
Poems by Marina Tsvetaeva
1906
- Do not laugh at young generation!..
- Fragment
- In The Hall
- Over the city the high moon lay...
- To Asya
- To Sergei
- To Victims Of School Dusk
1907
1908
1909
1910
- Angelique
- Awakening
- Azure are the fields, where our dreaming had met...
- Before a Little Coffin
- Books in Red Binding
- Boy-Madness
- Contact through Dreams
- Epitaph
- Except for Love
- „Forgive me” To Nina
- From Four till Seven
- Girl Death
- It is true, is it not, that our souls are not used yet to parting?..
- Lady with Camelias
- Little World
- On a New Year
- The Meeting
- The Prophecy
- To the Next One
- To the Sorcerer
- On Parting
- Meeting
- Easter in April
- Hello from a Train
- Truth
- Another Prayer
1911
1912
1913
- In December, the dawn of happiness...
- You, whose sleep is without awakening...
- I dedicate these lines to...
- You look like me — looking down...
- My Verse ✍️️
- Veins filled with sun — not blood...
- You, walking past me and racing...
- My voice is dumb and all the words...
- To Asya. 2. We — are the dressing of poplars...
- To Asya. 1. We`re sharp and we are ready...
- To Sergei Efron-Durnovo. 1. Such voices can be...
- To Sergei Efron-Durnovo. 2. Like seaweed, like branches of willows...
- To Byron
- How many has this chasm already swallowed...
- Thus to thirst life: And to be tender...
1914
- S. E. (Sergey Efron)
- P. E. 7. Here`s your roses — pull your hands toward them... ✍️️
- To Alla. 1. You will be innocent, gorgeous...
- To Alla. 2. Yes, I am jealous of you...
- P. E. 4. War, war! — burn incense before the icons!...
- P. E. 1. The august day was softly fleeting...
- I never think or argue...
- I saw you three times...
- P. E. 2. When he did live everyone loved him...
- To Grandmother
- P. E. 6. The leaves are scattered above your tombstone...
- You`re happy? You won`t say! Barely!..
- Girlfriend. 5. Today, at about the stroke of eight...
- Under a Velvet Throw ✍️️
- Girlfriend. 4. You didn’t feel like getting dressed...
- Today was melting, and today...
- You were too lazy to get dressed...
- Today, around eight, dashing through...
- The clock — what time it is?..
- Girlfriend. 7. How cheerfully with snowflakes shone...
1915
- Girlfriend. 14. There are names like stifling flowers...
- Insanity — and good reason...
- Just like a young plant sprout...
- You pass me by as you stroll...
- Girlfriend. 10. How can I not recall...
- My eyes are scorched by every gaze...
- Oh, the flippancy... ✍️️
- I`ll repeat in hour of parting...
- From a Mirror ✍️️
- I Like ✍️️
- My ancestor was a rider... ✍️️
- At first You loved...
- Sleep the rattles and dogs of neighbors...
- Commandments did not uphold, nor received the Eucharist... ✍️️
- There is no day`s temptation...
- The gypsy passion of parting!..
- I know the truth — give up all other truths!.. ✍️️
- Two suns cool down... ✍️️
- We shall not escape Hell...
- A full moon, and a bearish fur...
- They lie, they are written hastily...
1916
- To Osip Mandelstam ✍️️
- Sending loved ones off on their way...
- From where is this tenderness coming?..
- You throw back your head...
- Today or tomorrow the snow will melt...
- To Osip Mandelstam
- The four-уеаг old...
- We are keeping an eye on the girls...
- Poems about Moscow. 1. Clouds — all around...
- Poems about Moscow. 2. From my hands — not a hand-created town...
- Poems about Moscow. 3. Past the towers at night...
- Make merry, my soul, drink and eat!..
- Insomnia. 1. In a shady ring my eyes...
- Poems about Moscow. 4. The day will come - a sad day, they say!..
- From Poems for Blok ✍️️
- Poems to Blok. 2. A knight without reproach...
- Poems about Moscow. 6. The rain of bells drizzles above...
- Poems to Blok. 4. To beast — abode...
- Poems to Blok. 3. You walk out to the Falling Sun...
- Here, in my Moscow... ✍️️
- Poems to Blok. 6. They thought he was a man!.. ✍️️
- Poems to Blok. 8. And flies swarming round the indifferent mares...
- Insomnia. 2. As I love to...
- Above the city Peter had abandoned...
- To Akhmatova. 1. O muse of weeping, the most beautiful muse!..
- To Akhmatova. 2. What are people`s wiles to me? Holding...
- To Akhmatova. 3. Just one more gigantic flap...
- To Akhmatova. 4. Mother`s name is Anna...
- To Akhmatova. 5. You repeat nobody. How many...
- You can`t go away. I`m — the prisoner...
- To Akhmatova. 7. That from catafalques and from cribs...
- To Akhmatova. 8. People shouted on the street...
- To Akhmatova. 9. To the golden-lipped Anne — to a word...
- To Akhmatova. 10. At the thin wire over oats` wave...
- To Akhmatova. 12. I have been given arms — to each one to stretch both...
- To Akhmatova. 11. You`ll overtake the Sun in the sky...
- You shut out my sun in the sky...
- Poems about Moscow. 8. Moscow — what a giant... ✍️️
- Poems about Moscow. 7. Seven hills — just like seven bells!..
- Insomnia. 3. In my giant city it is night...
- After a sleepless night my body grows weaker...
- Insomnia. 5. Now as a guest from heaven...
- Insomnia. 6. This night today I am alone in the night...
- Insomnia. 7. In the pine-tree, tenderly tenderly...
- Insomnia. 8. Black as — the centre of an eye, the centre, a blackness...
- Black as the pupil of an eye, sucking at light...
- Bent with worry, God...
- I will fight you away from every sky, from every land...
- Poems about Moscow. 9. With a red brush... ✍️️
- To you, my rival, I will come sometime...
- To Jews
- You, measuring me by the days...
- I’d like to live with You...
- Insomnia. 9. Who sleeps at night? No one is sleeping...
- At night all rooms are black...
- Wakeful windows shine...
1917
- August — asters... ✍️️
- Don Juan. 2. Long upon the foggy dawn...
- Don Juan. 1. Under the sixth birch...
- Don Juan. 3. Aren`t you tired, after so many roses...
- Don Juan. 4. Exactly — midnight...
- Above the church there are blue clouds...
- To Tsar, on Easter
- Stepan Razin. 1. Winds have gone to sleep — with golden dawn...
- Stepan Razin. 2. Over Volga — night...
- Stepan Razin. 3. Dream of Razin
- Don Juan. 6. And the silk sash is falling...
- Don Juan. 5. And this Don Juan had Donna Anna...
- From a strict and elegant temple...
- To kiss the brow — eases all anxiety...
- Don Juan. 7. And fanning in eyes of the coming
- Bitterness! On your lips, passion...
- Carmen. 1. Divine, childish-plain...
- Carmen. 2. She stands, throwing back the throat...
- Gypsy wedding
- The first day I recall, ferocity of childhood...
- And now, loading the camel`s hump...
- Night. North-East. The soldiers cry. Waves roar...
- Strong and wealthy have a hard time... ✍️️
- Kornilov
- To Moscow. 1. You did not bend the shoulders, when the red-haired...
- To Moscow. 2. The thief Grishka did not make you Polish...
- To Moscow. 3. Liquid ringing, meager ringing...
- In vain, Cavalier de Grie...
- The New Year`s Eve, I met then all alone... ✍️️
1918
- Going to war, the word Marina...
- Don. 1. White army, your way`s a high one...
- Don. 2. Who has survived will die, who has died will arise...
- Don. 2. Who lived will die, who fell will rise. In wonder...
- Psyche ✍️️
- O, pitiful exertions of usurpers!..
- Don. 3. Waves and youth — outside the law!..
- Hard and marvelous — loyalty till the coffin!..
- André Chénier
- The Lord has rewarded me...
- Either soldiers drove into the ground a stake...
- Like blood and sweat it is simple...
- Words arise in the night-sky ebony...
- I bless a night I sleep in my abode...
- The rich man loved a poor woman...
- I — am. You — will be. An abyss between us...
- Dying, I won`t say: I was. There`s no pity...
- I said, and another heard...
- I am a page for your pen...
- Like right and left arms, here...
- My days are awkward and absurd...
- The poems grow like heaven’s stars and roses...
- Every verse is a child of love...
- If your soul was born with wings...
- To Genius
- Who hasn`t built a house...
- No need for talk...
- Cradle, that is wound up in red!..
- Eyes
- I don`t disturb, I do not sing...
- I had been leaving coast of misty Albion...
- My light tread... ✍️️
- I am happy living simply...
- You — unforgettable — are so forgetful!..
- The Polar Deer
1919
- Sun is but one, yet it marches through all towns undone...
- You won`t chase me away anytime...
- You — After a Hundred Years
1920
- Still yesterday he met my gaze...
- To rule troika and guitar...
- That same youth, and these same holes...
- It’ll sneak up on me, so quiet...
- And the next time, a deaf-mute...
- Two hands, lowered, touching lightly...
- Poems to Blok. 9. Like a weak ray through black gloom of the hells... ✍️️
- Held captured and enraptured deeply...
- I wrote in school, with chalk upon the slate...
- And neither save stanzas, nor constellations...
- Who`s made of stone, who`s made of mud... ✍️️
- Just yesterday, you met my gaze...
- Earthly name
- I desire no love and no honor...
- June and July. Part of nightingale tremble...
- My bearing is simple...
- Others — with eyes or with face full of light...
- There`s officer`s straightness within my stature...
- Wolf
- Love! Precious love! And from the deathbed silence... ✍️️
- To a Stranger
- Either at dawn or at dusk, I will die, but on which...
1921
- Happy New Year, swan demesne!..
- The Horn of Roland ✍️️
- Tousle-haired star...
- Student. 2. There is an hour — just like discarded clothes...
- Student. 1. To be your light-haired little fellow... ✍️️
- Student. 3. Evening sun is kinder than...
- Student. 4. The wooden load...
- Student. 5. We were like ancient ones, the hour...
- Student. 6. All magnificence of...
- Student. 7. On the hills — round and tan...
- Separation. 2. I shall lift my arms...
- Separation. 1. The bell towers are ringing...
- How they flare up, a tinder bonfire...
- Soul, scorning all measure...
- Marina. 3. Heart, betrayal!..
- Marina. 1. His dove to be, like an eagle!..
- Marina. 2. Three usurpers` wife...
- Marina. 4. Your chest is redolent...
- Parting 3. Harder and harder...
- Parting 4. Cover the bedstead...
- Parting 5. Ever so softly...
- Parting 6. You won’t see me — grey...
- Parting 7. Like a silvery sapling...
- Parting 8. I know, I know...
- George. 8. With thorn, not with laurel...
- George. 1. Eyelashes, eyelashes...
- George. 3. Celestial glow...
- George. 2. O heaviness of success!..
- George. 5. From the archangel height of the seat...
- George. 4. The feathers from the clouds nodding away...
- George. 6. And I need no girl...
- George. 7. O, by every wind...
- Good Tidings. 1. Into the treasure chest...
- Good Tidings. 2. Alive and well!..
- Return of Leader
- Good Tidings. 3. Not hunching under sorrow...
- Good Tidings. 4. Over the sleeping youth — golden spurs...
- Good Tidings. 5. In the name of massacre...
- Poems to Blok. 10. Here is he — look — tired of the foreign lands...
- Poems to Blok. 12. His friends — do not bother him!..
- Poems to Blok. 14. Not a broken rib...
- A path — into ether...
- The Adolescent
- To Mayakovsky
- Praise to Aphrodite. 2. Already gods` — not the same generosity...
- Praise to Aphrodite. 1. Blessed are the ones that left your daughters, Earth...
- Praise to Aphrodite. 3. In vain, inside the promised branches hiding...
- Praise to Aphrodite. 4. How many, how many of them, white and blue...
- From the mind’s dreams, from the bile’s rage...
- Youth. 1. This my youth! O this my alien youth!.. ✍️️
- Muse ✍️️
- Youth. 2. Soon from swallows — into sorcerers!.. ✍️️
- Without self-control...
- Poems to Blok. 15. Without word, without call...
- Poems to Blok. 16. Like drunk, like sleepy...
- Thus swam the head and lyre down...
- Poems to Blok. 17. Thus, O the Lord! And this my prayer...
- Not for flattering chausibles, frocks of lies...
- Woman`s chest! The soul`s frozen breath...
- Bethlehem. 1. Not with silver I came...
- Bethlehem. 2. Three kings, Three bins...
- How comes into the middle...
- She is unusual all the way! Beyond power!..
- To Akhmatova
1922
- To Moscow. 1. Inheritance — to the orphanage!..
- To Moscow. 2. More than a woman...
- New Year`s
- I have not grown prettier in the years of separation!..
- Time I got the message...
- Fierce valley, Valley of love...
- Through all the tedious tasks of the day...
- Go, find yourself naïve lovers: they...
- Balcony
- Inimitably lies life...
- Hands
- Berlin
- They stand in the laborer’s shadow...
- These are ashes of treasures...
- God help us Smoke!..
- In Praise of the Rich
- Face without aspect...
- Beggars’ and doves’...
- O, there’s no fastening him...
1923
- An Emigrant ✍️️
- Ophelia: in Defence of the Queen
- Wires. 1. By the chain of singing poles...
- Wires. 2. To give you all... but no, it has all been squeezed...
- Euridice — Orpheus
- Wherever you are I can reach you...
- Wires. 8. Patiently, as one splits gravel...
- Poets. 1. Poet — from afar starts a speech...
- Poets. 2. There are the extras, the unneeded...
- What shall I do, a stepchild and blind...
- As people listen intently...
- A window
- To honor time
- His sister
- Night
- To steal
- Sibyl to the Infant...
- Hamlet’s dialogue with his conscience
- The Seafarer
- The Crevasse
- Appointment
- Early yet — to no longer be!..
- Sahara
- Rails
- My brother
- In the dark night of the soul...
- As for you i am inclined...
- My shell
- By Correspondence
- In the dark hour of the soul...
- Letter
- There’s an hour of the Soul, like the hour of the Moon...
- Blade
- Magdalene to Christ
- I will not say a thing about your wayward...
- The colors of a hide tanned at three times...
- Achilles on the wall
- The last sailor
- The cry of station
- The Prague knight ✍️️
- Girlfriend
- Life train
- You who loved me with falsity...
1924
- And — the embankment. Still I embrace...
- Poem of the end
- Poem of the mountain
- Meeting of the Minds
- Strong doesn’t mate with strong...
- Jealousy Attempt
- A fire, a sword, doing you awful harm?..
1925
1928
1931
1932
1933
- Desk. 2. I celebrate thirty years...
- Fair enough: you people have eaten me...
- Desk. 1. My desk, most loyal friend...
- Oh, table, on which I write!..
1934
- Ashberry
- Jardin
- I opened my veins. Unstoppably...
- Bus
- Homesickening
- And God be with you!..
- To Fathers. 1. In the world bellowing... ✍️️
1935
- Epitaph. 4. The blow muffled through years of...
- Epitaph. 1. Just going out for a minute...
- Epitaph. 2. Useless with eyes like nails to...
- Epitaph. 3. Because once when you were young and bold...
- I never took revenge and never will avenge myself...
- To Fathers. 2. Generation with lilac... ✍️️
- Readers of Newspapers
1936
- Poems to an Orphan. 7. Thinking of something else, undiscovered...
- When I watch the flight of leaves...
1939
1940
1941
in germanMarina Zwetajewa, gedichte (deutsch)
1906
1907
1908
1909
1910
- Angélique
- Azuren sind die Felder, wo wir unsere Träume getroffen hatten...
- Vor einem kleinen Sarg
- Bücher in rotem Einband
- Knaben-Wahnsinn
- Kontakt durch Träume
- Epitaph
- Außer für die Liebe
- Von vier bis sieben
- Des Mädchens Tod
- Es ist wahr, nicht wahr? dass unsere Seelen noch nicht Abschied genommen?..
- Dame mit Kamelien
- Kleine Welt
- Auf ein neues Jahr
- An den Nächsten
- Zum Abschied
- Treffen
- Ostern im April
- Hallo aus einem Zug
- Ein Fehler
- Wahrheit
- Ein weiteres Gebet
1911
1912
1913
- Sie, deren Schlaf ohne Erwachen...
- Du gehst, du suchst genau wie ich...
- Für meine Verse, die, so früh geschriben... ✍️️
- An mir vorbei, du zu Fuß...
- Meine Stimme ist stumm und all die Worte...
- An Asja. 2. Wir — sind der Verein von Pappeln...
- An Asja. 1. Wir sind scharf und wir sind bereit...
- An Sergei Efron. 1. Solche Stimmen werden...
- An Sergei Efron. 2. Wie Algen, wie Zweige von Weiden...
- An Byron
- Wie viele sind gefallen in die Grube...
- So der Durst nach Leben: Und zärtlich sein...
1914
- Ich trage doch mit Stolz sein Ehering!..
- An Alja. 1. Du bist unschuldig, wunderschön...
- An Alja. 2. Ja, ich bin neidisch auf dich...
- Ich denke nicht, ich kann nicht klagen oder streiten...
- Die Blätter bedecken das Grab von Ihnen...
1915
- Wahnsinn — und das aus gutem Grund...
- Freundin ✍️️
- Mich freut, daß Sie toll sind: nicht nach mir... ✍️️
- Mein Vorfahr war ein Wanderer... ✍️️
- Es schlafen die Rasseln und Hunde der Nachbarn...
- Es gibt keinen Tag der Versuchung...
- Der Zigeunerin Leidenschaft des Abschieds!..
- Die zwei Sonnen erkalten... ✍️️
- Sie fliegen fort, — geschriebene in aller Eile...
1916
- Im Spiegel suche ich, der blind... ✍️️
- Woher ist diese Zärtlichkeit?..
- Gedichte über Moskau. 1. Wolken — rundum...
- Gedichte über Moskau. 2. Aus meinen Händen — keine Hand erbaut die Stadt...
- Gedichte über Moskau. 3. Vorbei an den Türmen in der Nacht...
- Gedichte über Moskau. 4. Der Tag wird kommen — ein trauriger Tag, sagen sie!..
- Verse für Blok ✍️️
- Gedichte über Moskau. 6. Die Regen-Glocken nieseln oben...
- Bei mir in Moskau brennen die Kuppeln!.. ✍️️
- Gedichte über Moskau. 5. Oberhalb der Stadt Peter verflucht die Hölle...
- Gedichte über Moskau. 8. Moskau — was für ein Riese... ✍️️
- Gedichte über Moskau. 7. Sieben Hügel — wie sieben Glocken!..
- Ich ringe dich allen Ländern, allen Himmeln ab...
- Gedichte über Moskau. 9. Mit einem roten Pinsel... ✍️️
- Ich möchte mit Ihnen in einem...
- Hier ist wieder ein Fenster...
1917
- August — Astern... ✍️️
- Und trotzdem müde wird zu singen und zu fragen...
- Boheme
- Ich bin das neue Jahr allein begangen... ✍️️
1918
1920
1924
1925
1931
1939
1941
in frenchMarina Tsvetaïeva, des poèmes (français)
1913
1916
1917
1920
1922
1923
1934
in spanishMarina Tsvietáieva, poemas (español)
1910
1913
1914
1915
1916
1918
1919
1920
1923
1924
1934
in bulgarianМарина Цветаева, стихотворения (български)
1912
1918
1919
in italianMarina Cvetaeva, poesie (italiano)
1913
1915
1916
- Da «versi per Blok» ✍️️
- Da me a Mosca — le cupole ardono... ✍️️
- Tu mi copri il sole in alto nei cieli...
- Un bianco sole e basse, basse nubi...
- Dopo una notte insonne si fa debole il corpo...
- Io ti strapperò a tutte le terre, a tutti i cieli...
- Ecco ancora una finestra...
1917
1918
- Io ti racconterò — del grande inganno...
- Io sono una pagina per la tua penna...
- Sono felice di vivere in modo semplice ed esemplare...