Thursday, December 18, 2014

Vladimir Horowitz and the Frolicsome Muses

They wash their soft skin in the Horses' Spring
Or in Permessus or Olmeius, then
Dance, fair and graceful, on the mountain-top
And whirl their feet about. Then they rise up [...]
From: Hesiod: "Theogony," Dorothea Wender (transl., Penguin 1982)

The Liszt and this passage from Hesiod seem to go together quite beautifully . . . I'm not that fond of Liszt, perhaps unfairly; still, when I heard this piece on television while I was reading this quartet of verse, the two of them melded rather unexpectedly.

(The music itself begins at around 3 minutes and 16 seconds:)

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