Music: a monthly magazine devoted to the art, science, technic and literature of music, Volume 7, Τόμος 7W.S.B. Mathews, 1895 - 650 σελίδες |
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American artist Bach Bayreuth beautiful Beethoven Boston Brahms charming Chicago Chopin chord chromatic scale Clarence Eddy composer composition concert conservatory Delileo effect expression feel fifth fingers fugue German Gesa give grade hand harmony hear heard hearer idea instrument intervals Italian JOHN CHURCH COMPANY Jules Massenet keys later Liszt Lohengrin major major scale Major Third master melody memory ment mind minor musicians nature never notes octave opera orchestra organ organ music Overture Parsifal passage perfect performance phrase pianist piano pianoforte piece Pipe Organ played player poem practice present pupils question recitals rhythm Rubinstein scale Schumann sing sonata song soul Sterny string student symphony teacher teaching theme thing third tion tone touch triad trombones trumpets tune violin virtuoso vocal voice Wagner WILLIAM STEINWAY women words write young
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Σελίδα 237 - Wretches! ye loved her for her wealth and hated her for her pride, And when she fell in feeble health, ye blessed her that she died! How shall the ritual, then, be read? - the requiem how be sung By you - by yours, the evil eye, - by yours, the slanderous tongue That did to death the innocence that died, and died so young?' Peccavimus; but rave not thus! and let a Sabbath song Go up to God so solemnly the dead may feel no wrong! The sweet Lenore hath 'gone before...
Σελίδα 237 - Avaunt! to-night my heart is light. No dirge will I upraise, "But waft the angel on her flight with a Paean of old days!
Σελίδα 189 - Hear me, hear me — Astarte ! my beloved ! speak to me : I have so much endured, so much endure — Look on me ! the grave hath not changed thee more Than I am changed for thee. Thou lovedst me Too much, as I loved thee: we were not made To torture thus each other, though it were The deadliest sin to love as we have loved.
Σελίδα 189 - Oh, that I were The viewless spirit of a lovely sound, A living voice, a breathing harmony, A bodiless enjoyment — born and dying With the blest tone which made me ! Enter from below a CHAMOIS HUNTER.
Σελίδα 235 - Bottomless vales and boundless floods, And chasms, and caves, and Titan woods, With forms that no man can discover For the dews that drip all over; Mountains toppling evermore Into seas without a shore; Seas that restlessly aspire, Surging, unto skies of fire; Lakes that endlessly outspread Their lone waters - lone and dead, Their still waters - still and chilly With the snows of the lolling lily.
Σελίδα 235 - By a route obscure and lonely, Haunted by ill angels only, Where an Eidolon, named Night, On a black throne reigns upright, I have reached these lands but newly From an ultimate dim Thule — From a wild weird clime that lieth, sublime, Out of Space — out of Time.
Σελίδα 189 - Mix'd with the sweet bells of the sauntering herd; My soul would drink those echoes. Oh, that I were The viewless spirit of a lovely sound, A living voice, a breathing harmony, A bodiless enjoyment— born and dying With the blest tone which made me!
Σελίδα 235 - Gaily bedight, A gallant knight, In sunshine and in shadow, Had journeyed long, Singing a song, In search of Eldorado. But he grew old-- This knight so bold — And o'er his heart a shadow Fell as he found No spot of ground That looked like Eldorado. And, as his strength Failed him at length, He met a pilgrim shadow — "Shadow," said he, "Where can it be — This land of Eldorado?
Σελίδα 550 - Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm: for love is strong as death; jealousy is cruel as the grave: the coals thereof are coals of fire, which hath a most vehement flame. Many waters cannot quench love, neither can the floods drown it: if a man would give all the substance of his house for love, it would utterly be contemned.
Σελίδα 315 - But, to constitute one an author, he must, by his own intellectual labor applied to the materials of his composition, produce an arrangement or compilation new in itself.