All is sold, all betrayed, all is looted..., by Cecil Maurice Bowra All is sold, all betrayed, all is looted; /
Death’s black wing has flashed past in its flight. /
All is gnawed by a hungering sorrow, — /
Why sh...
All is traded, betrayed, and languished..., by Andrey Kneller For N. Rykovoya
All is traded, betrayed, and languished, /
Death’s black wing has been flashing in flight, /
All is gnawed at by the ravenous ang...
Everything has been plundered, betrayed, sold out..., by Judith Hemschemeyer — to Natalya Rykova
Everything has been plundered, betrayed, sold out, /
The wing of black death has flashed, /
Everything has been devoured by s...
Everything is looted, spoiled, despoiled..., by Donald Michael Thomas Everything is looted, spoiled, despoiled, /
Death flickering his black wing, /
Anguish, hunger – then why this /
Lightness overlaying everything...
Everything’s plundered, betrayed, in ruin’s jaws..., by U. R. Bowie Everything’s plundered, betrayed, in ruin’s jaws, /
The black wing of death flicks and gleams; /
A hungry sick anguish at bowels and guts gnaws, /...
To N. V. Rikov-Gukovski, by Richard Wilbur All is despoiled, abandoned, sold; /
Death’s wing has swept the sky of color; /
All’s eaten by a hungry dolor. /
What is this light which we beh...