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Josef Strauss: Waltz - Perlen der Liebe op 39."The sound is the handwriting of the conductor" - Bernard Haitink -
Richard Strauss: Die Liebe der DanaeOriginally posted by Petrushka View PostMy life, each morning when I dress, is four and twenty hours less. (J Richardson)Comment
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LMcD -Off to Specsavers? Did you overlook nos. 331 and 332?My life, each morning when I dress, is four and twenty hours less. (J Richardson)Comment
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Mozart: Piano Sonata No 11 in A major K331Originally posted by Pianorak View Post"The sound is the handwriting of the conductor" - Bernard HaitinkComment
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Die Entfuhrung aus dem Serail, Wolfie.Comment
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Milhaud, L'enlèvement d'EuropeOriginally posted by gradus View PostIt isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.Comment
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Tobias Picker: An American TragedyOriginally posted by french frank View PostMy life, each morning when I dress, is four and twenty hours less. (J Richardson)Comment
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Bach: Overture in the French style,Originally posted by LMcD View PostMy life, each morning when I dress, is four and twenty hours less. (J Richardson)Comment
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Dora Pejačević: Overture in D minor for large orchestraOriginally posted by Pianorak View Post
(PS: This is also an attempt to re-merge the thread from the 'break' after S_A's post on the previous page (#329).. Will leave it to all of you to judge how successful this was
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Britten: The Rape of LucretiaOriginally posted by bluestateprommer View Post
Dora Pejačević: Overture in D minor for large orchestra
(PS: This is also an attempt to re-merge the thread from the 'break' after S_A's post on the previous page (#329).. Will leave it to all of you to judge how successful this was .)
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GF Handel, Arianna in Creta (sadly could not find a Naxos recording)Originally posted by LMcD View PostIt isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.Comment
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