Photo by Felix Wong/SCMP
Othello
Othello, red-voiced Othello, there’s no more time to turn the tide below: between death’s valleys, so green, and your wife, you changed the scheme. I look for the deep shadow of that demi-monde, and find the swamp, from here, turns blonde; another woman is next to you, another nature and within its cunning walls, you locked me as a prisoner. |
Translation by Susan Stewart
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