“For seventeen months I have cried aloud
calling you back to your lair.
I hurled myself at the hangman's foot.
You are my son, changed into nightmare.
Confusion occupies the world,
and I am powerless to tell
somebody brute from something human,
or on what day the word spells, "Kill!"”
Requiem; 1935-1940 (1963; 1987), Prologue
Help us to complete the source, original and additional information
Anna Akhmatova 99
Russian modernist poet 1889–1966Related quotes

"Stay"
Hormonally Yours (1992)

“I must get back my soul from you; I am killing my flesh without it.”
Draft of letter to Richard Sassoon (1956-03-01)
The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (2000)
Source: The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

Section 6 (p. 184)
Short fiction, Rumfuddle (1973)

From The Total Library by Jorge Luis Borges, 1999
Other

Prayer during the Poor People's Campaign march in Washington, DC (21 May 1968)

The Rock's return to WWE Raw as host of WrestleMania XXVII (14 February, 2011) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h8ejiG5-BtA&feature=related.

First address as Vice-President, widely reported as having been delivered while he was inebriated. (5 March 1865).
Quote