The apparition of Shakespeare
As chrism was spilled or moved "like on the butter."
He showed there all nooks and soul's back streets
and they are all magnificent and shining.
He was self-confident in the begining,
and he turned very touching-crying then,
in the end, so ironic without grieving,
and passionate, leading a fire-game.
He appeared to me on the eighth sonnet,
And his rendition was very sublime,
his voice was very slow and assertive,
Raising on the lines' end - itself "delight".
And he was great, as our First Tsar Peter
with a big pointing finger - designate,
and very hard and sharp in every gesture,
in a brown coat like a monument.
They say that Shakespeare is not religious,
but no, he has his god, I must confess.
It's poetry, which conquers Death as weakness.
And as a poet I say to it - YES.
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