Anna Akhmatova. Last toast. Translated by Katie Farris and Ilya Kaminsky

I drink to our ruined house..., by Stanley Kunitz and Max Hayward
I drink to our ruined house, / to the dolor of my life, / to our loneliness together; / and to you I raise my glass, / t...
Last Toast, by Andrey Kneller
I’m drinking to a ruined home, / And to my life in hell, / To us together, yet alone, / And to you too, as well, — / ...
Last Toast, by Rupert Moreton
To ruined house I drink a toast, / My life of anger too, / To sharing with you lonely post, / And, yes, I drink to you, T...
The final toast, by Jenny Wade
I drink to this ruined home, / To my evil life, / To our mutual loneliness, / And I drink to you — To the lie from the ...
The Last Toast, by Eric Gillan
I raise my glass / To ravaged home, / My bitter life, / And lonely days with you. / I drink to you, / To lying lips'...
The Last Toast , by Judith Hemschemeyer
I drink to the ruined house, / To the evil of my life, / To our shared loneliness / And I drink to you — / To the lie ...
The Last Toast, by Donald Michael Thomas
I drink to our demolished house, / To all this wickedness, / To you, our loneliness together, / I raise my glass — And ...
The Last Toast, by Yevgeny Bonver
I drink to home, that is lost, / To evil life of mine, / To loneness in which we’re both, / And to your future, fine, �...
The Last Toast, by Anna Tchetchetkine
I drink to this, my ruined home, / And to my wicked life, / To days together, yet alone, / To you who called me wife, / ...

Anna Akhmatova
Last toast