Otello And Falstaff Poem by gershon hepner

Otello And Falstaff



How very foolish of Otello
to suspect Desdemona,
hearin’ that unmellow fellow
Iago was condemnin’ ’er.
How much wiser was Sir John;
false, he always keeps us laughing;
honor, which that he spits upon,
matters less than sack he’s quaffing.


Shakespeare thus provided Verdi
heroes for his last two op-
eratic triumphs, making wordy
masterpieces so tip-top
that they do far more than gild
the lilies Shakespeare had provided,
since the texts Giuseppe filled
make William’s many-music-sided.

1/19/10

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James Mclain 19 January 2010

as an independant i cast my vote with yours...iip

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