldly, O let it roar like spring's first thunderstorm!
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