Из мини-оперы Дорианны Осинской "Король и шут" (либретто Юлии Высоцкой)
I'm suppressed, I'm leaving in silence.
And my scramble is idle a long time.
I want to be an actor from my youth,
But I'm buffon of king, lonely crying.
Being a buffon is being a reflection
Of the courts' sanctimonious world,
Suffering all enormous abjection
With a bells, with a bells' jingling cold.
What in return? A least royal favor?
No, it's nothing for me like a dust,
If my heart's wearing mask for exterior
And my pure soul is left in the past.
15.06.18
Речитатив и ария Шута
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