Anna Akhmatova – Ultimo brindisi / The Last Toast
Edgar Degas, L’absinthe, 1876 I drink to home, that is lost, to evil life of mine, to loneness in which we’re both, and to your future, fine, — to lips by which I was betrayed, to eyes that deathly cold, to that that the world is bad and that we were not saved by God. …
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