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Music: a monthly magazine devoted to the art, science, technic and ..., Volumen7
Vista completa - 1895
American appears artistic Bach beautiful become beginning better called character Chicago College comes complete composer composition concert conservatory course critic effect entirely expression fact feel force four give given grade hand harmony hear heard heart idea important interesting Italy kind later less live look manner matter means meeting melody mind minor Miss musicians nature never once opera orchestra organ passed perfect performance piano piece played players possible practical present pupil question reason received Rubinstein scale seems simply sing singer Sonata songs soprano soul sound student success teacher theme thing third thought tion tone touch true tune voice whole write written York young
Página 561 - Therefore to whom turn I but to thee, the ineffable Name? Builder and maker, thou, of houses not made with hands! What, have fear of change from thee who art ever the same? Doubt that thy power can fill the heart that thy power expands? There shall never be one lost good! What was, shall live as before...
Página 559 - Ah, one and all, how they helped, would dispart now and now combine, Zealous to hasten the work, heighten their master his praise ! And one would bury his brow with a blind plunge down to hell, Burrow awhile and build, broad on the roots of things, Then up again swim into sight, having based me my palace well, Founded it, fearless of flame, flat on the nether springs.
Página 559 - In sight? Not half! for it seemed, it was certain, to match man's birth, Nature in turn conceived, obeying an impulse as I; And the emulous heaven yearned down, made effort to reach the earth, As the earth had done her best, in my passion, to scale the sky...
Página 560 - ... heaven yearned down, made effort to reach the earth, As the earth had done her best, in my passion, to scale the sky: Novel...
Página 554 - Was a lady such a lady, cheeks so round and lips so red, On her neck the small face buoyant, like a bell-flower on its bed, O'er the breast's superb abundance where a man might base his head?
Página 562 - Well, it is earth with me; silence resumes her reign: I will be patient and proud, and soberly acquiesce. Give me the keys. I feel for the common chord again, Sliding by semitones, till I sink to the minor, — yes, And I blunt it into a ninth, and I stand on alien ground, Surveying awhile the heights I rolled from into the deep; Which, hark, I have dared and done, for my restingplace is found, The C Major of this life: so, now I will try to sleep.
Página 561 - What, have fear of change from thee who art ever the same? Doubt that thy power can fill the heart that thy power expands? There shall never be one lost good! What was, shall live as before; The evil is null, is naught, is silence implying sound; What was good shall be good, with, for evil, so much good more; On the earth the broken arcs; in the heaven, a perfect round.
Página 414 - Two souls, alas! are lodg'd within my breast, Which struggle there for undivided reign: One to the world, with obstinate desire, And closely-cleaving organs, still adheres; Above the mist, the other doth aspire, With sacred vehemence, to purer spheres.
Página 560 - It is all triumphant art, but art in obedience to laws, Painter and poet are proud in the artist-list enrolled: — VIi. But here is the finger of God, a flash of the will that can, Existent behind all laws, that made them and, lo, they are! And I know not if, save in this, such gift be allowed to man, That out of three sounds he frame, not a fourth sound, but a star...