Inmost soul4/10/2023 ![]() You, rushing past on your streets.- The war, the war.- The leaves have fallen upon your gravestone.- The fatal volume.- Two suns are cooling.- After a sleepless night.- Sweetly-sweetly.- Black as an iris.- To kiss one's brow.- I came in.- The New Year's Eve.- I am not an impostor.- Here, darling, take these rags.- Words are inscribed in the black sky.- I am. Voloshin and Gumilyov welcomed the seventeen year-old poet as their equal Bryusov was more critical of her, though he too, in his own belligerent way, acknowledged her talent.ĭieser Download kann aus rechtlichen Gründen nur mit Rechnungsadresse in A, B, BG, CY, CZ, D, DK, EW, E, FIN, F, GR, HR, H, IRL, I, LT, L, LR, M, NL, PL, P, R, S, SLO, SK ausgeliefert werden. Her first book, Evening Album, contained poems she had writ ten before she turned seventeen, and enjoyed reviews by the poet, painter, and mentor of young writers, Max Voloshin, the poet Gumilyov, and the Symbolist critic and poet, Valerii Bryusov. Marina began writing poetry at the age of six. Her fathel~ a well-known art historian and philolo gist, founded the Moscow Museum of the Fine Arts, now known as the Pushkin Museum her mother, a pianist, died young, in 1906. Marina Tsvetayeva was born in Moscow on September 26, 1892. I don't need life as a thing in itself." This, written by Tsvetayeva in a letter to her Czech friend, Teskova, in 1925, could stand as an inscription to her life. ![]() ![]() If I were taken beyond the sea into paradise-and forbidden to write, I would refuse the sea and paradise. 1 have no love for life as such for me it begins to have significance, i.e., to acquire meaning and weight, only when it is transformed, i.e., in art.
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