Marina Tsvetaeva poetry

[Z***@none.i2p]

Amidst the dust of bookshops, wide dispersed
And never purchased there by anyone,
Yet similar to precious wines, my verse
Can wait its time will come.

-Marina Tsvetaeva (1913).
Trans. Vladimir Nabokov,

[Will Dockery]

Post by Z***@none.i2p
Amidst the dust of bookshops, wide dispersed
And never purchased there by anyone,
Yet similar to precious wines, my verse
Can wait its time will come.
-Marina Tsvetaeva (1913).
Trans. Vladimir Nabokov,

Short and sweet little poem.

[General Zod]

Post by Will Dockery

Post by Z***@none.i2p
Amidst the dust of bookshops, wide dispersed
And never purchased there by anyone,
Yet similar to precious wines, my verse
Can wait its time will come.
-Marina Tsvetaeva (1913).
Trans. Vladimir Nabokov,

Short and sweet little poem.

Agreed.....

[Will-Dockery]

Post by Z***@none.i2p
Amidst the dust of bookshops, wide disperse
And never purchased there by anyone
Yet similar to precious wines, my vers
Can wait its time will come
-Marina Tsvetaeva (1913)
Trans. Vladimir Nabokov

Nice work, Ilya


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