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The mouthpiece of the half-inarticulate, all-suggesting music that is at once the very soul and the inseparable garment of romance. — Walther von der Vogelweide Copy Share Image
“At first he had appreciated only the material quality of the sounds which those instruments secreted. And it had been a source of keen… — Marcel Proust Copy Share Image
“He knew that the very memory of the piano falsified still further the perspective in which he saw the elements of music, that the… — Marcel Proust Copy Share Image
“From the first note I knew it was different from anything I had ever heard.... It began simply, but with an arresting phrase, so… — Deanna Raybourn Copy Share Image
“Oh it was gorgeousness and gorgeosity made flesh. The trombones crunched redgold under my bed, and behind my gulliver the trumpets three-wise silverflamed, and… — Anthony Burgess Copy Share Image
“Euryphaean, and the music of an instrument called a pianoforte, infinite resistance coil and the sanity glass, and all the inventions that sprang from” — John C. Wright Copy Share Image
The music began, passages of immense technical complexity fluidly bridging Caravaggio’s chiaroscuro with Renoir’s impressionism. The gloom and shadows of claustrophobic chambers contrasting with… — Ella Leya Copy Share Image
A sandwich and a cup of coffee, and then off to violin-land, where all is sweetness and delicacy and harmony. — Arthur Conan Doyle Copy Share Image
“. Sometimes, but only for a moment, I saw a faint solitary figure with a Rosa veiled face, and carrying a faint torch, flit… — W.B. Yeats Copy Share Image
“Downstairs, I could hear the return of a long-lost sound: Amy making breakfast. Banging wooden cupboards (rump-thump!), rattling containers of tin and glass (ding-ring!),… — Gillian Flynn Copy Share Image
“It really does look like musical sheets, frayed at the edges, constantly played, coming to you in tidal scores, in bars of canals with… — Joseph Brodsky Copy Share Image