Modjeska

Each one of us reveals his temperamental bias in the upholding of Bernhardt's or Duse's or Modjeska's respective readings.

But in her work she has no soul; she lacks the sensitive sweet lure of Duse, the serene and starlit poetry of Modjeska.

Modjeska Avenue is a reminder of this artist's sojourn here.

Some years ago I met Modjeska and she greeted me so warmly and sweetly, although she was very ill.