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Dear me! how long is art!
And short is our life!
I often know amid the scholar's strife
A sinking feeling in my mind and heart.
How difficult the means are to be found
By which the primal sources may be breached;
And long before the halfway point is reached,
They bury a poor devil in the ground!
I nothing had, and yet enough for youth‐ ‐Joy in Illusion, ardent thirst for Truth. Give unrestrained, the old emotion, The bliss that touched the verge of pain, The strength of Hate, Love's deep devotion, ‐ ‐O, give me back my youth again!
Let me dare to throw those gates open that other men go creeping by.
That which issues from the heart alone, will bend the hearts of others to your own.
Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe, Faust
Fantasia from Themes of Faust, Violinist Kevin Zhu
Symphony For The Devil / Sympathy For The Devil, Blood, Sweat & Tears
IN‐A‐GADDA‐DA‐VIDA, IRON BUTTERFLY
The musical 'framing' of your wonderful render is well very chosen per usual, so a HQ post from you again!