Shakespeare's must

 Courage. and fill each empty theatre seat  
a face of of tragedy and comedy  
wringing emotions, from the crowd that peep  
players set with with words of alchemy  
   
Vest the manuscript with a plot thats bold  
twists and turns with malevolence churned  
cheers and boos, crowd hot then cold
great tales with some outcomes unconfirmed  
   
For its a brilliance none can match  
 mask, of grins and tears always prevail  
heroic death fall on a sword perhaps  
 turn ones hand to a Shakespearian tale  
   
The devil feed my quill with blooded ink  
God to temper conscience while I think