The Last Toast. share. comments.I drink to home that is lostTo evil life of mineTo loneness in which were both. The Last Toast. by Anna Akhmatova. 23 comments. And I drink to you - To the lying lips that have betrayed us. Anna Ahmatova (1889–1966) költeményeiből egy csokrot az 1970-es, -80-as években fordítottam magyarra, s ezek megjelentek az Új Írásban (1980), majd a Színkép (1984) és A forradalom bíbora (1987) Móra, Kozmosz antológiákban Budapesten. To our loneliness together. In 1910 she married Nikolai Gumilev, a poet and leader of the Acmeist movement. In Anna Akhmatova, Sappho’s individualistic female voice returns again. The Last Toast by Anna Akhmatova. He was shot as a counter-revolutionary in 1921. 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. I get the same feeling from reading an eight line Akhmatova poem like The Last Toast that I get from listening to the music of her contemporary and admirer, the alternately vilified and ‘rehabilitated’ composer Dmitri Shostakovich. To the evil of my life. To the dead-cold eyes. Born Anna Gorenko, in Odessa, on the Black Sea, she spent most of her life in St. Petersburg. [POEM] The Last Toast by Anna Akhmatova. Page To the fact that the world is brutal and coarse. I would like to know the background on why she wrote this particular poem. Get an answer for 'I am having difficultly finding information on the poem "The Last Toast" by Anna Akhmatova. To the fact that God did not save us. Anna Akhmatova. 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, I drink to our ruined house. 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. Here you will find the Poem The Last Toast of poet Anna Akhmatova. Poem. Az Új Írás1989-ben is publikált az itt lévő versek közül.