- "Thank You, God..."
- A Widow In Black
- Alexander By Thebes
- Along The Hard Crust Of Deep Snows
- And As It's Going
- And You, My Friends Who Have Been Called Away
- As A White Stone In The Well's Cool Deepness
- But Listen, I Am Warning You
- Celebrate
- Crucifix
- Departure
- Everything
- Gray-Eyed King
- Greetings!
- He Did Love
- Here Is My Gift
- Here Pushkin’s Endless Exile Has Begun
- How Can You Bear To Look At The Neva?
- How Many Demands...
- I am a Bard...
- I Don'T Know If You'Re Alive Or Dead
- I Don'T Like Flowers
- I Have No Use For Odic Legions
- I Hear The Oriole's Always-Grieving Voice
- I Saw My Friend At The Front Door
- I Taught Myself To Live Simply
- I Was Born In The Right Time, In Whole
- I Wrung My Hands
- If The Moon On The Skies Does Not Roam
- In Dream
- In Human Closeness There Is A Secret Edge
- In Memory Of M.B.
- In The Evening
- Let Somebody Else Rest By Southern Sea
- Lot's Wife
- Lying In Me
- March Elegy
- Memory Of Sun
- Muse
- Music
- My Hands Clasped Under A Veil
- My Way
- Now No-One Will Be Listening To Songs
- One Goes In Straightforward Ways
- Our Native Earth
- Rachel
- Reading 'Hamlet'
- Requiem
- Shade
- So Again We Triumph!
- Solitude
- Somewhere There Is A Simple Life
- Song Of The Final Meeting
- Sunbeam
- Sunshine Has Filled The Room
- The Last Toast
- The Pillow Hot
- The Sentence
- The Two Of Us Won’t Share A Glass Together
- The Victory
- There Are The Words That Couldn’t Be Twice Said
- They Didn’t Meet
- This Evening’s Light Is Golden Bright
- Thoughts Of The Sunlight
- Thunder
- To Boris Pasternak
- To Fall Ill As One Should, Deliriously
- To The Londoners
- To The Many
- To The Muse
- True Tenderness
- Twenty-First. Night. Monday
- Under Her Dark Veil
- Voronezh
- We Don't Know How To Say Goodbye
- When I Write Poems
- White Night
- Why Is This Age Worse...?
- Willow
- You Thought I Was That Type
- You Will Hear Thunder
- You'Ll Live, But I'Ll Not; Perhaps
- You, Who Was Born For Poetry's Creation