“Wir wandeln durch des Tones MachtFroh durch des Todes duestre Nacht.”
“Wir wandeln durch des Tones MachtFroh durch des Todes duestre Nacht.”
“Wir wandeln durch des Tones Macht
Froh durch des Todes duestre Nacht.”
Thus gravely and solemnly sing the soulfull and ideally transfigured lovers in theMagic Flute—Mozart’s own confession. It is the expression of the new and deep spring of life given to humanity in his music; and Mozart remained to his latest breath a consecrated priest of the purifying and sanctifying influence of his own melodies. His creations will live as long as humanity clings to the life of its own soul, and seeks higher nutriment for that life.
THE END.