“The wolfhound century leaps at my shoulders,But I am no wolf by blood.”
Osip Mandelstam“The people need poetry that will be their own secretTo keep them awake forever,And bathe them in the bright-haired wave of its breathing.”
Osip Mandelstam“One cannot launch a new history — the idea is altogether unthinkable; there would not be the continuity and tradition. Tradition cannot be contrived or learned. In its absence one has, at the best, not history but ‘progress’ — the mechanical movement of a clock hand, not the sacred succession of interlinked events.”
Osip Mandelstam“I do not know how it is elsewhere, but here, in this country, poetry is a healing, life-giving thing, and people have not lost the gift of being able to drink of its inner strength. People can be killed for poetry herea sign of unparalleled respectbecause they are still capable of living by it.”
Osip Mandelstam“The Armenian language cannot be worn out; its boots are stone. Well, certainly, the thick-walled words, the layers of air in the semi-vowels.”
Osip Mandelstam, Journey to Armenia“Where to start?Everything cracks and shakes,The air trembles with similes,No one world's better than another;the earth moans with metaphors.”
Osip Mandelstam, Selected Poems“My turn shall also come:I sense the spreading of a wing.”
Osip Mandelstam, The Selected Poems