Tag: Weimar Classicism
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Words are Flowing Across Paper Shores of a Wine Dark Sea
Listen to the first line of Scarabocchio, by Grace Andreacchi: I came here first of all to work. By which I mean not only, nor even in the first place, to make black marks on paper, but also to look about me, to observe the passing scene, to tread in the iron-clad footsteps of dead…