Beethoven
dedicated this beautuful song to Giullieta, his beloved blind girl.
She wanted to know how is a moonlight, an he compossed this theme.
On the 6th of July (presumably, in 1801), Ludwig wrote the following anguished words to her:
On the 6th of July (presumably, in 1801), Ludwig wrote the following anguished words to her:
My
Angel, My All, My Very Self,
Just a few words to-day, and only in pencil . . . Can our love endure otherwise than through sacrifices, through restraint in longing. Canst thou help not being wholly mine, can I, not being wholly thine. Oh! gaze at nature in all its beauty, and calmly accept the inevitable - love demands everything, and rightly so. Thus is it for me with thee, for thee with me, only thou so easily forgettest, that I must live for myself and for thee - were we wholly united thou wouldst feel this painful fact as little as I should . . .
Now for a quick change from without to within: we shall probably soon see each other, besides, to-day I cannot tell thee what has been passing through my mind during the past few days concerning my life - were our hearts closely united, I should not do things of this kind. My heart is full of the many things I have to say to thee - ah! - there are moments in which I feel that speech is powerless - cheer up - remain my true, my only treasure, my all !!! as I to thee. The gods must send the rest, what for us must be and ought to be.
Thy faithful,
Ludwig
Just a few words to-day, and only in pencil . . . Can our love endure otherwise than through sacrifices, through restraint in longing. Canst thou help not being wholly mine, can I, not being wholly thine. Oh! gaze at nature in all its beauty, and calmly accept the inevitable - love demands everything, and rightly so. Thus is it for me with thee, for thee with me, only thou so easily forgettest, that I must live for myself and for thee - were we wholly united thou wouldst feel this painful fact as little as I should . . .
Now for a quick change from without to within: we shall probably soon see each other, besides, to-day I cannot tell thee what has been passing through my mind during the past few days concerning my life - were our hearts closely united, I should not do things of this kind. My heart is full of the many things I have to say to thee - ah! - there are moments in which I feel that speech is powerless - cheer up - remain my true, my only treasure, my all !!! as I to thee. The gods must send the rest, what for us must be and ought to be.
Thy faithful,
Ludwig
MOONLIGHT
SONATA (THE TRUE STORY)
Ὢ
Οὐρανοί,
δηλῶστε
τὴν χαρά σας.
Ἀνάμεσα
σας εἶναι
καὶ
ἐκεῖνος καὶ ἐγώ.
Τὸ
συνΩΝυμο
τῆς εὐτυχίας
μόνο
ΕΥτηχής
Χαρὰ δὲν εἶναι ;
Σήμερα
εἰς
τοῦ ΔρΟΜου
Τῆς Δικαιοσύνης
Τὴν
Ἅγια Τοῦ
ΕΝΟΣ Ὥρα,
καὶ
εἰς Τὸν Κῆπο Τῶν ΕΥΧῶν
Τοῦ,
ἠκούσθη
Ὁ
Ἐρωτόκριτος Τοῦ ΕΛΛέους
Τοῦ.
Ναὶ
ὑπερδήλεια γραφὴ
τοῖς
ἐκείνων ῥήμασι
ποιοῦντες
πάντα ποίηση,
καὶ
ἃς μὴν ἔχει κανεὶς
τὸ
παραμικρὸ μέγιστο
εἰς
τὴν τσέπη κέρδος.
Ἔρχομαι
νὰ δηλώσω
τὴν
ὑποταγὴ εἰς Tοὺς Νόμους,
Ὄχι
τοὺς δικούς σας,
τῆς
ἀνομίας καὶ
τῆς
μὴ παρόμοιας χαρᾶς.
Ἀλλὰ,
εἰς
Τοὺς
Ἄκτιστους Τοῦ,
Τού
Μεγάλου Πνεύματος
Τούς
Νόμους,
ποὺ
ὁδήγησαν ἐμὲ
νὰ
χάσω τὸ φῶς μου
καὶ
ἐκεῖνος νὰ γίνει
ἡ
ἀκοὴ τῆς καρδιᾶς μου.
Gate
Gate - Deva Premal
Θέλετε
τὸ γιατί
,
σᾶς
δίνω τὸ διότι.
Διότι
εἰς τὸ χθὲς
τῆς
τότε γέννησης μᾶς, ἄλλοι,
καὶ
περισσότερο ἄλλος,
προσέφεραν
κάθε μία
Μητρική
τους Μνήμη,
Τῆς
Μουσικῆς ἄνω
Τῶν
Ὑπερβορείων Θεῶν,
διὰ
νὰ μπορέσει
εἰς
τὸ ἐκεῖνο τὸ χθὲς
τοῦ
σήμερά του, ἐκεῖνος,
χωρὶς
ἐμὲ εἰς τὴν ἀγκαλιὰ
νὰ
σᾶς δώσει καὶ Tὴν 9η.
Nanourisma
Eleonora Zouganeli
Ἰουλιέττα
9η
Σύζυγος Κόσμου
Τοῦ
Beethoven.
10000
singing Beethoven Ode an die Freude Ode to Joy
20 / 9 / 2016
