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“But on that pale hand is no ring of mine, To no one will I give it, ever. The new moon’s golden beam forged it for me, And slipping it on in my sleep, whispered to me entreatingly; “Treasure this gift, be proud of the dream!” I won’t give the ring to anyone, ever.”

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Anna Akhmatova
Anna Akhmatova

Anna Akhmatova (June 23, 1889 – March 5, 1966) was one of the most prominent Russian poets of the 20th century. Known for her profound emotions and exquisite artistic skills, she is often referred to as the 'nightingale of Russian poetry'. more

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