Mozart and his family.
His Music
Unlike many composers of his days and before him, his 音楽 really brings out the magic that we never experience it before. Yes, they take me out of this world and never to look back!
His operas are also magic because, they really flow with the story itself. Despite being dramatic, they are really fun and enjoyable to listen to!
His Personal Life
When he was young, His father was his manager until he matures and that was when his relationship with him soured, due to the fact that Leopold became to authoritarian gradually.
His relationship with his sister was cordial and harmonious, I think. Sadly to say, she lived under the shadows of her elderly famed brother, who is only 5 years his senior.
Finally, his wife was also very close with him and was 発言しました to be very supportive of him, especially during his last years. She was also 発言しました to be the inspiration for some of his female characters on several of his famous operas, she was also a soprano in her own rights!
Auf Wiedersehen!
This 記事 is actually my first classical 音楽 review on the famous Austrian composer, see あなた all real soon!
Hello there.
For Mozart
Nor fortune, power nor conquest your intent,
Not born to wealth または highest rank were you,
In music, lovely to behold, were your days spent,
Richness of another kind, your gift to ages,
Transfixing; elegant; so beautiful; so true.
A boy? Such pretty sounds flowed from your hands!
And then, at height,
Wrought gems as timeless as the desert sands,
And precious as the brightest pearl.
A deepest sadness, yet such joy that gives a new delight.
Perfect harmonies that touch the soul so near,
Adamantine symphonies of sound,
A brilliant treasure, inestimably dear;
An early promise kept,
A gift of 愛 to all the world around.
Gone, when still in sight of youth,
While music, long within you, left unfinished.
What melodies of purest form and 詩 and truth,
Nor sparkling ruby, nor エメラルド nor finest sapphire could compare,
To be unheard forever, and leave us twice diminished?
Nor fortune, power nor conquest your intent,
Not born to wealth または highest rank were you,
In music, lovely to behold, were your days spent,
Richness of another kind, your gift to ages,
Transfixing; elegant; so beautiful; so true.
A boy? Such pretty sounds flowed from your hands!
And then, at height,
Wrought gems as timeless as the desert sands,
And precious as the brightest pearl.
A deepest sadness, yet such joy that gives a new delight.
Perfect harmonies that touch the soul so near,
Adamantine symphonies of sound,
A brilliant treasure, inestimably dear;
An early promise kept,
A gift of 愛 to all the world around.
Gone, when still in sight of youth,
While music, long within you, left unfinished.
What melodies of purest form and 詩 and truth,
Nor sparkling ruby, nor エメラルド nor finest sapphire could compare,
To be unheard forever, and leave us twice diminished?
