Yours gratefully and cordially,
F. Liszt
Weimar, April 23rd, 1882
295. To Frau Charlotte Blume-Arends
Weimar, April 23rd, 1882.
Dear Madame,
Poetry is your domain. As a pretty French verse has it, "Meme quand l'oiseau marche, on sent qu'il a des ailes" [Even when it walks, we feel that a bird has wings].—My most cordial thanks therefore for the gift which you call prosaic, and my best regards to your husband. It would be charming if you came to Weimar again. From the middle of June to the 12th of July remains here uninterruptedly
Yours very truly,
F. Liszt
296. To Freiherr Hans Von Wolzogen