MastersingersE. Grant Richards, 1906 - 216 Seiten |
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... happiness in written music . For in that dark moment of storm and stress of weather the man learned Nature's last lesson . Now he reconciles himself and his kind with that vast harmony of created things in which his life , if it be ...
... happiness in written music . For in that dark moment of storm and stress of weather the man learned Nature's last lesson . Now he reconciles himself and his kind with that vast harmony of created things in which his life , if it be ...
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... happiness , its tragedies of love and death , its woods and moun- tains and clouds haunted for ever by the spirit of the Rhine , its cataclysm of doom and disaster , its fire from which shall spring the new race of men , its mixed ...
... happiness , its tragedies of love and death , its woods and moun- tains and clouds haunted for ever by the spirit of the Rhine , its cataclysm of doom and disaster , its fire from which shall spring the new race of men , its mixed ...
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... happiness ; but Tristan und Isolde , the creature born amid that conflagration of his middle life , remains to redeem and justify it . What Wagner owed , and what we all owe , to the women who helped him , who , as I have said , burned ...
... happiness ; but Tristan und Isolde , the creature born amid that conflagration of his middle life , remains to redeem and justify it . What Wagner owed , and what we all owe , to the women who helped him , who , as I have said , burned ...
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... happiness ; and with these there is a black shadow which ever flits beside the way- farer to cheat him of the brief illusion . For me this is no history of a man's soul , Pagan or Christian . It does not even appear now , as once it did ...
... happiness ; and with these there is a black shadow which ever flits beside the way- farer to cheat him of the brief illusion . For me this is no history of a man's soul , Pagan or Christian . It does not even appear now , as once it did ...
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... happiness ; here it is like a glimpse into some Paradise which we may not enter , and the memory of it embitters the strife which so soon bursts out again with a thunder - clap . The rushing passages of the fugato suggest work ...
... happiness ; here it is like a glimpse into some Paradise which we may not enter , and the memory of it embitters the strife which so soon bursts out again with a thunder - clap . The rushing passages of the fugato suggest work ...
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achievement admirable amid artist atmosphere austere Bach Bach's bars beauty Beethoven Berlioz bitter Bohemia brilliant café Charles Hallé charm choir Chopin church circumstances clavichord colours composer compositions dark death drama emotion England English cathedrals Estelle expression feel FILSON YOUNG fugue genius grand grief happiness harmony hear heart HECTOR BERLIOZ human ideas imagination infinite instru instrument Irish kind Les Troyens listen living Lüneburg man's marvellous melody ment mind Mozart musical expression musician nature never night orchestra organ organ music organists Paris passionate Pastoral Symphony perfect perhaps piano played Requiem rhythm Richard Wagner Roméo et Juliette scene seems sense simple singing song soul sound spirit spring storm sure sweet sympathy symphony tears things thunder tion tone touch tragic Tristan und Isolde utterance voice Wagner whole wind writing wrote youth
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Seite 147 - THE minstrel boy to the war is gone, In the ranks of death you'll find him ; His father's sword he has girded on, And his wild harp slung behind him. " Land of song !" said the warrior-bard, " Though all the world betrays thee, One sword, at least, thy rights shall guard, One faithful harp shall praise thee...
Seite 159 - Shall I find comfort, travel-sore and weak? Of labour you shall find the sum. Will there be beds for me and all who seek? Yea, beds for all who come.
Seite 202 - I dared not prolong, and which I could not enjoy because of my terrible efforts to restrain my emotions. ' Oh ! madame, madame, I have but one aim left in the world — that of obtaining your affection. Suffer me to try and attain it. I will be discreet and reserved; our correspondence shall not be more frequent than you desire. It shall never become a wearisome task to you ; a few lines from your hand will suffice. My visits can only be few and...
Seite 208 - Which of the two powers, Love or Music, can elevate man to the sublimest heights? It is a great question, and yet it seems to me that this is the answer: love can give no idea of music; music can give an idea of love . . . why separate them? They are the two wings of the soul.
Seite 182 - Idyl ; it is an epic instrument, like horns, trumpets, and trombones. Its voice is that of heroic love : and if masses of brass instruments, in grand military symphonies, awaken the idea of a warlike troop covered with glittering armour, marching to glory or death, numerous unisons of clarinets, heard at the same time, seem to represent the beloved women, the loving heroines, with their proud eyes, and deep affection, whom the sound of arms exalte ; who sing while fighting, and who crown the victors,...
Seite 105 - THEY dreamt not of a perishable home Who thus could build. Be mine, in hours of fear Or grovelling thought, to seek a refuge here ; Or through the aisles of Westminster to roam ; Where bubbles burst, and folly's dancing foam Melts, if it cross the threshold ; where the wreath Of awe-struck wisdom droops : or let my path Lead to that younger Pile, whose sky-like dome Hath typified...
Seite 183 - ... epic instruments. It possesses, in an eminent degree, both nobleness and grandeur ; it has all the deep and powerful accents of high musical poetry, — from the religious accent, calm and imposing, to the wild clamours of the orgy. It depends on the composer to make it by turn chaunt like a choir of priests...
Seite 59 - Quid sum, miser ! tune dicturus ? Quern patronum rogaturus ? Cum vix Justus sit securus.
Seite 207 - I have always found that the best way to make them calm and reasonable was to amuse them and give them pictures. I take the liberty of sending you one which will recall to you the reality of the present, and destroy the illusions of the past.
Seite 191 - ... radiant with smiles, adorned with all the charms of a perfect landscape, the mere sight of which was sufficient to move me. Estelle was then the hamadryad of my valley of Tempe; and at the age of twelve I experienced for the first time, and together, love and the love of nature. The other love came to me in my manhood, with Shakespeare, in the burning bush of Sinai, amid the thunders and lightnings of poetry entirely new to me.