Heavy curtain fell.
The crowd screamed,
And I, humiliated, silent
Then, you applauded.
And this artsy actor
Sent you greetings unexpected,
And he threw a daring, greedy eyes
To your shoulders fragrant!
But no! pretty! Oh my God!
I am tired jealousy worry! –
Throw mask! laugh! sing!
You, a heart, can explode!
9 August 1899
WITH. Trubitcina