I had heard Akhmatova's name in passing and decided to check her out...I am so glad I did. These poems are some of the only love-poems I've read with substance. They have depth while being relatable. And she often begins as if she's picking up a conversation, which is brilliant. 
 When I read a beautiful volume like this I can't help but think of the translator as well. I never wished so much that I could read Russian. I imagine in their native tongues, these poems are even more gorgeous. I am always suspicious of translated poems that still rhyme: what was sacrificed for the rhyming word? But these are gorgeous enough that I trust they are true to the original. I am very glad they were translated for English speakers to enjoy.