 I heard nothing, such incidents brought me to the verge of despair, but little more and I would have put an end to my life — only art it was that withheld me, ah it seemed impossible to leave the world until I had produced all that I felt called upon...  The Life of Ludwig Van Beethoven - Side 351av Alexander Wheelock Thayer, Beethoven Association - 1921Uten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
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...royalties and dignitaries gathered at the Congress of Vienna. 234. Ah ! it seemed impossible for me to leave the world until I had produced all that I felt called upon to produce; and so I prolonged this wretched existence. From the Heiligenstadt Will. 235. With joy shall I hasten forward... | |
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...baroque organ. A sense of mystery comes through in other sections. May 27 Accepting Yourself Focus It seemed impossible to leave the world until I had...produce, and so I endured this wretched existence — an excitable body which a sudden change can throw from the best into the worst state. Patience... | |
 | David Wyn Jones - 1998 - 220 sider
...despair; a little more and I would have ended my life. Only my art held me back. Ah, it seemed to me impossible to leave the world until I had produced all that I felt was within me; and so I spared this wretched life- truly wretched for so susceptible a body, which... | |
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