西安二本学校Love letters of great man: Beethoven
2008-09-15 12:56
Beethoven Love Letter 1
July 6, in the morning
My angel, my all, my very lf - Only a few words today and at that with pencil (with yours) - Not till tomorrow will my lodgings be definitely determined upon - what a uless waste of time - Why this deep sorrow when necessity speaks - can our love endure except through sacrifices, through not demanding everything from one another; can you change the fact that you are not wholly mine, I not wholly thine - Oh God, look out into the beauties of nature and comfort your heart with that which must be - Love demands everything and that very justly - thus it is to me with you, and to your with me. But you forget so easily that I must live for me and for you; if we were wholly united you would feel the pain of it as little as I - My journey was a fearful one; I did not reach here until 4 o'clock yesterday morning. L介兰
acking hors the post-coach cho another route, but what an awful one; at the stage before the last I was warned not to travel at night; I was made fearful of a forest, but that only made me the more eager - and I was wrong. The coach must needs break down on the wretched road, a bottomless mud road. Without such postilions as I had with me I should have remained stuck in the road. Esterhazy, traveling the usual road here, had the same fate with eight hors that I had with four - Yet I got some pleasure out of it, as I always do when I successfully overcome difficulties - Now a quick change to things internal from things external. We shall surely e each other soon; moreover, today I cannot share with you the thoughts I have had during the last few days touching my own life - If our hearts were always clo together, I would have none of the. My heart is full of so many things to say to you - ah - there are moments when I feel that speech amounts to nothing at all - Cheer up - remain my true, my only treasure, my all as I am yours. The gods must nd us the rest, what for us must and shall be -
Your faithful LUDWIG.
Beethoven Love letter 2
Evening, Monday, July 6
You are suffering, my dearest creature - only now have I learned that letters must be posted very early in the morning on Mondays to Thursdays - the only days on which the mail-coach goes from here to K. - You are suffering - Ah, wherever I am, there you are also - I will arrange it with you and me that I can live with you. What a life thus without you - pursued by the goodness of mankind hither and thither - which I as little want to derve as I derve it - Humility of man towards man - it pains me - and when I consider mylf in relation to the univer, what am I and what is He - whom we call the greatest - and yet - herein lies the divine in man - I weep when I reflect that you will probably not receive the first report from me until Saturday - Much as you love me - I love you more - But do not ever conceal yourlf from me - good night - As I am taking the baths I must go to bed - Oh God - so near! so far! Is not our love truly a heavenly structure, and also as firm as the vault of heaven?
Beethoven Love letter 3
Good morning, on July 7
Though still in bed, my thoughts go out to you, my Immortal Beloved, now and then joyfully, then sadly, waiting to learn whether or not fate will hear us - I can live only wholly with you or not at all - Yes, I am resolved to wander so long away from you until I can fly to your arms and say that I am really at home with you, and can nd my soul enwrapped in you into the land of spirits - Yes, unhappily it must be so - You will be the more contained since you know my fidelity to you. No one el can ever posss my heart - never - never - Oh God, why must one be parted from one whom one so loves. And yet my life in V is now a wretched life - Your love makes me at once the happiest and the unhappiest of men - At my age I need a steady, quiet life - can that be so in our connection? My angel, I have just been told that the mailcoach goes every day - therefore I must clo at once so that you may receive the letter at once - Be calm, only by a calm consideration of our existence can we achieve our purpo to live together - Be calm - love me - today - yesterday - what tearful longings for you - you - you - my life - my all - farewell. Oh continue to love me - never misjudge the most faithful heart of your beloved.
ever thine
ever mine
ever ours
Love Letters of Great Men: Voltaire
The Hague 1713 炒米的做法I am a prisoner here in the name of the King;进度管理 they can take my life, but not the love that I feel for you. Yes, my adorable mistress, to-night I shall e you, if I had to put my head on the block to do it. For heaven's sake, do not speak to me in such disastrous terms as you write; you must live and be cautious; beware of Madame your mother as of your worst enemy. What do I say? Beware of everybody; trust no one; keep yourlf in readiness, as soon as the moon is visible; I shall leave the hotel incognito, take a carriage or a chai, we shall drive like the wind to Sheveningen; I shall take paper and ink with me; we shall write our letters. If you love me, reassure yourlf; and call all your strength and prence of mind to your aid; do not let your mother notice anything, try to have your pictures, and be assured that the menace of the greatest tortures will not prevent me to rve you. No, nothing has the power to part me from you; our love is bad upon virtue, and will last as long as our lives. 固态硬盘接口Adieu, there is nothing that I will not brave for your sake; you derve much more than that. Adieu, my dear heart! Arout (Voltaire)酱小土豆 Voltaire was a brilliant French writer and thinker of the 1700s. He was imprisoned veral times for speaking out against the government. For fifteen years he was the passionate lover of the Marqui Gabrielle - a brilliant woman in her own right. Together they studied thousands of books and discusd all topics under the sun. |
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Love Letters of Great Men: Vincent Van Gogh
2008-09-15 13:02
September 7, 1881 平等心Life has become very dear to me, and I am very glad that I love. My life and my love are one. "But you are faced with a 'no, never never'" is your reply. My answer to that is, "Old boy, for the prent I look upon that 'no, never never' as a block of ice which I press to my heart to thaw." Vincent Van Gogh is perhaps most famous for his yellow sunflower painting. He lived in Holland in the 1800s. He was desperately in love with his cousin, but his cousin refud to marry him. This letter was written by Vincent to his brother, Theo, talking about his love for his cousin. |
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Love Letters of Great Men: Dylan Thomas
2008-09-15 13:02
答的组词March 16, 1950 Cat: my cat: If only you would write to me: My love, oh Cat. This is not, as it ems from the address above, a dive, a joint, saloon, etc. but the honourable & dignified headquarters of the dons of the University of Chicago. I love you. That is all I know. But all I know, too, is that I am writing into space: the kind of dreadful, unknown space I am just going to enter. I am going to Iowa, Illinois, Idaho, Indindiana, but the, though mis-spelt, *are* on the map. You are not. Have you forgotten me? I am the man you ud to say you loved. I ud to sleep in your arms - do you remember? But you never write. You are perhaps mindless of me. I am not of you. I love you. There isn't a moment of any hideous day when I do not say to mylf. 'It will be alright. I shall go home. Caitlin loves me. I love Caitlin.' But perhaps you have forgotten. If you have forgotten, or lost your affection for me, plea, my Cat, let me know. I Love You. Dylan Dylan wrote his poetry in the early 1900s. His personal readings were famous - Americans loved his lilting accent. He is most famous for his work "Do not go gentle into that good night". He wrote this letter to his beloved wife Caitlin. He was away from her, doing a book tour. |
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