Mozart

Mozart: “The taste of death is upon my lips…I feel something, that is not of this earth.”

The last movement had the infectious gayety that Mozart's things often have, with a magnificent cadenza by himself.

George Wolfgang Panzer, a distinguished German bibliographer, died.

He had at first some difficulty in deciding whether Soliva showed himself in that opera a plagiarist of Mozart or a genius.

And why did Chopin regard Mozart as the ideal type, the poet par excellence?

Control hadn't gotten around to making approved lists of music yet, though you'd surely never hear Mozart in a public place.