Под лаской плюшевого пледа

Luchshie stikhi Mariny T͡Svetaevoĭ - pod odnoĭ oblozhkoĭ."Mne nravitsi͡a, chto vy bolʹny ne mnoĭ…", "Uzh skolʹko ikh upalo v ėtu bezdnu…", "Pod laskoĭ pli͡ushevogo pleda…" - blagodari͡a kinematografu ėti i mnogie drugie stikhi stali izvestny shirokomu chitateli͡u. Poėzii͡a T͡Svetaevoĭ otlichaetsi͡a nepovtorimymi zhenskimi intonat͡sii͡ami, "ochenʹ russkim govorom", kak utverzhdali sovremenniki. To napevnye, to stremitelʹnye; to zadornye, to pechalʹnye - ee proizvedenii͡a poni͡atny i li͡ubimy po seĭ denʹ.

Marina Tsvetaeva's best poems are under one cover."I like that you are not sick of me ...", "How many of them have fallen into this abyss ...", "Under the caress of a plush blanket ..." — thanks to the cinema, these and many other poems have become known to the general reader. Tsvetaeva's poetry is distinguished by its unique feminine intonations, "very Russian dialect," as contemporaries claimed. Sometimes melodious, sometimes impetuous; sometimes fervent, sometimes sad — her works are understandable and loved to this day.