As I was just starting for the country yesterday, I was obliged to make some preparations myself; so unluckily your visit to me was in vain. Forgive me in consideration of my very delicate health. As perhaps I may not see you again, I wish you every possible prosperity. Think of me when writing your poems.
Your friend,
BEETHOVEN.
Convey my affectionate regards and esteem to Zelter,--that faithful prop of true art.
Though convalescent, I still feel very weak. Kindly accept the following token of remembrance from
Your friend,
BEETHOVEN.
407.
TO * * *
Vienna.
SIR,--
Being on the point of going into the country, and only very recently recovered from an attack of internal inflammation, I can merely write you a few words. In the passage in the "Opferlied," 2d strophe, where it runs thus:--