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Up • Wild honey has the scent of freedom • We are all drunkards • To the Many • On The Way

Anna Akhmatova

 

Wild honey has the scent of freedom,
dust--of a ray of sun,
a girl's mouth--of a violet,
and gold--has no perfume.

Watery--the mignonette,
and like an apple--love,
but we have found out forever
that blood smells only of blood.

 

 1933
--Translated by Jane Kenyon
 

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