How can you bear to look at the Neva?
Read 'How can you bear to look at the Neva?' by 'Anna Akhmatova' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
How can you bear to look at the Neva? by Anna Akhmatova
How can you bear to look at the Neva?
How can you bear to cross the bridges?.
Not in vain am I known as the grieving one
Since the time you appeared to me.
The black angels' wings are sharp,
Judgment Day is coming soon,
And raspberry-colored bonfires bloom,
Like roses, in the snow.
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