Моцарт представляет Сальери свой Реквием
Mozart
(throwing a napkin on the table)
Enough, I'm well-fed.
(Goes to the piano.)
So Listen then Salieri,
My Requiem.
(Plays.)
Are crying?
Salieri
I a sudden
Pour this water salt: and painful and such nicely,
As if i paid a gargantuan debt,
As if a knife of surgeons excinded
My suffer flesh! Friend Mozart, salty water…
Do not mention. Keep on hurrying
To pour sounds in my soul a gainly…
Mozart
If only everyone so felt the impact vividly
Of garmony! No way: then mankind
Could not be subsisted; no one would
Think about low necessities life of;
Everyone would devote themselves to free pure art.
There are few dedicated lucky people idle,
Neglecting despicable benefits and
superlative beauty only Priests.
Isn't that true? But now I’m sickence fill
Something is squab inside; let me go sleep.
Farewell!
Salieri
See you.
(Alone
Fall asleep
For ever, Mozart! But is he really just,
And I'm not a genius? Genius and scoundrelism
Are very incompatible things… Falsehood :
And Buonarotti?.. Or it is a fairy tale
From wanton goofy сrowd - and really
Vatican creator is not a slayer.
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