Immortal Youth: A Study in the Will to Create

A Study in the Will to Create
Behold my most beautiful work: the souls that I have sculptured. These they cannot destroy. Let the wood burn! The soul is mine. —Romain Rolland: Colas Breugnon
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Transcriber's Note:
This quotation from Parsifal is given in the form of a piano reduction which does not convey well the flourish of muted horns, remote, mysterious . Therefore, the piano reduction is followed by just the treble clef as it would sound played by horns.
IN the third act of Wagner's last music-drama there comes a flourish of muted horns, remote, mysterious. In it sounds the grandeur of that quest which never ends—the quest of the Holy Grail. The phrase is repeated, and over the flower-starred meadow under the April sun of Good Friday morning comes a knight in dark armor, his visor down, carrying the holy spear. It is Parsifal. His errand is the errand of aspiring youth in all lands and all ages. I set that phrase of music, compact with the poetry and pain of idealism, at the beginning of these pages in token of the spiritual brotherhood.
Portrait of the artist by himself
IMMORTAL YOUTH
Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee. —Hamlet