Anna Akhmatova

• Every day you’re anxious all over again..., by Seraphina Powell
  Every day you’re anxious all over again, / every day the sweet, nutty malt smell / of the ripening rye gets stronger. / Go ahead, just stretch out ...
• The anxious days will not recede..., by Andrey Kneller
  The anxious days will not recede, / And stronger grows the smell of rye. / If you were laid here at my feet, / My darling, lie. In the trees, o...