Rope-dancer, conjuror, fiddler, and physician,

All trades his own, your hungry Greekling counts;

And bid him mount the sky—the sky he mounts!

Gifford’s Translation.

Compare Dr. Johnson’s lines:

All sciences the hungry Monsieur knows,

And bid him go to hell—to hell he goes!

[43]See Johann Herbeck, by L. Herbeck, Vienna, 1885, page 165.

[44]The Unfinished symphony has the same orchestration.—EDITOR.

[45]Paul Rosenfeld: Musical Portraits, 1920.