Here you will find the Poem Along the hard crust of deep snows of poet Anna Akhmatova
Along the hard crust of deep snows, To the secret, white house of yours, So gentle and quiet ? we both Are walking, in silence half-lost. And sweeter than all songs, sung ever, Are this dream, becoming the truth, Entwined twigs? a-nodding with favor, The light ring of your silver spurs...
