Chapter 14 New House So through the ocean tide of years, The memory of the just appears; So through the tempest and the gloom, The good man’s virtues...
Chapter 13 Election time As in the heavens, the urns divine, Of golden light, for ever shine; Though clouds may darken, storms may rage, They still...
(This chapter is from before the time when William Holt came to London and during it, so some of the details in the first chapters are not accurate...
Chapter 12 Family life When shall mortal man be crowned, Crowned with immortality? Shadows here our path surround; Nothing is reality. April 1, 1831...
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Posted on Wed, 07 Apr 2021
Gosh, I will have to look at Stravinsky's music in a different way now. Beautifully written.Read full comment