Osip Emilevich Mandelstam Poems

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1.
What Shall I Do With This Body They Gave Me

What shall I do with this body they gave me,
so much my own, so intimate with me?

For being alive, for the joy of calm breath,
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2.
I Don’t Remember The Word I Wished To Say

I don’t remember the word I wished to say.
The blind swallow returns to the hall of shadow,
on shorn wings, with the translucent ones to play.
The song of night is sung without memory, though.
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3.
A Flame Is In My Blood

A flame is in my blood
burning dry life, to the bone.
I do not sing of stone,
now, I sing of wood.
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4.
Insomnia. Homer. Taut Canvas.

Insomnia. Homer. Taut canvas.
Half the catalogue of ships is mine:
that flight of cranes, long stretched-out line,
that once rose, out of Hellas.
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5.
This

This is what I most want
unpursued, alone
to reach beyond the light
that I am furthest from.
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6.
Brothers, Let Us Glorify Freedom’s Twilight

Brothers, let us glorify freedom’s twilight –
the great, darkening year.
Into the seething waters of the night
heavy forests of nets disappear.
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7.
Tristia

I have studied the Science of departures,
in night’s sorrows, when a woman’s hair falls down.
The oxen chew, there’s the waiting, pure,
in the last hours of vigil in the town,
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8.
The Age

My beast, my age, who will try
to look you in the eye,
and weld the vertebrae
of century to century,
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9.
Silentium

She has not yet been born:
she is music and word,
and therefore the untorn,
fabric of what is stirred.
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10.
Petropolis

From a fearful height, a wandering light,
but does a star glitter like this, crying?
Transparent star, wandering light
your brother, Petropolis, is dying.
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