@tsarstepan,
Welcome back, my long time friend tsar. I loved Verdi's Otella, and Shakespeare is a part of it as well.
Somehow it reminded me of Emily's poem:
A narrow fellow in the grass
Occasionally rides —
You may have met Him — did you not
His notice sudden is —
The Grass divides as with a comb —
A spotted shaft is seen —
And then it closes at your feet
And opens further on —
He likes a Boggy Acre,
A Floor too cool for Corn —
Yet when a child, and Barefoot —
I more than once at Noon,
Have passed, I thought, a whiplash
Unbraiding in the Sun
When, stooping to secure it
It wrinkled, and was gone —
Several of Nature’s People
I know, and they know me —
I feed them for a transpost
Of cordiality —
But never met this Fellow,
Attended or alone,
Without a tighter breathing,
And Zero at the Bone.
Now, another good song
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bJqk2yWUGTM
Now, a birthday lady:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DUDnIVwbmv0