Anna Akhmatova (1889–1966) Russian modernist poet
Requiem; 1935-1940 (1963; 1987), Instead of a Preface
The mountains bow before this anguish,
The great river does not flow.
In mortal sadness the convicts languish;
The bolts stay frozen.
Translated by D. M. Thomas
Requiem; 1935-1940 (1963; 1987), Dedication
Anna Akhmatova (1889–1966) Russian modernist poet
Requiem; 1935-1940 (1963; 1987), Instead of a Preface
Pietro Metastasio Achille in Sciro
Del terreno nel concavo seno
Vasto incendio se bolle ristretto,
A dispetto del carcere indegno,
Con più sdegno gran strada si fa.
Fugge allora; ma, intanto che fugge,
Crolla, abbatte, sovverte, distrugge
Piani, monti, foreste e città.
Act III, scene 3.
Achille in Sciro (1736)
John of the Cross (1542–1591) Spanish mystic and Roman Catholic saint
Spiritual Canticle of The Soul and The Bridegroom
Context: Let us rejoice, O my Beloved!
Let us go forth to see ourselves in Thy beauty,
To the mountain and the hill,
Where the pure water flows:
Let us enter into the heart of the thicket. ~ 36
“The purest water is formed by flowing through the muddiest mountains”
Siddharth Katragadda (1972) Indian writer
page 45
Dark Rooms (2002)
John Muir book My First Summer in the Sierra
Terry Gifford, EWDB, page 195
Source: 1860s, My First Summer in the Sierra, 1869