Here you will find the Poem Dialogue Between Hamlet And His Conscience of poet Marina Ivanova Tsvetaeva
- She's- She's in the riverbed, in algae And weeds...She went to them To sleep, - but there's no sleep there, either! - But she's the one I loved Like forty thousand brothers Couldn't love! - Hamlet! She's in the riverbed, in algae: Algae! . . And her last garland Has surfaced in the logs by the bank... - But she's the one I loved Like forty thousand... - Less, Even so, than a single lover. She's in the riverbed, in algae. - But she's the one - I loved??
