<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=460625" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>0153 Eine Kleine Morgenmusik</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dawn entered on time. The warning flash <br>of lightning like a conductor’s upraised baton<br>demanding thunder’s drumroll<br>echoing round the mountains. Salzburg<br>was never so musical. In his garden<br>a pulsatilla flinched with joy. Beneath<br>his fast pen, music wrote itself. In this house, <br>the waterpipes made music with the cistern, <br>doors made harmony with window catches; wet shoes<br>with wooden chairs scraped back. Mathematics<br>scrawled on walls sang number.<br>Piano lessons were from youth to age, <br>no need of cane for errant fingers. Yet <br>too many masters still to come; for him<br>never a false chord save in life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=460625" data-title="0153 Eine Kleine Morgenmusik de Michael Shepherd" data-description="Dawn entered on time. The warning flash of lightning like a conductor’s upraised baton demanding thunder’s drumroll echoing round the mountains. Salzburg was never so musical. In his garden a pulsatilla flinched with joy. Beneath his fast pen..."></div> </div> </div>

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