Alexandra Kollontai - Works

Works

  • "The Attitude of the Russian Socialists," The New Review, March 1916, pp. 60–61.
  • Red Love. New York: Seven Arts, 1927.
  • Free Love. London: J.M. Dent and Sons, 1932.
  • Communism and the Family. Sydney: D. B. Young, n.d. .
  • The Autobiography of a Sexually Emancipated Communist Woman. n.c. : Herder and Herder, n.d. .
  • Sexual Relations and the Class Struggle: Love and the New Morality. Bristol: Falling Wall Press, 1972.
  • Women Workers Struggle for their Rights. Bristol: Falling Wall Press, 1973.
  • The Workers' Opposition. San Pedro, CA: League for Economic Democracy, 1973.
  • International Women's Day. Highland Park, MI: International Socialist Publishing Co., 1974.
  • Selected Writings of Alexandra Kollontai. Alix Holt, trans. New York: W.W. Norton & Co., 1977.
  • A Great Love. Cathy Porter, trans. London: Virago, 1981. Also: New York: W.W. Norton & Co., 1982.
  • Selected Articles and Speeches. New York: International Publishers, 1984.
  • Love of Worker Bees. London: Virago, 1988.
  • The Essential Alexandra Kollontai. Chicago: Haymarket Books, 2008.
  • The Workers Opposition in the Russian Communist Party: The Fight for Workers Democracy in the Soviet Union. St. Petersburg, FL: Red and Black Publishers, 2009.
A comprehensive bibliography of Russian-language material by Kollontai appears in Clements, pp. 317–331.

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