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Portrait of Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart The Letters of Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart…

You must forgive my not writing much this time, but I really cannot—I am so afraid of bringing back my headache, and, besides, I feel no inclination to write to-day. It is impossible to write all we think—at least, I find it to be so. I would rather say it than write it. My last letter told you the whole thing just as it stands. Believe what you please of me, only nothing bad. There are people who think no one can love a poor girl without evil designs. But I am no Brunetti [a violinist in Salzburg] , no Misliweczeck. I am a Mozart; and, though young, still a high-principled Mozart.
Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart The Letters of Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart…

Your mind may be quite at ease about the merchant with whom I am travelling; he is the most upright man in the world, takes more care of me than of himself, and, entirely to oblige me, is to go with me to Augsburg and Munich, and possibly even to Salzburg. We actually shed tears when we think that we must separate. He is not a learned man, but a man of experience, and we live together like children. When he thinks of his wife and family whom he has left in Paris, I try to comfort him, and when I think of my own people he speaks comfort to me.
Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart The Letters of Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart…

I was to play first violin. The concerto is confused, not natural, too abrupt in its modulations, and devoid of all genius. When it was over I praised it highly, for, indeed, he deserves this. The poor man must have had labor and study enough to write it. At last they brought a clavichord of Stein's out of the next room, a very good one, but inch-thick with dust. Herr Graf, who is director here, stood there looking like a man who had hitherto believed his own modulations to be something very clever, but all at once discovers that others may be still more so, and without grating on the ear.
Source: Gutenberg

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