Marina Tsvetaeva

• Poems to Blok. 15. Without a call, without a word..., by Denise Levertov
  15 Without a call, without a word, / like snow softly sliding off the roof, / can it be you’ve come back? / Are you asleep in a cradle? Bright...
• Poems to Blok. 15. Without word, without call..., by Ilya Shambat
  15 Without word, without call — / Like a thatcher from the roof falls. / And again, possibly, / You come — in the cradle you lie? You burn and...