The Piano Sonata No. 14 in C-sharp minor "Quasi una fantasia", Op. 27, No. 2, popularly known as the Moonlight Sonata, is a piano sonata by Ludwig van Beethoven. Completed in 1801 and dedicated in 1802 to his pupil, Countess Giulietta Guicciardi, it is one of Beethoven's most popular compositions for the piano.
I thanks for all this information about this music and wonderful musician of You and Marmarali... I love all that I can read here, because is nice for me whenI learn about the music, And I think for all that love themusic and in special of this great musician ...
gracius vedeo,,,i like & iove it,,,,,lunar,star,andromeda galaxy & pulsur,each and everithing superb,,,,,! I like astronamy ,observation night sky. Dear DASHA u hold my finger tip nd fly into deep sky with pegasus,nd show me deep sky object,, ty dear,lot of love ,warm wishes.
thank dear Joe for your nice words and image in thiswonderful music for the soul. Who does not dream of looking at the moon or stars, trying to find in them the hand that holds us to fly to other parts our heart ... Enjoy with it ...
Originally posted by sabineborg:[My discomfort of knowing all women around me is as hard as the matinal hour strikes.]I have the same discomfort / pain --- from my text :[My discomfort of knowing all women around me is as hard as the matinal hour strikes.]
my poem commentary notes :) Hope this one can showcase some original perspectives of that famous song. Subdued in love was our great composer, like a long narrowboat moves out of a lock in only one way and cannot easily turn. The music could be just dry without his intention committed, and it was in love not grasped, not concierge-d. The issues in Beethoven’s bestowed love with his pupil were broadly his age, half-deafness and class that had prevented him from doing anything better. Out of lady luck, he was suffering from discord, heartbreak, and the disjoining power of love in such a cruel duel. Critics regard the song as a pinnacle of composition, admiring that it has beautifully topped up with the most unbridled emotion as well as astounded ferocity in its representation. Its ferocity is formidable in the form of “my dragons”, astonishing even today in performance. Interestingly, the dragons are confined in a cavern of birds and making peace with them, with farfetchedness that seems to be oddly going by among a hitch, a recess, and a resurrection. Those aims could have backfired, and so the most celebrated song was produced in response to such adversity and status unknown to the outsider. [My discomfort of knowing all women around me is as hard as the matinal hour strikes.]From the dance school to a cavern of dragons and birds, plus the dictional disappearance of love in the last stanza, the poem provides us a very absurd and sharp break. Despite some guessing, I can no further do the unknown, regarding his trouble with love. More often in the poem, gloomy words and cheerless images are used: dry worm, dry rose, sad fanlight, solemnity... to give a moonshine overview. *moonlight sonata*
** Moonlight SonataDry worm in the wood,ramshackle the high moon, glaring moonlightassembled spray of solemnity dry rose in the vase,truncated backstays & sad fanlight,the maid of Matutabadly broken with the day the smart, small handsfondle the base of my heart,far reach my soulI – I leave & leaven my tears in the pianoas subdued narrowboat does not turn the dance school teaches me discord, heartbreakand the disjoining power of love...In a cavern, my dragons recedethe blackbird, the goldcrest live theircaving of peace, and so do the dragons~ John Hus ~
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ResponderEliminarThe Piano Sonata No. 14 in C-sharp minor "Quasi una fantasia", Op. 27, No. 2, popularly known as the Moonlight Sonata, is a piano sonata by Ludwig van Beethoven. Completed in 1801 and dedicated in 1802 to his pupil, Countess Giulietta Guicciardi, it is one of Beethoven's most popular compositions for the piano.
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ResponderEliminarI thanks for all this information about this music and wonderful musician of You and Marmarali... I love all that I can read here, because is nice for me whenI learn about the music, And I think for all that love themusic and in special of this great musician ...
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ResponderEliminarDiamonds are hidden...u have to find them...if u wish so...
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ResponderEliminarNo...no... I never leave so easily.never give up ,never give in...
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gracius vedeo,,,i like & iove it,,,,,lunar,star,andromeda galaxy & pulsur,each and everithing superb,,,,,!
ResponderEliminarI like astronamy ,observation night sky.
Dear DASHA u hold my finger tip nd fly into deep sky with
pegasus,nd show me deep sky object,,
ty dear,lot of love ,warm wishes.
thank dear Joe for your nice words and image in thiswonderful music for the soul. Who does not dream of looking at the moon or stars, trying to find in them the hand that holds us to fly to other parts our heart ... Enjoy with it ...
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ResponderEliminarHAVE A GOOD WEEKEND DEAR.,,,,,,,
Thank you Joe, a nice weekend for U too.
ResponderEliminarnice picture,,,,,,superb,,,,made for each other,,,,our time 3.00 am,,,,NUNCA DEJES DE SOÑAR /hve a good sunday,,,,,,</a
ResponderEliminarhi pablo,,,,,,,,amezing picture,
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:) surrender :up: :down: :up: :down: joking here ok .. it is public elin still with u, sabine ?
ResponderEliminarnever give up or in .... women forgive, and forget :)
ResponderEliminar:no: is it a good-bye talking soon, with us, with me, with the Opera ?? ;) PLEASE .. :heart:
ResponderEliminarmore sunshine on the beach /water ... yaaaa..
ResponderEliminarok.. a full summer is in bloom bloom soon ..to quit the Opera .. ??
ResponderEliminarwell, I suppose Lucy hint me something out of the ordinary ..where are the diamonds, LUCY ? :) :love:
ResponderEliminar:) :yes: Sabine's way .. :yes: :coffee: long day ..
ResponderEliminarOriginally posted by sabineborg:[My discomfort of knowing all women around me is as hard as the matinal hour strikes.]I have the same discomfort / pain --- from my text :[My discomfort of knowing all women around me is as hard as the matinal hour strikes.]
ResponderEliminarmy poem commentary notes :) Hope this one can showcase some original perspectives of that famous song. Subdued in love was our great composer, like a long narrowboat moves out of a lock in only one way and cannot easily turn. The music could be just dry without his intention committed, and it was in love not grasped, not concierge-d. The issues in Beethoven’s bestowed love with his pupil were broadly his age, half-deafness and class that had prevented him from doing anything better. Out of lady luck, he was suffering from discord, heartbreak, and the disjoining power of love in such a cruel duel. Critics regard the song as a pinnacle of composition, admiring that it has beautifully topped up with the most unbridled emotion as well as astounded ferocity in its representation. Its ferocity is formidable in the form of “my dragons”, astonishing even today in performance. Interestingly, the dragons are confined in a cavern of birds and making peace with them, with farfetchedness that seems to be oddly going by among a hitch, a recess, and a resurrection. Those aims could have backfired, and so the most celebrated song was produced in response to such adversity and status unknown to the outsider. [My discomfort of knowing all women around me is as hard as the matinal hour strikes.]From the dance school to a cavern of dragons and birds, plus the dictional disappearance of love in the last stanza, the poem provides us a very absurd and sharp break. Despite some guessing, I can no further do the unknown, regarding his trouble with love. More often in the poem, gloomy words and cheerless images are used: dry worm, dry rose, sad fanlight, solemnity... to give a moonshine overview. *moonlight sonata*
ResponderEliminarthank you Dasha :queen: narrowboat [in England] not easily to turn around .. LOL
ResponderEliminar** Moonlight SonataDry worm in the wood,ramshackle the high moon, glaring moonlightassembled spray of solemnity dry rose in the vase,truncated backstays & sad fanlight,the maid of Matutabadly broken with the day the smart, small handsfondle the base of my heart,far reach my soulI – I leave & leaven my tears in the pianoas subdued narrowboat does not turn the dance school teaches me discord, heartbreakand the disjoining power of love...In a cavern, my dragons recedethe blackbird, the goldcrest live theircaving of peace, and so do the dragons~ John Hus ~
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