I am, Sir, yours, &c.

_Hart Street, Bloomsbury Square._ ~H. Phillips.~

REVIEW OF NEW MUSIC.

1. ~Novello’s Masses~ _for Four Voices, with an Accompaniment for

the Organ or Piano-forte_. No. 1. (J. A. Novello.)

2. ~A Collection of Sacred Music~, _adapted to the Hymns of_

~Burder~ _and_ ~Dr. Watts~, _with an Accompaniment for the Organ or

Piano-forte, composed by_ ~William Atter~. (Goulding and D’Almaine.)

Mr. Novello, it appears, is republishing his Masses, of which the above

is the first number of a second edition. Not being a new work, we must

be governed by our rule, and speak of it generally only, though it

would have been very agreeable to us to enter particularly into its

merits; for it does not very often fall to our lot to be called upon to

notice a composition, the examination of which is attended with so much

satisfaction as the present has afforded.

We have always been of opinion, and see no reason to depart from it

now, that in the Masses of the last hundred years--we might have

extended the term--there is far too much levity, the solemnity of the

subject being fairly considered; no small part whereof arises out of

the accompaniments, which are frequently those of as opera air, and

excite nothing but secular, not to say ludicrous ideas. Nay, to the

very singers, who are pronouncing the sacred words, melodies are often

given which would be well received in the ball-room as dance-tunes;

and passages in them, strictly the same both in air and movement,

may readily be found in quadrilles and gallopades. If Erasmus, more

than three hundred years ago, complained of the lightness of the

church-music of his time,--if Salvator Rosa, himself a composer, could

not restrain his indignation at the profane melodies to which sacred

words were set in the middle of the seventeenth century--in what

language would these have uttered their invectives could they have

heard some of the compositions of the last age,--some of Haydn’s Masses?

Mr. Novello carefully avoids such errors: there is a fitting soberness

in his mass, a judicious avoidance of extremes, that prove his good

sense; while the smoothness, the elegance of his airs, the richness

of his harmony, and the able manner in which he has worked some of

his subjects, are no less decisive proofs of his taste and skill as a

musician. He certainly is not very energetic, nor does he evince much

boldness of enterprise, but he is always correct; and, as a composer,

gracefulness is one of his chief attributes.

* * * * *

Mr. Atter’s collection is of about seventy--hymns, we suppose they may

be called; some few of which we have closely looked into, but must

confess that we were deterred from going very far into the volume by

what we met with in the early pages. The composer seems to possess a

commendable share of industry, and a taste for melody, but we cannot

say much in favour of his success as a harmonist; and, occasionally,

his manner of setting words is not quite judicious. In the latter,

however, he fails much less often than in the former; and upon the

whole, so far as we have examined, Mr. A. appears to have entered into

the intentions of the poets, and has expressed their sentiments with as

much fidelity as musical effect will allow. Exceptions, nevertheless,

occur, two of which we point out, lest the author should accuse us of

being too general. At page 9, the emphasis is laid on ‘from’ instead of

‘caves:’ the preposition should have been set to the last quaver in the

preceding bar. And at page 14, by means of rests after ‘we bless,’ the

verb is made to act on the previous noun instead of the succeeding one.

The repetition, too, of the words ‘flow down,’ and the bar of symphony

between, will hardly fail to excite a smile.

Against the harmony we have to remonstrate before quitting even the

second page. At the ninth bar of this is a chord of the sixth and

fourth, which will displease most ears. But at page 11 is a chord of

7/4, which we should have set down as an error of the engraver, but

that the voice part and accompaniment agree; and to ‘make the charm

grow madder,’ the seventh rises to its resolution! But we persevered,

and got on to the fifteenth page, when the following opening of a

hymn convinced us that it would be needless to pursue our inquiry any

further.

[Illustration: The Lord my shep-herd is]

One word, however, as to originality, for which the composer, in his

Preface, takes some credit to himself. Surely he is aware that his

very first page holds forth to view an imitation of what is called

_The Evening Hymn_; and the succeeding page will immediately call to

recollection Haydn’s celebrated movement in ~A~--that in his

favourite old symphony in ~D~.

* * * * *

1. ~Lays of the German Minstrels~, ~T. Otto~, ~F. Busse~, ~A.

Schneider~, _and_ ~F. Otto~, _with the original German Words, and a

Translation, by_ ~W. Ball~. _Book I._ (Ewer.)

2. ~Songs for Leisure Hours~, _composed by_ ~Robert E. Brewer~.

(Luff.)

From the title of the Lays, many may be led, and naturally enough, to

suppose that the ‘Minstrels’ therein named are the poets and composers,

as well as the performers, of them; but the executive part alone

belongs to them, with the exception of one melody, the second, which

claims Herr F. Otto as its author: the third is by Eisenhofer; the

remaining four are anonymous.

The first, ‘The Sabbath Call’ (we give the English words only,) is

a quartet for two tenors and two bases, entirely in the manner of

our English glee, but with a piano-forte accompaniment. This is a

pleasing piece of almost simple counterpoint, and would be effective,

even if sung by voices only. The crotchet rest in the fifth bar of

page 3 should have been omitted, and the two last quavers written

as crotchets; the sense of the English words would then have been

unbroken, and that of the German not affected.

The second is a pretty, but not very new ballad, in ~E~. For the

commencing bars of the third, a song, M. Eisenhofer has undisguisedly

borrowed the beginning of the Sicilian Mariner’s Hymn. This is in two

movements; the first an andantino; the second, allegretto, in the Swiss

style, and very common: the fourth boasts one novel feature, in the

shape of what the composer calls a trio. The principal movement is in

~F~ major; the second (the _trio_, though for a single voice) in ~F~

minor, and the first is repeated. The fifth of the set, the time of

which changes frequently, is overflowing with gaiety, both melody and

accompaniment, and is the cleverest of the whole, though too long,

the author seeming to think that certain passages--his favourites, no

doubt--could not be too often repeated. The last in the book is a duet

for two sopranos, very simple, easy, flowing, and the most popularly

written of any in the collection. Thus the set begins and ends well;

and when we have stated that the English words are correctly adapted,

taking the difficulty of the task into consideration, we shall have

said as much in favour of the present work as honest criticism will

justify.

* * * * *

Mr. Brewer’s Songs, six in number, afford strong presumptive evidence

that he understands music better than language,--that his knowledge

of composition exceeds his skill in reading. And this, we lament

to say, is a case of very common occurrence in the musical world,

arising from an obvious cause, which we are unwilling to name; one

that will not cease to operate till an _efficient_ academy of music be

established--an academy, or something of the kind, which shall make the

_general_ improvement of the intellect of students an object of equal

importance to that of the art they are intended to practise. When this

is brought about, (if it ever can be accomplished,) false emphasis,

erroneous accentuation, and puerile conceits, will be as rare as

undisguised consecutive fifths and unresolved discords; and composers

will be looked upon in a far different light from that in which they

are now viewed by the well-educated portion of society.

The first of these songs is an undeniable proof of what we advance:

the music, with an exception which we shall presently mention, is

clever--the emphasis abominable. ‘_I_ watch for thee, _when_ parting

Day,’ is the composer’s manner of treating this line, thus throwing

the emphasis on exactly the wrong words. Then after the word ‘day’ is

a rest, though the author (Mrs. Cornwell Baron Wilson) has made it

perfectly clear that no pause can be at all intended. And so throughout

the whole song. In the sixth and two following bars of page 3 are

octaves between the accompaniment and base, which are equally opposed

to rule and good taste. If the composer intended to strengthen his

base, he should have written these notes below, not above: as they

stand, they form part of the accompaniment to the base, and are not

allowable. But for such drawbacks, the song would have been entitled to

great praise[78].

The second is extremely well set, the melody animated and pleasing, and

there are points in the accompaniment (bars 5 to 8, page 7) which show

more vigour than is usual in compositions of this kind. The third is

very full of feeling, and charming altogether, musically considered;

but here, unhappily, the words--their emphasis and connexion--have not

been understood. In the fourth much is attempted, and little achieved.

It is a very long song written to very few words,--to the following

lines:--

The lark has her gay song begun,

She leaves her grassy nest--

which Kirke White assuredly never intended to end here, for he could

not have thought it worth his while to record a bare fact of so

exceedingly unimportant a kind. But the composer has given no less

than five pages to the brief narrative, which include a brilliant

accompaniment for the flute; this part, we surmise, being intended as

an imitation of one of the lark’s best bravuras. The fifth affords a

compensation for the preceding; it is melodious, expressive, and free

from fault. The last, ‘a Fairy Song,’ is well imagined, lively, and

agreeable; but here we find long notes given to short syllables, to

connecting words, and lines joined that ought to be separated by some

kind of pause,--errors which, though they are, as we well know, thought

trivial by many composers, very forcibly strike the most sensible

people, and often lead them to doubt whether music is worth the time

and trouble which its cultivation costs.

PIANO-FORTE.

~First Concerto~, _with Orchestral Accompaniments, as performed by

the Author at the Public Concert of the_ Royal Academy of Music,

1833; _composed by_ ~W. Sterndale Bennet~. (Cramer, Addison, and

Beale.)

The concerto now before us is by a young musician, who has only just

completed his seventeenth year, a pupil of the Royal Academy of Music,

and is published ‘by the express direction of the committee’ of that

institution. We were present when it was performed by the author, in

the Hanover Square Rooms, and in our Number for May last have spoken

of it in terms dictated by the impression it then made on us. We have

now considered it deliberately, and unconditionally state, that, as

the work of so youthful a composer, it is a surprising production.

Even viewed without reference to his age, it is entitled to a very

considerable share of praise, especially if compared with the current

compositions of the day, most of which, including several by masters

of some name, are inferior to it, both in design and in the manner of

treating the subjects.

This concerto is in three movements of reasonable length: the first, an

allegro--moderato in ~D~ minor; the second, an andante in ~F~; and the

finale, a presto, ending the piece in the key in which it began.

The principal subject of the first movement is resolute, and commands

attention; the subordinate one, in ~F~, is gentle and expressive, and

contrasts well with the other. The motivo of the andante is a melody

in which is much elegance, but less of decided originality; it is,

however, a promising specimen of the author’s taste; though, had he

adhered more to the subject, and spared some of the not very congenial

runs of half-demisemiquavers, we should better have liked the movement.

The finale is bold and energetic, and, in our opinion, the most

effective part of the concerto. The spirit of this is kept up to the

last note, and it has a unity which leads us to prefer it to the other

movements.

The success of this work ought to operate on the youthful composer as

an incitement to study and write much; but let us advise him to publish

little at present, however flattering the temptations thrown in his

way. What he may produce and think worth preserving, he should lay

aside, and at the end of about half the period recommended by Horace to

poets, examine and retouch it: then, having first consulted a judicious

friend, he may venture into print without endangering that fame of

which his present publication will have laid a very good foundation.

* * * * *

1. ~The Beauties of Neukomm~, _a characteristic_ ~Fantasia~, _in

which are introduced_ The Stormy Petrel, Count Balthazar, _and_ The

Sea Rover, _arranged by_ ~J. B. Cramer~. (Cramer and Co.)

2. ~Beauties of Neukomm~, _a_ ~Fantasia~, _in which are introduced_

The Bloodhound _and_ The Roaming Mariners, _arranged by_ ~J. N.

Hummel~. (Cramer and Co.)

Our readers have by this time made up their minds on the merit of the

above airs of M. Neükomm, for there are few by whom they have not been

heard: we have therefore no occasion to speak of them but as applicable

to the purposes to which they are now applied by these eminent

composers; and such is the charm of good melody--a very distinguishing

feature in the ingenious Chevalier’s compositions--that it pleases,

whatever the form it may assume.

These fantasias are calculated for a rather superior, though numerous,

class of performers. Both have, as indeed a matter of course, an

introductory movement, and are nearly equal in length. But the

particular style of each master is obvious in his respective work. In

the one, great refinement and expression, not devoid of spirit, are the

leading traits; in the other, freshness of fancy, energy, and depth of

harmony, mark the more vigorous composer. The introduction to the first

is brilliant, and familiarly written: that to the second inclines to

the grand, and is rather studiously composed; the syncopated passage

towards the end is a charming bit of classical harmony, and the author

is apparently aware of its attractive qualities, for he repeats it in

the body of the fantasia. These will prove valuable additions, in every

sense, to any musical catalogue.

* * * * *

1. ~Second Rondino~, _on_ ‘Questa e la Dea,’ _the Quintet in_

~Rossini’s~ _Opera_ Corradino, _by_ ~Charles Czerny~.

2. ~Souvenir de Bellini, Variations~ _sur un Motif de l’Opéra_ La

Sonnambula, _par_ ~Antonio Fauna~. (Goulding and D’Almaine.)

No. 1 is to be counted among the least perplexed and extravagant of M.

Czerny’s labours. There are two or three whimsical, but short passages

in it, that serve to show his propensities, but, upon the whole, we can

speak of this as an agreeable arrangement; the connecting parts and

the additions to the original materials are in character, and a good

player--for it is beyond the means of mediocre performers--will find it

worthy of some notice.[79]

* * * * *

No. 2 presents us with six variations on one of the many common airs in

an opera which good singing and some good acting have kept for a time

on our _denaturalized_ national stage. About half of these, the last,

_alla Polacca_, especially, really take a form somewhat new,--a fact

which argues favourably of the composer’s talent; for the writer of

variations, above all others, must have learnt by experience how very

little novelty there is under the sun. Altogether this publication has

afforded us pleasure.

* * * * *

1. Hommage à Handel, ~Divertimento~ _on the air_, The Harmonious

Blacksmith, _composed by_ ~Pio Cianchettini~. Op. 27. (Chappell.)

2. ~The Gipsies’ March~, _being No. 4 of Recreations for the

Piano-Forte, arranged by_ ~E. C. Vernet~. (Cramer and Co.)

To his Divertimento Mr. Cianchettini has prefixed a prelude, consisting

of nothing but arpeggios in demisemiquavers, to the almost incredible

extent of seven pages! We have been present when pianists have begun

to indulge themselves in such long-winded extemporaneous effusions,

but never had self-devotion enough to wait the conclusion; and we

shrewdly suspect that if any one shall have the courage to play through

the black forest of notes which has grown up under Mr. C.’s hand, the

auditors, however numerous at the beginning, will glide away, till

the performer is ‘left alone with his glory.’ After the prelude comes

(mercy on us!) an _Introduzione_, in which the subject is, _à la mode_,

anticipated. Then we at length arrive at Handel’s air; but how altered!

how wo-begone!--transposed into ~B~ flat, and treated as a theme for

modern descant! Had Handel added no variations to it himself, this

would have been allowable; but as he has written many, and most fitting

and beautiful ones, it was really a bold thing to render _homage_ to

the great composer in language which, however well meant, his spirit

must view in the light of a very _gauche_ compliment.

* * * * *

We know not the arranger, as he modestly terms himself, of No. 2, but

whoever or wherever he may be, we feel indebted to him for a pleasant

divertimento, formed on the original and beautiful march of Weber;

the latter very advantageously adapted, and well set off, by what

Mr. Vernet has added. The Introduction to this, _à la militaire_, is

spirited and brilliant, and the whole is showy, without being difficult.

* * * * *

~Select Airs~ _from_ ~Auber’s~ _Ballet-Opera_, La Bayadère, _or_,

The Maid of Cashmere, _arranged with a Flute accompaniment_, ad

lib., _by_ ~J. F. Burrowes~. Books 1 and 2. (Chappell.)

These books contain nearly the whole of the opera, but not the

overture, arranged in Mr. Burrowes’s matter-of-fact manner. We have

always approved his plan, because he places within reach of most

players what many would so adapt as to become useful to only a

comparative few. He has given ten pieces, but as we know nothing of the

score of _La Bayadère_, we are enabled merely to say, that he appears

to have embodied all the essential parts of the accompaniments in his

arrangement, so far as a pair of hands can take them in with that ease

which is a main object with publishers who calculate on a large sale.

Of the opera we have had occasion to speak before; it is, intentionally

we suppose, the lightest that the modern theatre ever produced, and

prettiness is the only quality to which it can make any pretence. In

fact _La Bayadère_ is of mongrel breed, half ballet, half opera; the

music, therefore, is fitted to it accordingly. The overture to this

will be found noticed in our next article.

* * * * *

DUETS, PIANO-FORTE.

1. _The_ ~Overture~ _to_ La Bayadère, _composed by_ ~Auber~.

(Chappell.)

2. Recollections of Nieborg, _composed by_ ~Fred. Kuhlau~. (Wessel

and Co.)

3. Recollections of Bogensee, _composed and published as the

preceding_.

4. Souvenir à Schönbrunn, ~Second Grande Marche~, _composée par_

~Charles Czerny~. Op. 250. (Wessel and Co.)

No. 1 is certainly not likely to gain admission into the Philharmonic

Concerts; it will never be put forward as the companion or rival to

the _Zauberflöte_, _Prometheus_, or _Freischütz_ overture, but is

well suited to the Ballet Opera of which it is the gentleman-usher.

Opening with a pastoral gaiety, then changing into a movement of bolder

liveliness, but free from all those combinations, that modulation,

so necessary to the connoisseur of northern climes, it is in good

keeping with the music that follows, and with the temperament of those

oddly-mixed tropical personages who appear in that strange, nondescript

theatrical representation, called _La Bayadère_.

* * * * *

Nos. 2 and 3 have Danish melodies, or airs so called, for their

foundation, worked up with considerable ingenuity by the late M.

Kuhlau. No. 2, consisting of three short movements, is graceful,

airy, and easy. No. 3 is also divided into three parts, but they are

longer than those in the preceding, have cost the composer rather more

thought, and require a quicker finger in the performer. Though there is

nothing strikingly original in either of these duets, they have nothing

vulgar, and little that is common, in them; and there is enough fancy

and good taste in their composition to enable us to mention both in

favourable terms.

* * * * *

No. 4 was, it appears, composed for her Majesty Maria Anna Carolina,

queen of what state we are not told; and it certainly was not likely

to puzzle her royal brains, for not a bar is there in it that had not,

in some shape or other, been played by her Majesty during the progress

of her musical studies. To compose anything new in the form of a march

is undoubtedly a difficult task, and M. Czerny seems to have been

determined that his two hundred and fiftieth opera should not be a work

of labour.

* * * * *

VOCAL.

La Bayadère, _or_ The Maid of Cashmere, _a Ballet-Opera, composed

by_ ~Auber~; _adapted to the English stage by_ ~Henry R. Bishop~.

(Chappell.)

1. ~Air~, ‘Why discontent?’ (‘Je suis content.’)

2. ~Air~, ‘Ah! ne’er for me.’ (‘Ainsi pour me.’)

3. Trio, ‘Oh! this heart palpitating.’ (‘Tu ne peux t’en défendre.’)

No. 1 is meant as a comic song, but we were unable to perceive the

drollery of it on the stage, and are equally at a loss to discover any

in it while lying before us. Certainly there is no joke in its great

length. The air is quite à la Auber. It begins thus:--

[Illustration:

Why dis-con-tent? All hap-py be!

Eat then, and drink: Laugh then like me.

]

No. 2 is a tender address from _Brahma_ (the unknown) to the

_Bayadère_, a delicate, pleasing air, though without stage action it

will be thought somewhat long.

* * * * *

No. 3, a short trio for soprano, tenor, and base, in ~A~ flat, an

andante, is one of those _morceaux d’ensemble_ (all of them imitated

from ‘Protegga, il giusto cielo,’ in _Don Giovanni_) which rarely fail

of success; and this will be as welcome in the drawing-room, in a

domestic party, as on the stage, where it always meets with the warmest

applause.

* * * * *

1. ~Duetto~, ‘Non ridir non potro mai,’ _composed by the_ ~Hon.

Emma and Catherine Maynard~. (Willis.)

2. ~Ballad~, ‘Thy form was fair,’ _the words by_ ~Miss Costello~;

_the Music_ by ~Lady Augusta Kennedy Erskine~. (Willis.)

3. ~Ballad~, ‘The sally of the students,’ _by the_ ~Hon. Mrs.

Bertie Percy~. (Willis.)

4. ~Arietta~, ‘Se più felice oggetto,’ _the words by_ ~Metastasio~;

_the Music composed by_ ~Miss Blaydes~. (Willis.)

5. Hajji Baba’s song in the Harem, _the words by_ ~J. Morier~,

Esq.; _composed by the_ ~Baron Seymour de Constant~. (Willis.)

6. ~Duet~, ‘Never forget me!’ (the words from the Spanish, by Mrs.

Lawrence) _composed by_ ~John Lodge~, Esq. (Lonsdale and Mills.)

7. ~Ballad~, ‘Good-nature,’ _written and composed by_ ~J. Augustine

Wade~, Esq. (Hawes.)

Many a professional composer would be too happy to call himself author

of so pleasing and clever a duet as No. 1, which, in whatever way it

is considered, proves the musical knowledge and elegant taste of the

joint composers. Its style is Italian, but there are notes in the

accompaniment which show that the writers are well read in the German

school. Young as the ladies are who have produced this, yet there is

a method and consistency in it that indicate considerable experience.

They must have entered on the study of music with hearty good will,

and pursued it with an earnestness which is rarely found in those who

have no other object in view but amusement. We regret, however, to

inform these very ingenious dilettanti, that the engraver has left so

many errors--for _his_ errors they clearly are--that it was with some

difficulty we ascertained the intention of the composers in numerous

instances; insomuch that we strongly recommend them to make a sacrifice

of all the copies printed off, to have the plates corrected, and then

publish another edition. They may rest assured that the duet is well

worth the trouble and expense. This is dedicated to one of the wonders

of the present age, certainly the greatest musical phenomenon that ever

existed[80], and is a well-timed tribute to such genius.

* * * * *

No. 2 is very simple, but set with great feeling and taste to

well-chosen words. It is now in ~G~, and was, it seems, originally in

~A~ flat. Why not have remained in that key? It would not have been at

all too high for any soprano voice; and as it is, the ~B~ below the

clef, to which it extends, may be too low for many singers.

* * * * *

No. 3 is a spirited melodious _song_, not a ‘ballad,’ as the authoress

calls it, for it consists of three movements. The second of these, in

~A~ flat, the former ending in ~G~, is much too sudden a transition

from a key so entirely irrelative. There are two or three slight

oversights in this, which may easily be corrected: and the title of the

song at first view is not a little ambiguous. We really read ‘Sally’ as

a prænomen, as a Christian name. Would not _sortie_ answer the purpose?

* * * * *

There is much sweetness and grace in No. 4, and the words are most

correctly set. It is remarkably easy, and, except a single ~A~ above

the staff, is within the compass of almost every female voice.

* * * * *

No. 5 is pleasing and elegant, though it does not lead us to suppose

that the noble composer has made much effort in search of new effects.

The Baron, however, has set the words--a mild anacreontic--with a

correctness that many an English composer may take pattern from.

* * * * *

No. 6, written for two young ladies well known in the fashionable

circles for their charming manner of singing, is one of those

compositions which never fail to please in the drawing-room, for

which the author has exclusively calculated his duet. It runs much in

smoothly-flowing thirds and sixths, but Mr. Lodge’s natural tendency

to something beyond these, occasionally peeps out, with good effect,

though without calling on the performers for any additional exertion.

* * * * *

No. 7 sings very agreeably of the most valuable quality to be found

among the _petites morales_, good-nature. There is an ease and suavity

in his ballad that well agree with the theme his muse has furnished.

* * * * *

1. ~Ballad~, ‘Pretty Love-birds,’ _in_ The Yeoman’s Daughter, _the

words by_ Mr. ~Serle~, _composed by_ ~J. Augustine Wade~, Esq.

(Hawes.)

2. ~Ballad~, ‘Is Love a thing of Joy?’ _in the same, composed by_

~W. Hawes~. (Hawes.)

These ballads are sung by Mrs. Waylett at the Adelphi Theatre, to whom

they are not a little indebted, for she gives a character to whatever

of the kind she undertakes, that scarcely ever fails to draw ‘thunders

of applause,’ in the theatrical phrase. But they have also inherent

merit. The first is playful and winning, and free from all vulgarity

of cadence. The second is in a very popular style, with a _pizzicato_

accompaniment, strongly marked in rhythm, though possessing little of

that originality which is so difficult to find.

1. ~Air~, ‘Friendship,’ _composed by_ ~Henry R. Bishop~. (Chappell.)

2. ~Ballad~, ‘I’ve been a Wanderer on the Seas,’ _composed by_

~John Barnett~. (Chappell.)

3. ~Song~, ‘Above doth stand the ~Digger of Graves~,’ _translated

by_ ~W. M. M’Gregor Logan~, _from the German of_ Der Todtengräber,

_composed by_ ~Fred. Kuhlau~. (Wessel and Co.)

4. ~Ballad~, ‘The two Ravens,’ _composed by_ ~G. Hargreaves~.

(Hawes.)

5. ~Song~, ‘They bade me sing,’ _the words by_ ~J. Roby~. Esq.;

_the Music by_ ~Charles Smith~. (Cramer and Co.)

6. ~Nautical Song~, ‘The Sailor’s Notion,’ _composed by_ ~W. A.

Wordsworth~. (Monro and May.)

7. ~Ballad~, ‘O’er the green Waters,’ _the words by_ ~W. Ball~;

_the Music by_ ~William Orde~. (Cocks and Co.)

8. ~Ballad~, ‘The Chain,’ _composed by_ ~W. Neuland~. (Chappell.)

The first of these is one of those correct and gracious airs which

always, to a certain extent, please when heard, but, for want of

distinctness of character, are forgotten the moment the last note is

sounded.

* * * * *

No. 2 meets our longing ears with something in the shape of

originality, something which informs us that the composer has taken

the trouble to think. Of the latter, the notes at the words, ‘whose

voices came,’ is a proof, and the whole is indicative of reflection and

knowledge of effect.

* * * * *

No. 3 is true German, both words and music. A giant ‘in sable armour’

goes to a grave-digger, (_der Todtengräber_)--and insists on being

buried. The man of the mournful spade tremblingly complies. The

grave-wooer lies down, his head resting on his shield, and is covered

up. The sexton crosses himself, and the story ends; but what it means,

beyond what is stated, we know not, and suspect that the grave-digger

never was better informed on the subject than are we and our readers.

The music has a grand simplicity in it that proves of what the composer

was capable, and how much we lost by his early death. He was, most

probably, impressed with an idea of something mysteriously awful in

the words, and admirably adapted his harmony to his conception of the

poet’s meaning, into which he penetrated further than we are capable of

doing. This is for a base voice, and the English translation is adapted

to it with an accuracy seldom attained.

* * * * *

No 4 is also very Germanic, and quite as full of horrors as the former,

but of another kind. The poet here sings of two birds, who ask, ‘Where

shall we dine?’ The one is in favour of the remains of some shipwrecked

mariners, whose corpses look inviting: the other recommends the cold

remains of ‘a new-slain knight.’ How the hungry ravens determine, the

song saith not, though the arguments of the latter, who seems to have

been strongly tempted by the jelly of the knight’s eye, most likely

prevail. This really does not seem a lyrical subject, but the composer

(an amateur) has made much of it. Indeed, we have here a work of

considerable genius, pleasing in spite of the not very inviting story,

and superior to most of the songs that come before us.

No. 5 is a clever and very pleasing song, with many beauties, and never

a fault.

* * * * *

No 6 possesses the best characteristics of a good sea-song, without any

of those vulgarisms in cadence which are often met with in music of

this description. The melody is free, the accompaniment unaffected, and

the effect of the whole agreeable.

* * * * *

No. 7 is also a sailor’s song, but of the gentlest kind,--of a mariner

who sings of ‘The chime of the vesper, the music of prayer;’ so that

nothing at all approaching to nautical _slang_ is to be found here. The

air is very pretty, and a short chorus, for three sopranos, at the end

of each stanza, adds such to effect.

* * * * *

No. 8 is more elegant than new. The composer, a foreigner, may be

excused some errors in emphasis that appear in this ballad, which may

be corrected without much trouble.

* * * * *

DOUBLE-BASS.

~Method~ _for the_ ~Double-Bass~, _according to the English system

of tuning and fingering, compiled from the treatises of_ ~Miné,

Frohlich~, &c., _and illustrated by numerous extracts from the

Orchestral Compositions of_ ~Haydn~ and ~Mozart~; _together with an

explanation of the mode of simplifying_ ordinary Bass-parts, _so as

to adapt them to this instrument, by_ ~J. Hamilton~. (Cocks and Co.)

The reader perhaps will start at seeing a treatise on such an

instrument announced, but the double-base has risen to great importance

in the orchestra, and requires a much more regular course of study than

in days gone by, when all sorts of people undertook to perform on it.

The title-page of this publication so fully sets forth its contents,

that it is unnecessary to add a word on that subject. The precepts

are few and clearly expressed, but the examples are many and very

judiciously selected.

We learn from the present work, that in Germany this instrument is

mounted with four strings, which are tuned by fourths descending,

beginning with ~C~, the second space in the base; or more frequently

with ~G~, the first base line. In Italy, England, and France, only

three strings are used, which in the two former countries are tuned to

~G~, ~D~, and ~G~; in the latter, to ~G~, ~D~, and ~A~. The double-base

plays from the violoncello part, but generally an octave below that

instrument.

* * * * *

It appears that the fault we complained of in our last, page 149,

in mentioning a Fantasia by M. Chaulieu, is imputable to the London

engraver, who mistook a new mark endeavoured to be brought into use

by the composer, for the contratenor clef. See Acknowledgments to

Correspondents.

EXTRACTS FROM THE DIARY OF A DILETTANTE.

[Resumed from page 135.]

_June 8th._ The following facts, which appear in the _Court Journal_

of this day, are so correct, as far as they relate to Sig. Paganini’s

recently advertised concerts, and the remarks are so just, that I shall

beg leave to transfer them to my Diary:--

‘An extraordinary change seems to have taken place in the public mind

with respect to Paganini: his concerts, on his first visit to this

country, were so well attended that frequently his receipts exceeded

1000_l._, and on one occasion 1400_l._ were received, of which he had

two thirds, leaving M. Laporte to pay the whole expenses out of the

remaining third. On his arriving here, about two months ago, he was

advised to defer giving any concert until the anger, caused by his

refusal to play for the distressed English actors in Paris, should have

blown over. It being supposed, however, last week, that this affair had

been forgotten, and that there was every prospect of obtaining full

houses, Paganini announced a concert for yesterday (Friday, the 7th

June) evening. On Thursday, so few boxes and stalls had been taken,

that Paganini, despairing of an attendance that would compensate him

for his trouble, and dreading, perhaps, that there would be some

disturbance arising out of the Paris affair, yesterday advertised that

there would be no performance! M. Laporte cannot, we imagine, regret

the disappointment, for if his agreement with Paganini be similar to

the former one, he would have had all the expenses to pay out of a

third, which would hardly have covered the charge of the musicians.’

* * * * *

_21st._ This evening Sig. Paganini had his first concert this season in

the King’s Theatre, when he performed nearly the same pieces that he

has so often repeated in London. The pit was not half full, the gallery

not one-third, and the boxes almost empty. He advertises _two concerts_

as the number he has determined to give. These will both be too many,

if his second is no better attended than his first.

* * * * *

_24th._ The _Globe_ of this evening has the honesty to point out the

discordance in the account given of Paganini’s concert, in two Sunday

papers of yesterday. Such things will happen so long as free tickets

are accepted by our journals, beyond the number necessary for the

actual use of the reporters. It is charitable to suppose, that the

writer of the article, who filled the house so _overflowingly full_,

was himself never for one moment within its walls. In this case he may

have _guessed_ wrong. But let us hear the _Globe_:--

‘~Paganini’s Concert.~ We find the following discrepancies as

to a mere matter of fact, in the account given by two of the Sunday

papers, in Paganini’s concert on Friday. We, not, however, having been

present, cannot decide between these two differing “doctors:”--

‘“Sig. Paganini had his first concert for the season on Friday

evening, at the King’s Theatre. The excitement--probably by the

delay in the Signor’s appearance, as well as in the novelty of the

performances--produced _an overflowing house._”--_Observer._ “The

Modern Orpheus was employed on Friday in enchanting the empty boxes and

trenches of the Opera House: never was there a greater appearance of

_desolation within its walls_.”--_Sunday Times._’

* * * * *

_29th._ A weekly paper of this date makes a great flourish in an

article most unluckily headed ‘critical blunders,’ in which the writer

himself commits a couple of choice and entertaining _étourderies_, much

resembling certain small paragraphs, served up for the public amusement

in a daily paper, on Monday mornings, and probably from the same goose

quill. The learned article runs thus:--

‘_Critical Blunders._ Certain journalists, our contemporaries, have

been somewhat severe upon the “extravagant trash” forming the original

_libretto_ of “The Magic Flute,” being, we conclude, unaware that the

opera of [the] _Zauberflöte_ is one of the early works of Goethe. The

character of _Papageno_ is, in fact, one of the most elegant of his

fantastic creations.’

Now it happens, that the drama in question--if such a farrago of

nonsense is to be dignified by such a title--was written by Emanuel

Schickaneder, proprietor of a suburb theatre at Vienna, who, pleading

his embarrassed circumstances, persuaded Mozart to set the opera,

and was saved from ruin by the success of the piece. But to saddle

the character of _Papageno_, the bird-catcher, on Goethe, would be

‘too bad,’ were it not so vastly comical. ‘One of his most elegant

creations,’ too! Who has now been hoaxing the unhappy victim of many a

joke?

* * * * *

--I think I trace the identical pen that wrote the above, in the

annexed, which appeared in the very some paper:--

‘_Titled Opera Singers._ It might be inferred that Louis XIV., in

founding the French opera, was gifted with second sight, or had

anticipated an era when Count de Rossys, Count Giustinianis, and other

high mightinesses, would bestow their titles upon the play bills. By

the letters patent of the foundation in 1672, it was enacted, that

“all gentlemen, and other distinguished persons, might sing at the

said opera, without forfeiting their _titles of nobility_, places,

rights, or immunities.” Louis XIV., and his successor, Louis XV., were

frequently performers in the court masques and _ballets_.’

Here are other blunders, by implication! Paul ought to have known,

because he knows every thing, that no Count _Rossi_ (not _Rossy_), no

Count Justiniani, ever appeared on any stage. Madame Camporese, the

actual wife of the latter, and Madlle. Sontag, who became the wife

of the former, were performers, no doubt; but the one suppressed her

title, and the other had none to suppress.

* * * * *

_July 1st._ Legitimate music, it is to be feared, is in danger of

suffering the fate of the legitimate drama; both are becoming the

victims of freshly-imported foreigners, who, whatever their other

knowledge may be, are well acquainted with the weak side of our

_West-Endians_. On Saturday last, at a concert for the benefit of

Madlle. Pixis, two instances of egregious folly were displayed: the

one a performance of the overture to the _Zauberflöte_, on three

piano-fortes, by twelve hands; the other, a _Quatuor Concertante_, for

four piano-fortes! The ‘confusion worse confounded,’ thus produced,

may be imagined, not described. Some such piece of foolery was

exhibited at Vienna last year, and justly reprobated by the good,

uninfluenced German critics; but as it would not do a second time,

even in the Austrian capital, the exploit was repeated in a country

which, having paid upwards of 20,000_l._ to hear an Italian play on one

fiddle-string, it was reasonably supposed would encourage any other

kind of musical nonsense.

* * * * *

_July 3d._ Sunday the 30th of June was a high festival day at

Tadcaster, says a Yorkshire paper, on ‘account of the opening of a

large organ, built by Elliott and Hill, of London, who erected the

stupendous instrument in York Cathedral. The fact having been publicly

announced, occasioned a great influx of visiters from York and the

surrounding country, and Tadcaster has not presented so lively a

scene for some time. Dr. Camidge performed on the instrument with the

greatest ability, and the numerous congregation, which crowded every

part of the church, were highly gratified by hearing the full harmony

of the organ, which possesses vast richness of tone, peal forth in that

grand melody, the Old Hundredth Psalm, with which the morning service

commenced.’

There is now hardly a church of any importance which does not boast an

organ, and generally one of large dimensions. This alone is a proof of

the advance of music in Great Britain; for of all instruments the organ

is the noblest, the most capable of producing great effects, in the

hands of a good harmonist, of a performer of sense, who feels that he

himself is appearing to advantage only when in solemn or in sober music

he is displaying the best qualities, exhibiting the real character, of

an instrument that is absolutely desecrated by any attempt at what is

called brilliancy of execution.

* * * * *

_4th._ This morning a concert was given at Willis’s Rooms, by Mr.

Osborne, a native of Ireland, I believe, but who has passed much of his

life on the Continent, in which he, for the first time, exhibited his

talents as a piano-forte player, before a London audience, and was very

favourably received. His sister, also, Miss Saunders Osborne, made her

débût, and appears to have studied in a good vocal school.

* * * * *

_12th._ In a work very lately published (_The Infirmities of Genius

Illustrated, &c. by R. R. Madden, Esq._) the author has given lists of

twenty persons of different professions, with the ages at which they

died, for the purpose of showing the influence of various intellectual

pursuits on longevity. In his selection of musical composers he might

have been more successful as regards the eminence of the individuals,

though the result would not have differed very widely. The following

are the names he has chosen, and the ages at which they died:--

Arne, Dr. 68

Seb. Bach 66

Beethoven 57

Burney, Dr. 88

Bull, Dr. 41

Cimarosa 41

Corelli 60

Gluck 75

Gretry 72

Handel 75

Haydn 77

Kalkbrenner 51

Keiser 62

Martini 78

Mozart 36

Paisiello 75

Piccini 71

Porpora 78

Scarlatti, A. 78

Weber, C. M. 40

----

Total 1289

Giving an average of 64 years.

But Dr. Burney cannot be classed as a great musical composer; and Mr.

Madden has omitted names of infinitely more celebrity, as well as

real merit, than some he has inserted; I would therefore propose the

following list.

Arne 68

S. Bach 66

Beethoven 57

_Boyce_ 69

_Cherubini_ 80[81]

Cimarosa 41

Corelli 60

_Clementi_ 82

Gluck 75

Gretry 72

Handel 75

Haydn 77

_Lully_ 53

_Marcello_ 53

Mozart 36

Paisiello 75

_Pergolesi_ 22

_Purcell_ 37

Scarlatti 78

Weber 40

----

Total 1116

Giving an average of 60⅘ years.

Mr. Madden gives the following as the general result of his inquiry:--

Aggregate Average

years. years.

Natural Philosophers 1504 75

Moral ditto 1417 70

Sculptors and Painters 1412 70

Authors on Law and Jurisprudence 1394 69

Medical Authors 1368 68

Authors on Revealed Religion 1350 67

Philologists 1323 66

Musical Composers 1284 64

Novelists and Miscellaneous Authors 1257 62-1/2

Dramatists 1249 62

Authors on Natural Religion 1245 62

Poets 1144 57

In relation to composers, he remarks,--‘musical composition demands

extraordinary sensibility, an enthusiastic imagination, an instinctive

taste, rather than deep thought. The same qualities differently

directed make the poet. Is it, then, to be wondered at, that we

should find the poets and the musical composers shorter lived than

the followers of all other learned and scientific pursuits, whose

sensibilities are not exercised by their studies, whose imaginations

are not wearied by excessive application and enthusiasm?’ But Mr.

Madden overlooks other causes quite as operative as those he enumerates.

COMMEMORATION OF SIR THOMAS GRESHAM.

This took place in Haberdashers’ Hall, on Thursday, July 4, when the

Gresham Prize Medal, for the best composition in sacred vocal music,

was presented to Mr. K. J. Pye, whose successful work is an Anthem

for five voices, ‘Turn thee again, O Lord!’ This was sung before a

respectable company assembled on the occasion, among whom were Lord

Burghersh, Sir John Rogers, Bart., Sir Robert Fitzwygram, Bart.,

Alderman Copeland, M.P., &c., who acted as directors. A small band,

led by Sig. Spagnoletti, was engaged, and the following appropriate

compositions were performed after the anthem:--

‘Blest are the departed’ ~Spohr.~

‘His body is buried in peace’ ~Handel.~

Selection from the Requiem ~Mozart.~

Then, after a short interval, the subjoined pieces were sung by

a professional party who attended for the purpose, Mr. Novello

officiating as conductor:--

Madrigal, ‘Now is the Month of Maying’ ~Morley.~

Spenser’s Epithalamium ~Horsley.~

Glee, ‘Whilst I listen to thy voice’ ~Sir J. L. Rogers, Bart.~

Glee, ‘It was a lover and his lass’ ~Stevens.~

Madrigal, ‘Cynthia, thy song and

chanting’ ~Giovanni Croce.~

And Mr. Distin performed on the trumpet the voice part of the ‘Soldier

tired of War’s alarms,’ from _Artaxerxes_, in which he displayed an

extraordinary command over this difficult instrument.

* * * * *

CATHEDRAL MUSIC.--GRESHAM PRIZE MEDAL.

A gold medal, of five guineas value, will be annually awarded by ~Dr.

Crotch~, Professor of Music in the University of Oxford; ~R. J. S.

Stevens~, Esq. Professor of Music in Gresham College; and ~William

Horsley~, Esq. Mus. Bac. Oxford; for the best original composition in

Sacred Vocal Music, either Hymn or Anthem.

The words to be selected from the Canonical Scriptures, Apocrypha, or

Liturgy of the church of England, and to be set for three, four, or

five voices, with a separate part for the organ.

The music to be entirely new; and one composition only to be sent in by

each candidate.

Each composition to be distinguished by a motto. A sealed paper,

inclosing the composer’s name and address, to be endorsed with the same

motto.

The successful composition will remain the property of the author.

The unsuccessful candidates may receive back their compositions, on

producing a written copy of the motto.

The candidates are to send their compositions, in score, fairly written

out, to the Gresham Lecture Room, at the Royal Exchange, before the end

of October, on any Wednesday in Term, between the hours of twelve and

two. Or they may be left in the care of Messrs. Smith, Elder, and Co.,

Booksellers, Cornhill; or of Mr. J. A. Novello, 67, Frith-street, Soho,

by whom they will be duly forwarded, and who will give any further

information that may be required.

It is intended to hold the next Commemoration on Saturday, June 7,

1834, being the Anniversary of the Day on which Sir Thomas Gresham laid

the First Stone of the Royal Exchange.

FOREIGN MUSICAL REPORT.

Rossini’s _Italienerinn_ (Italiana in Algeri) has been produced on

the _Josephstädter Theater_, but the admirers of his music were

less satisfied with this composition than with the former operas of

the maestro. This may in some degree have been owing to the sudden

indisposition of one of the principal singers, whose part was but

indifferently filled by a substitute.

The fourth and last Concert of the Society of the Friends of Music in

the Austrian dominions took place on the 24th of March.

Mr. Klein, member of the _Hofoperntheater_, gave a concert on the 8th

of April. The musical world already recognizes him as one of the first

virtuosi of the present day on the clarinet, and his performance on

this occasion added if possible to his former fame.

Spring festivals have been given in all our public gardens, and

our most celebrated composers of dances have contributed thereto

their latest labours. Strauss’ and Lanner’s orchestras are certain

of attracting the public in crowds. The finest weather adds to the

popularity of these entertainments, and the influenza, with which we

are still visited, does not prevent the jovial Viennese from seizing

upon pleasure wherever it is to be met with.

The celebrated violinist, Lafont, performed before the Imperial

Court on the 18th of May. He executed the two compositions of his own

which he had previously given at a concert in the Hall of the Musical

Society. Of all the violinists that we have heard, he possesses most

true taste. He has the secret to touch the heart, and executes forcible

and rapid passages with neatness and certainty, without that capricious

violation of the rules of art, which ends in the surmounting of

difficulties only.

BERLIN.

~Graun’s~ _Passions_--_Cantata the Death of Jesus_ was given on Good

Friday in the Singing Academy, for the benefit of the treasury of

the institution. The room was overflowing, although the prevailing

influenza prevented two of our principal female singers from

co-operating on this occasion. Besides the above, we had two concerts

which demand notice. The first was given by a young musician, Herr

Otto Nicolai, from Königsberg, in Prussia, with a view of introducing

himself to the public as a composer, singer, and pianist; in each

of these capacities he displayed considerable talent and diligent

study. There are several good ideas in a symphony of his composition.

The allegro is well arranged, and the ideas properly connected. The

instrumentation is effective, and on the whole there is a praiseworthy

endeavour to follow Beethoven’s style, especially in the scherzo. The

symphony deserved and gained an encouraging reception. As a vocal

composer, Herr Nicolai proved, in a bass scena--_Tell auf der Strasse

nach Küssnacht_, that he was well versed in this department.

The second concert, given under the direction of the music director,

Mr. Möser, was one of the most attractive of the whole season. A new

concertino (the composer of which was not mentioned) was executed by

Mr. Möser with much youthful fire, and with a vigour and expression

that evinced a true and deep feeling for the art. The concert

terminated with a poem by Mosengeil, delivered in a most expressive

manner by Mad. Crelinger and M. Devrient, and interspersed by some of

Beethoven’s genial music to Goethe’s tragedy of _Egmont_, thus forming

a lyric scena, which recalled to the recollection of the public the

above neglected drama, while, on the other hand, the poem led to

the revival of the sublime and unrivalled work of Beethoven’s. This

melo-dramatic performance, exhibited for the first time in this form,

created a deep and universal sensation.

In consequence of the epidemic, which also affected many of the

individuals of the Royal Opera, the representations were frequently

weakened, or suspended; nevertheless Miss Grünbaum, as Pamina, and

Amazili in the opera of Jessonda, sang very fairly; and an equal share

of praise is due to Mr. Hoffman in the characters of Nadori and Otello.

In the _Königstadt Theater_, Mad. Schodel, from Vienna, appeared with

considerable success in several operas, more particularly as Julie in

Bellini’s _Capuletti e Montecchi_, as Isoletta in the _Unbekannte_

(Straniera), and as Henriette in Auber’s _Braut_ (La Fiancée). Mad.

Schodel’s voice is a somewhat thin soprano, and rather piercing in the

higher notes, but with a little moderation and increased cultivation

its force may render her a valuable acquisition to the stage. A

pleasing exterior, and the energy of youth, are favourable points in

this lady’s dramatic performances.

M. Kalkbrenner is arrived here. He left Paris towards the end of March,

and has successively visited Francfort, Carlsruhe, Stuttgard, Leipsig,

and Dresden, and everywhere has given concerts which have been as

successful as enthusiastically applauded. In Germany, especially, his

grand and pure style, his energy and brilliancy, have been universally

admired. He proposes to give in this, his native city, a series of

concerts, which, doubtless, will charm all our true connoisseurs.

DRESDEN.

~Baron Miltiz’s~ opera seria, _Saul_, the admirable text of which was

furnished by his Royal Highness Prince John, displays in its full force

the talent of the composer in the serious department of the operatic

drama; the overture and the choruses are excellent. _Wächter_ performed

the part of _Saul_, Mad. _Schröder Devrient_ Michal, and _Babnigg_

David. The opera was represented thrice in one week with the greatest

applause.

Madlle. _Maschinka Schneider_, daughter of the Prussian Capellmeister

Schneider, is engaged at our opera, and sang, for the first time, in

April, at a concert in the palace, and appeared afterwards in the

Barber of Seville. The nuptials of the Prince co-Regent with the

Princess Maria of Bavaria were celebrated by a drama written for

the occasion, by Theodor Hell, and composed by the Capellmeister

_Reissiger_; the title is, _Der Erde reinstes Glück_ (Earth’s Purest

Happiness), and the plot, which is founded on a contest between

_Titania_ and _Oberon_, as to the purest happiness to be enjoyed by

mortals, skilfully connects some of the most brilliant events of former

ages with remarkable occurrences of the present times. There is an

attractive troubadour-like sweetness in the music, which was deservedly

applauded, especially the sprightly and cheerful choruses.

MUNICH.

~Handel’s~ classical work, _Alexander’s Feast_, was performed here on

the 31st of March, by an orchestra (vocal and instrumental) of two

hundred individuals; its masterly execution drew bursts of applause

from the numerous audience which filled the great saloon of the Odeon.

Mr. Schinn of Pesth made his debût in the part of the Podestà in the

_Diebische Elster_ (La Gazza Ladra). He is reported to possess a fine

voice, and a cultivated musical taste. The first opera to be brought

out under the new direction of our establishment is stated to be

_William Tell_.

The Royal _Hofmusikus_ Böhm has, by his great mechanical talents, given

such perfection to the flute, that all the tones of the instrument are

rendered equally full, pure, and vibrating. Its pianos are uncommonly

sweet and delicate, and the fortes exceed by far the power of an

ordinary flute. In addition to these advantages, this new instrument

presents an equal facility in all the keys, the most difficult not

excepted. Although Mr. Böhm has only practised this new instrument

for about six months, his execution upon it is almost as great as on

the flute hitherto in use. He is on the point of setting out on a

professional journey to England.

PRAGUE.

The only real novelty upon our boards was _Udalrich_ and _Bozena_,

a romantic opera in three acts, by F. V. Ernst, the music by

Capellmeister Skraup. The various prior compositions of this author

scarcely justified an expectation of so good a work as the present

opera, the score of which furnishes evidence of meritorious exertions

and progress in the art. Like all new operas, however, it presents

reminiscences, but it is distinguished by a richness of melody not to

be found in Mr. Ernst’s prior labours. Among the best pieces in the

opera are the aria of _Bozena_ (Demlle. Lutzer), that of _Udalrich_

(Mr. Driska), and that of _Borowin_ (Mr. Podhorsky), as also the

romance of the above lady, and her duet with the duke, the spirited

allegro of which was every time encored. As further favourable

specimens, we might quote the trio between _Borowin_, _Udalrich_, and

_Ladka_ (Demlle. Pittner), a quartet, and all the three finales. The

overture is a weak composition.

The reception was enthusiastic, and the execution, while it gave proof

of careful rehearsal, did great honour to our vocal company.

FRANKFORT.

The opera of _Robert the Devil_ has been brought out here at an expense

of 8000 florins, and met with enthusiastic applause. Its performance

will be additionally impressed on our memory, for, during its

representation on the 3rd of April, our city was suddenly thrown into

confusion by riots and bloodshed, caused by a small band of political

fanatics.

_Valeria_, an opera by M. Aloys Schmidt, has been brought out here.

While this work certainly exhibits some original and agreeable traits,

it abounds in reminiscences of Beethoven, Cherubini, and Mozart.

However, it has succeeded.

LEIPZIG.

~Kalkbrenner~ gave a concert here on the 3rd of May. He is proceeding

to Petersburg, and intends being at Vienna in August.

A theoretical work has recently issued here, from the press of Messrs.

Breitkopf and Härtel, entitled _Aesthetisch-historische Einleitung

in die Wissenschaft der Tonkunst_ (Aesthetical and Historical

Introduction to the Science of Music), by Dr. William Christian Müller,

in two volumes. The first volume bears the separate title, Essay on

an Aesthetical Theory of Music, and treats in twenty chapters this

extensive branch of the art, in a very clear and satisfactory manner.

The second volume contains the chronology of music, the history of

its cultivation, divided into ten epochas, from the dark ages of

mythology to the present time. The industry and care of the author are

praiseworthy, and are sufficiently displayed in numerous references and

quotations.

WEIMAR.

In the Easter week a new opera was produced here, under the title

of _The Traitor in the Alps_. The text by _Seidel_ and the music by

_Genast_ are, according to the opinion of competent judges, of superior

merit.

KÖNIGSBERG.

On the 3rd and 10th of October, the music director, Mr. Saemen,

produced Handel’s _Alexander’s Feast_. On the 18th October, and 14th

November, the music director, Mr. Riel, gave, for charitable purposes,

Handel’s _Messiah_, in the Lobnicht Church. On the 25th, 27th, and

31st of October, three Tyrolese minstrels gave concerts of national

airs. They are jovial people, expert enough in musical tricks, such as

yodling, falsetto, &c., but are anything but artists.

On the 31st October, Mr. Louis Mauer, from Hanover, gave a concert;

among the pieces of which we have to notice a concertino for the

violin, fantasias on melodies of the _Dumb Girl of Portici_, executed

by Mr. L. Mauer, and variations of Mayseder, by Wsewolod Mauer. The

father and son played also a rondo à la polacca for two violins;

variations for two violins and violoncello, upon the _Cloak Song_, from

Leonora, the whole composed by L. Mauer.

The theatre has furnished little of marked interest; Mr. Rosicke of

the Berlin _Königstadt Theater_ appeared in various characters, with

success, more particularly as Wallheim in _Leonora_. Mr. Heckscher, a

new engagement from the Brunswick Court Theatre, made his appearance

as Don Juan, Count Wetter von Strahl, Caspar in the _Freyschutz_,

Lord Cockburn in _Fra Diavolo_, &c. The experienced actor is easily

recognised in this gentleman, who possesses a powerful bass voice, but

of which he does not always avail himself to the best advantage. On the

16th of October was performed, for the benefit of Miss Hulda Schaffner,

_Je toller, je besser_ (Une Folie), by Méhul.

The principal novelty on our boards was the production, on the 6th

December, of the opera of _Imogen_ (founded on Shakspeare’s Cymbeline),

a composition of our worthy music director, Mr. _Sobolewski_,

who, according to report, has also furnished the poem. Mr. S. has

raised himself from the ranks in music to his present situation of

commander-in-chief, and, by this opera, has furnished a new proof of

musical talent of a superior order.

STRASBURG.

Our German Opera, under the direction of Mr. Weinmüller, commenced the

season with the _Freyschutz_. The performance met with considerable

success, although the company is not as yet complete.

BRUSSELS.

The King of the Belgians has been pleased to accept the dedication

of the score of the opera _William of Nassau_, and, in proof of his

satisfaction, has transmitted to the music director, _Mezeray_, a very

flattering letter, accompanied with a diamond ring.

Monsieur Fétis is arrived, with the view of making the necessary

arrangements for his future residence in this city; he has been

nominated Maître de Chapelle of his Majesty, as well as Music Director

and Professor at the Conservatoire.

ST. PETERSBURG.

Barman, the clarionet player, who has spent last winter in the higher

northern latitudes, is at present here; wherever he appeared he was

received with the greatest applause.

MILAN.

_Il Contrabbandiere_, a melo-drame in two acts, the music by Cesare

Pugni, was produced here on the 12th of June. There are in this opera

some _motivi_ new and elegant, but the instrumental part is much too

noisy. The composer has too freely used his trombones and drums.

NAPLES.

Sig. Barbaja still retains the office of _Impresario_ of the Grand

Theatre Royal, the San Carlo. The company which he has formed for the

ensuing season comprises, among many others, Mesdames Malibran, Ronzi

di Begnis, and Lablache.

BOLOGNA.

Madlle. Blasis has been very favourably received by the public in this

city. _Matilde di Shabran_ would doubtless have proved more successful

had all the performers contributed equally to an opera which requires a

perfect company. The tenor, Duprez, has succeeded very well here; in

him are united the talents of a good actor and singer.

PARIS.

~Mad. Damoreau~ (Cinti), after an absence of three months, has

re-appeared at the opera. Many works, which have suffered for want of

her assistance, now feel the happy effect of her return.

TOULOUSE.

The concert of the celebrated M. Field has been a remarkable event for

this city. All the best society of the town assembled at the Saloon

of the Athenæum on this occasion, and, accustomed to hear only those

pianists who delight in noise and absurd tricks, were as much surprised

as charmed by the ease with which M. Field executed the most difficult

and the most delicate passages.

M. Field is a disciple of the true piano forte school; Clementi was his

master; and this is the school which must generally influence public

taste. The love of novelty will now and then recommend sleight-of-hand

tricks, but what is really good will always ultimately prevail, and

never can be wholly neglected.

THE DRAMA.

~King’s Theatre.~

The practice of giving fragments of operas has been continued during

the last month, and so far as such feeble stuff as _Anna Bolena_,

_Norma_, &c. is concerned, it is not worth while to complain: but when

a work like _Semiramide_ is exposed to the same treatment, it is time

to protest against such barbaric taste, such an insult to common sense.

This fine opera has actually been compressed into one act, and so

performed! But _La Cenerentola_, one of Rossini’s inferior operas, has

been given in an entire state, and strongly got up, Mad. ~Malibran~ in

the principal part.

On Saturday the 20th of July, ~Bellini’s~ promised serious opera, _I

Capuleti e Montecchi_, (which may be translated, _The Capulets and

Montagues_,--or, _Romeo and Juliet_,) was performed for the first time

here, and thus cast:--

_Romeo_ Mad. ~Pasta~.

_Julietta_ Mad. ~De Meric~.

_Tebaldo._ Sig. ~Donzelli~.

_Capuleto_ Sig. V. ~Galli~.

It was performed twice, then, it is said, finally withdrawn. Mad.

~Pasta’s~ acting could not save it! It had not even the negative

support of the proverbially tolerant audiences at this theatre:

none scarcely, except of the _orderly_ kind, attended the second

performance, and it died without a groan; for privileged visiters never

express their disapprobation, and only such were in at the death. Let

it rest in peace! We will only say of this wretched work, that it is

inferior even to _Norma_. Anything more would be superfluous, and a

wanton waste of ink more valuable than Bellini’s opera.

The musical product of the season, then, has been two operas, fit only

for the Milanese, for the Italian subjects of the Austrian government,

to hear! But the apologists for such management cry out, ‘where are

better to be procured?’ We will tell them--in Germany: nay, in the

library of the King’s Theatre are operas enough to be found that are

unknown, or forgotten, which, if properly prepared and brought out,

would suffice for ten years to come,--operas that would not merely

satisfy the public, but meet with their warmest approbation and most

effectual support.

A Sunday paper has talked again and again about the expenses of this

theatre considerably exceeding a thousand pounds a night. Doubtless

the writer believes what he asserts; but we will tell him, fearless of

contradiction, that they do not amount to anything like three-fourths

of a thousand pounds. We know upon what saving terms the performers

have all, except Pasta, been engaged; how their benefits have been

managed; we have looked attentively at the scenery, dresses, &c. and

challenge the lessee to produce any proof that our calculation is

incorrect. Moreover we will add, that, in spite of the terms which

performers, through the mismanagement of the three or four principal

_impresari_ of Europe, are enabled to demand,--the Italian opera in

London ought, if well conducted, to yield a certain profit of some

thousands every season.

* * * * *

~Covent Garden Theatre.~

On Saturday, June 29th, Weber’s opera, _Euryanthe_, was produced at

this theatre, by the German company, for the first time in England.

Owing to the abominable practice of advertising pieces ‘for the last

time,’--though it is almost always intended that they should continue

to be performed as often as the public will attend to hear them, and

that there should be two or three, or even more, ‘last times,’--we were

defrauded of an opportunity of hearing this able work of Weber, knowing

that it would be more correctly given on a third or fourth night, and

entirely disbelieving the manager’s announcements. Hence we are enabled

only to lay before our readers the _dramatis personæ_ and the story,

(for which we are indebted to the _Observer_,) and to state our general

opinion of the work, not as now performed, but from a pretty intimate

acquaintance with it from the _vocal score_, as published at Vienna,

by Steiner. Of this, it is true, we have heard portions in concerts

with the full orchestral accompaniments, but have had no means of

judging its complete effect as a whole, either as a musical or dramatic

composition.

The parts were thus cast--

_Ludwig_, King of France, ~Herr Uetz~.

_Adolar_, Count of Nevers, ~Herr Haitzinger~.

_Lysiart_, a Nobleman, ~Herr Dobler~.

_Euryanthe_, ~Madame Schroeder Devrient~.

_Ludwig_ has appointed a fête to be celebrated for the return of one

of his most gallant knights and accomplished troubadours, _Adolar_,

who arrives, and, in a beautiful romance, sings his adventures in the

war in which he has just been engaged for his royal master. He is

crowned with laurels by the fairest ladies of the court. His happiness

is almost complete, for he is on the point of seeing once more the

object of his love, _Euryanthe_, the beautiful and accomplished

_Châtelaine_ of a wide domain, near Nevers. In his absence, another

noble, _Lysiart_, has endeavoured to win the affections of _Euryanthe_;

but finding, after repeated trials, that his attempts are useless,

he resolves to blast her fame, and destroy the peace of mind of his

favoured rival. In the presence of the king and his court, he tells

_Adolar_ that his mistress is inconstant. _Adolar_ cannot believe it,

and offers to defend, in single combat with the accuser, the innocence

of _Euryanthe_. The challenge is accepted. In the mean time, _Lysiart_

is sent by the king to the castle of _Euryanthe_, to conduct her to

court, where, for the present, _Adolar_ is tarrying. The traitor,

in conjunction with _Eglantine_, an attendant of _Euryanthe_, gets

possession of a ring given to the latter by _Adolar_, and with this

proof, supported by the false evidence of _Eglantine_, convinces

_Adolar_, the king, and the court, of _Euryanthe’s_ infidelity. She

is stripped of her possessions, and abandoned by _Adolar_. She is

afterwards seen, in all the agony of wronged innocence, wandering alone

in the woods. In heart-rending accents she sings her woes, and falling

down exhausted, is found by a party of hunters, and conveyed to a place

of safety. The last act opens with a view of _Euryanthe’s_ castle,

from which is seen issuing a gorgeous procession, going to celebrate

_Lysiart’s_ marriage with the perfidious _Eglantine_. _Adolar_ having,

however, now become convinced of the innocence of his mistress,

and the treachery of _Lysiart_, breaks in on the pageant, accuses

_Lysiart_, and forces him to draw and defend himself. Their swords are

already crossed; when the king arrives and separates the combatants.

_Eglantine_ confesses her guilt, and accuses _Lysiart_ of his crime.

She is by him stabbed, and he then is dragged to meet his doom. At this

juncture _Euryanthe_ rushes in, _Adolar_ receives her in his arms--the

king proclaims her innocence--her possessions are restored to her--and

she becomes the bride of him whom she long has loved.

The overture to this opera has abundance of both beauty and science to

recommend it; its frequent performance at the Philharmonic Concerts has

made it known to most connoisseurs in London, and we have more than

once spoken of it. An extract from this was published in our work some

few years ago, and in our early numbers will be found two of the most

lovely airs in the opera, with English words adapted to them, as well

as other pieces from the same.

Though _Euryanthe_ is not so popularly formed as the _Freischütz_, it

does not less show the hand of a great musician. There is not so much,

by a great deal, in it that at once commands attention and admiration,

but a closer acquaintance with it developes beauties that are not so

obvious on a first or second trial. Neither the _Freischütz_ nor the

present work were produced without great labour, but this is more

apparent in the latter than in the former. In the one, genius and skill

are combined in nearly equal proportions; in the other, there is more

of skill than genius; though the invention displayed in _Euryanthe_

would be enough to confer a great name on any composer of any country.

Let us, however, repeat, that our judgment, in the case of the opera

now under notice, is formed from a knowledge of an adaptation--of what

is called the vocal score--only.

* * * * *

~English Opera, Adelphi.~

Mr. Arnold resumed the management of this company at the beginning

of last month, and brought out a new operetta, _The Convent Belle_,

the main support of which was Mrs. ~Waylett’s~ very charming ballad

singing; this kept it the piece till the 16th, when it was superseded

by _The Yeoman’s Daughter_, a clever, affecting drama, written by Mr.

~Serle~; the music by Mr. Wade, Mr. Hawes, and others. This has proved

very successful, and fills the house, notwithstanding the heat of the

weather, which is a sure friend to Vauxhall, an implacable foe to

theatres.

THE MUSIC OF THE PRESENT NUMBER.

The Overture to _Cosi fan tutte_ is the lightest of Mozart’s orchestral

compositions, and in the style of the Italian sinfonias of his day, but

as far superior as was to be expected from a genius which, even when

relaxing, was comparatively great.

* * * * *

The Madrigal, ‘When all alone,’ is one of the most beautiful

compositions of the kind known, and but for a single modulation which

marks its age, might be mistaken for a modern production, so free and

fresh is its melody. Of Conversi scarcely any record remains. Walther

bestows only two lines on him: Gerber merely states that he was born at

Correggio, and published a set of canzoni for five voices, at Venice,

in 1575, and a set of madrigals for six, at the same place, in 1584.

Of course, therefore, his present work was among the former, though

it has always in England borne the title now given to it. To the best

of our knowledge, the canzone for many voices only differs from the

madrigal in being less laboured; fugal points and imitations do not so

necessarily enter into its formation.

* * * * *

Of the Song, we can only say, that we think it worthy of a place in our

work.

The two movements of Clementi are now, alas! little known. After

playing both through, we recommend the performer to repeat and end with

the first.

* * * * *

The _Incarnatus_ is from the composer’s most esteemed mass. The

resemblance of this to Purcell’s song, ‘What power art thou,’ in _King

Arthur_, is so striking, that surely something more than accident must

have occasioned it. But if Caldara borrowed from Purcell, Handel was

indebted to the borrower; for his ‘Vouchsafe, O Lord,’ in the Dettingen

Te Deum, seems formed on the model of the Italian composer.

Antonio Caldara, born at Venice about the year 1680, was vice-master

of the Imperial Chapel at Vienna from 1714 to 1763. He was one of

the most distinguished composers of his age, both for sacred and

dramatic music; but his fame now rests on the former. As to his operas,

Metastasio, an excellent judge of the matter, did not think highly of

them, notwithstanding their reputation at the time, for, in a letter

to Eximeno, he mentions the composer as ‘an eminent contrapuntist, but

extremely deficient in expression and pleasing melody.’

[Sidenote: ~September~, 1833.]

BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCHES OF S. WEBBE, J. S. SMITH, S. PAXTON, J. DANBY, R.

J. S. STEVENS, ~and~ R. SPOFFORTH.

Counterpoint is said, by Johannes Nucius[82], to have originated in

this country, an assertion which, well or ill founded, proves how very

soon the art was practised in England after being first discovered

and reduced to rule. Indeed our early ecclesiastical composers, as

well as madrigalists, who suffer nothing by comparison with their

contemporaries, the Flemings and Italians, shew the high degree of

perfection which music in parts speedily attained in this island; and

it may be consoling to our national pride--if as a nation we have any

musical pride at all--to reflect, that our composers lost no ground

till the encouragement bestowed by the court, and, consequently, by

the great generally, on foreigners, tended much to check and depress

British genius, by depriving it of that motive for exertion, without

which the imagination grows cold, and industry is unavailing.

Nevertheless, the appointments in our choirs, poorly as they now reward

talent, formerly kept the art of church composition from sinking, and

madrigals never entirely fell into neglect; the study of counterpoint,

therefore, was still pursued by a few, and led to the birth of the

glee, which is the lovely offspring of the madrigal, the not very

distant relation of our church music, and, undeniably, indebted to

England for its creation.

It is for the latter reason that we conclude our biographical notices

with some account of the most eminent of those glee-composers who

have not yet been included in this department of our work[83]; but

we feel it necessary to confine ourselves to such as ‘their worldly

tasks have done,’ or have long retired from active professional life.

Though we lament that, notwithstanding very diligent inquiries, our

materials are, except in one or two instances, extremely scanty,

furnishing little more than dates, and not always supplying even these.

Our musical biography, however, would have been incomplete in the

opinion of English readers, without names so well known as those now

introduced, and in communicating all that we have been able to learn,

we discharge a duty that we should with regret have left unfulfilled.

* * * * *

~Samuel Webbe~ was born in the year 1740. His father, a highly

respectable gentleman, died suddenly at Minorca, where he held an

office under the British Government, leaving the subject of this

sketch an infant,--his property in such a state that his family never

benefited by it, and his widow in circumstances which deprived her of

the means of bestowing a proper education on her son, who was, at the

early age of eleven, apprenticed to a cabinet-maker. When his term

was completed, he immediately quitted an employment so far beneath

his powers of mind, and commenced the study of the Latin language.

But his mother dying a year after he had abandoned his mechanical

pursuits, he was reduced to the necessity of copying music as a means

of subsistence, being then nearly ignorant of the art, though a great

admirer of it. This occupation led to an acquaintance with a German

named Barbandt, organist of the Bavarian chapel, who initiated him in

the rudiments of music. His almost unparalleled industry enabled him

not only to support himself by copying, but to acquire, in addition

to the Latin, a knowledge of French. At the age of twenty-three

he married, and the birth of a child, while it did not lessen his

difficulties, occasioned no interruption in his studies, for he now

engaged an Italian master. He must by this time have obtained a

considerable knowledge of music, for shortly after becoming a father,

he began to give lessons, as well as to compose, and such was his

progress, that at the age of twenty-six he gained a prize-medal from

the Catch-club for the best canon. In 1768, only two years after,

he received the medal for his glee, ‘A gen’rous friendship,’ which

immediately established his reputation, and has ever since been admired

as one of the most beautiful specimens of simple vocal harmony that the

art has to boast.

From the year that first crowned his efforts with success, to 1792,

Mr. Webbe had no less than twenty-seven medals awarded him, for

glees, catches, canons and odes. But here it may not be irrelevant

to remark, that four of his finest compositions, namely, ‘When winds

breathe soft,’ ‘Hence, all ye vain delights,’ ‘The mighty conqueror of

hearts,’ and ‘To me the wanton girls insulting say,’ were unsuccessful

candidates for the golden honours bestowed on works of inferior merit;

while of the many medals he obtained, not more than seven or eight were

given for compositions that are now known. Eight, indeed, were the

reward of useless mechanical labor, exhibited in the form of canons,

none of which have survived the composer; and seven were the meed of

catches, one of which, ‘To the old, long life and treasure,’ still

maintains its ground.

On the death of Mr. Warren Horne, in 1784, Mr. Webbe was appointed

Secretary to the Nobleman’s Catch-club, which office he held till his

decease.

On the establishment of the Glee club, in 1787, Mr. Webbe became a

professional member, and librarian. It was for this society he wrote

his glee of perennial popularity, ‘Glorious Apollo,’ both words and

music. During the time that he was actively pursuing his professional

occupations, he found leisure to acquire an extensive knowledge of

the German and Hebrew languages, and made himself conversant in many

branches of polite literature. He even wooed the Muses, and of several

of his works the poetry as well as music is believed to be from his

pen. He also excelled in fencing and dancing, and added to his various

accomplishments a simplicity of manners and benevolence of disposition,

that endeared him to a large circle of acquaintance, among whom were

some of the most distinguished persons of his day.

Mr. Webbe’s glees, &c., amount in number to one hundred and seven, and

have been published in three large volumes. Besides these, he was the

author of masses, (being a catholic) anthems, single songs, &c., many

of them well known, but too numerous to be specified here. He died in

1817.

* * * * *

~John Stafford Smith~, who is still living, though he has long since

retired to privacy, is a native of Gloucester, where he was born about

the year 1750. His father, who was organist of that cathedral, having

instructed him in the principles of music, sent him to London to

complete his musical education under Dr. Boyce. At an early age he was

appointed one of the gentlemen of the Chapels Royal, and on the death

of Dr. Arnold, in 1802, he became organist of the same. In 1805 he

succeeded Dr. Ayrton as master of the King’s choristers, which office

he resigned in 1817, and shortly after withdrew from all professional

employment.

When only twenty-three years of age, in 1773, Mr. Smith obtained the

prize for a catch, which had, in fact, nothing to recommend it but that

kind of grossness so much admired in those days; but the year following

produced his fine serious glee, ‘Let happy lovers fly where pleasures

call,’ to which the prize given by the Catch-club was most justly

allotted. The same honour was with equal discrimination conferred in

the three succeeding years, on his ‘Blest pair of syrens,’ ‘While

fools their time in stormy strife employ,’ and ‘Return, blest days.’

He obtained in the whole eight of them honourable distinctions; but

his very delightful, cheerful glees, ‘Let us, my Lesbia,’ and ‘As on a

summer’s day,’ missed the reward due to them. Mr. Smith also is author

of a madrigal, ‘Flora now calleth forth each flower,’ a work which, for

contrivance and effect, may compete with anything of the kind extant.

He likewise published a volume under the title of _Musica Antiqua_.

containing specimens of the earliest compositions; and another, a

collection of _Ancient Songs_; both of which bear testimony to his

industry and research, and now form a part of every valuable musical

library.

* * * * *

~Stephen Paxton.~--Of this sweet composer nothing whatever is recorded,

except the years when he obtained prizes for his glees. In 1779 he

gained a medal for ‘How sweet, how fresh, this vernal day!’ in 1781 for

‘Round the hapless Andre’s urn;’ and in 1783, 1784, and 1785, for a

catch, a glee, ‘Blest power!’ and an ode. He also composed ‘Go, Damon,

go!’ the answer to ‘Turn, Amaryllis,’ and ‘Upon the poplar bough,’ two

admirable glees. He had a brother, William, who wrote the delicious

three-voiced glee, ‘Breathe soft, ye winds,’ in ~E~; likewise a canon,

which gained a prize in 1780. One of the Paxtons, but we cannot

ascertain which, was a distinguished performer on the violoncello,

and alternately with Crosdill, afterwards with Cervetto, played first

violoncello at the Ancient Concerts.

* * * * *

~John Danby~--Still less is known of this composer than of the

preceding. He gained ten prizes from the Catch-club, for seven glees,

two canons, and an ode. Among the first are three which will secure

to him a niche in the temple of Fame, viz., ‘When Sappho tuned the

raptured strain,’ ‘Awake, Æolian lyre,’ and ‘The fairest flowers the

vale prefer.’ He was a member of the Catholic church, and died, either

at the end of the last or beginning of the present century, at the

moment a concert was performing for his benefit; for long-continued bad

health had much impaired his circumstances, and rendered the assistance

of his friends and the public essentially necessary.

* * * * *

~Richard James Samuel Stevens~ is still living, at an advanced age,

but has long retired from active life. His first appointment was as

organist to the Temple. In 1795 he succeeded Mr. John Jones in the

place of organist of the Charter House; and in 1801, on the death

of Dr. Aylward, was elected Professor of Music to Gresham College.

In 1782 he gained the prize-medal for a serious glee, ‘See, what

horrid tempests rise!’ and another in 1786, a cheerful glee, ‘It was

a lover and his lass.’ But his most popular works, those which will

transmit his name, are, ‘Ye spotted snakes,’ ‘Sigh no more, ladies,’

‘From Oberon,’ ‘Crabbed age and youth,’ and ‘Strike the harp in praise

of Bragela,’ compositions sparkling with genius, but which some who

delectate in canons affect to despise, unmindful of Æsop’s well-known

apologue. The most stubborn line-and-rule critics, however, are forced

to admit the merit of his five-voiced serious glee, from _Ossian_,

‘Some of my heroes are low,’ in which the poetry and science of music

are equally blended.

Mr. Stevens published two, if not three, sets of glees, and edited

a useful Collection of Anthems, &c., in three folio volumes. He has

one son, recently a gentleman-commoner at Oxford, who, it is to be

presumed, will inherit his very independent fortune.

* * * * *

~Reginald Spofforth~ was a native of Southwell in Nottinghamshire, a

place famed for its venerable collegiate church, of which his uncle,

Mr. Thomas Spofforth, was organist, who so ably instructed his nephew

in music, and by his example as well as precept fixed in him such

habits of industry, that at en unusually early age he became qualified

to officiate for his relation, and distinguished himself at the

concerts given in different parts of the county. Being much noticed by

Sir Richard Kaye, Bart., a prebendary of Southwell and Dean of Lincoln,

he accompanied his patron to the latter place, and for a short time

acted as deputy-organist of the cathedral[84], but soon quitted that

city, and proceeded to London, where he became a disciple of Dr. Cooke,

under whom he studied upwards of three years, with every advantage

that could be derived from so admirable an instructor, seconded by

the most unwearied assiduity. He also took lessons of Steibelt on

the piano-forte, and devoted some portion of his time to the Italian

language. But his knowledge and skill were not immediately productive,

and he had to encounter pecuniary difficulties, for his father was

unable to assist him, and his uncle--a miser, such as is rarely met

with but on the stage--was unwilling. His wants, however, were few, and

his talents in every branch of his profession at length forced him into

notice. In 1793, he offered to the Catch-club a serious and a cheerful

glee, as candidates for the prizes, and obtained both: ‘Where are those

hours?’ and ‘See, smiling from the rosy East,’ were the successful

compositions. He now formed an acquaintance with Mr. Shield, musical

manager of Covent Garden, and contributed many songs, duets, &c. to

various pieces produced at that theatre. When the latter set out on

his Italian tour, Mr. Harris offered the vacant appointment to Mr.

Spofforth, who, weighing the difficulties and vexations inseparable

from the office, with great prudence declined the proposal. He now

determined to divide his time between teaching and the composition of

glees, and was soon so much occupied by the former, while he devoted to

the latter hours that ought to have been surrendered to sleep, that his

health was gradually undermined, and he at length fell a victim to his

industry and application.

In 1797 he undertook the musical direction of a

_toxopholitico-musico-theatrical_ club, called the Bowman’s Lodge,

which was supported by some of the _beau monde_. He also accepted the

place of organist to Fitzroy Chapel, which he relinquished for that at

Eltham, where he passed much time, giving lessons at a great school in

the neighbourhood, and enjoying the society of his friend Mr. Laurence,

brother to the learned civilian, who was the intimate of Burke, and for

some years member for Peterborough.

In 1826 Mr. Spofforth lost his uncle, whose fortune fell to him: he,

however, enjoyed his independence but for a short period. The year

after, in the month of August, the nervousness of which he had so long

been the prey, and which for many years had prevented his attempting

any new work, appeared in a fatal form. On the 31st he was attacked by

paralysis, and lost the use of one side. In this state he continued

till the 8th of September, when he expired, in the fifty-eighth year of

his age.

Besides the two prize-glees above mentioned, Mr. Spofforth produced

several of at least equal excellence; among which, ‘Mark’d you her eye

of heavenly blue?’ ‘Health to my dear!’ ‘L’Ape e le Serpe,’ ‘Hail,

smiling morn,’ and ‘Come, bounteous May,’ have received the stamp

of public approbation that never will be effaced, and which their

intrinsic merit alone obtained; for the author was a man too modest

in his nature, too retiring in his habits, to have recourse to means

adopted by many composers, and perhaps fairly, for the purpose of

forcing their works into notice.

RULES FOR COMPOSING FASHIONABLE MUSIC.

[In a Letter from Milan.]

A composer of the present day stands in no need of that divine spark

which comes from above. All that is required now is, to place himself

within a musical circle, composed of some thirty of the operas of

Rossini, spread open for the facility of instant reference. It is

true that he will find in these works much genius, much that abounds

in beauty, grace, and vigour; but he will also meet with numerous

passages, not to say whole motivos, which this master has had the

address, by a thousand ingenious devices, such as embellishing,

altering the movement, &c. &c., to appropriate to himself from others.

The composer, therefore, who is thus seated in the midst of these

volumes, may go to work without much apprehension, as he will here

find brought into one focus all the scattered rays of beauty that

he would have to collect, with no small labour, from hundreds of

volumes. A ready artist need not trouble himself much with the deeper

studies of composition, as the public will give him sufficient credit

for talent, if he do but possess the happy art of combinations, and

can produce a piece of ingenious mosaic work. Let him but get a good

subject, no matter how, and it will not be difficult to conceal the

theft under a mass of noisy instrumentation. In the midst of this

clamour, too, the many errors in harmony will be equally hidden. It

may be observed, that the rules we have thus laid down are equally

applicable in the composition of a symphony, terzetto, aria, duet,

finale, &c., since in all our modern works the same form, the same

colouring, the same general process is considered indispensable: above

all, it must never be forgotten that, on every occasion, the orchestra

should be everything; song, sentiment, situation, &c., must give way to

this. To say the truth, such is the feature by which modern music is

distinguished from that of the old school, which was silly enough to

allow melody to take the lead, and paid it, on all occasions, the most

unaccountable respect.

The modern composer must not neglect to provide himself with a

ready-made store of showy piano and harp passages, with which he must

sprinkle pretty thickly the parts for the voice; and when he gets

hold of a soprano air, let him ornament the conclusion of it with a

flight of demi-semiquavers, the more unvocal the better. And even if

the singer should find it difficult to hit them off, never mind, the

public will not be a whit the wiser. But one of the principal rules

to be observed is this, that no rest of any kind, no pause, must be

allowed the wind-instruments; the trumpet, the trombone, the drum, and

the octave-flute most be kept incessantly at work, so as to deprive the

hearer of every means of following the singer, who, to say the truth,

has not in general much to do with the piece, and is only an object of

subordinate interest in the opera.

Now if an artist has wit enough to compose according to these rules,

let him begin every piece with an assortment of strong chords, with the

indication mark of the pause over the last. Upon this should follow

a _pizzicato_ movement of violins and basses, which is immediately

to be succeeded by the motivo, (taken, as before observed, from some

of the open books by which the composer is encircled,) performed by

the bassoon and clarionets. This motivo must soon make its appearance

again, and be given either by the octave-flute or the singer, just as

may suit; for it is quite a matter of indifference whether the singer

or that instrument performs it. And now a transition should be made

into some out-of-the-way key; a series of skipping passages should

follow, which should invite the feet to dance, and lead in, upon ‘light

fantastic toe,’ the never-failing _crescendo_. Again: a transition

should be made, by a series of modulations of the most extraneous

kind, into the original _pizzicato_ movement. At last a flight of

quadruple-tailed notes should wind up the singer to the very acme of

exertion, supposing breath enough left for the operation; the drum,

the trumpet, the trombone, and the octave-flute should be summoned to

display all their energies, and this concluding burst should not cease

till the moment when the public think the proper time is come to assist

with vehement applause.

Ye modern composers, forget not the debt of gratitude you will owe me,

for having thus liberally let you into the secret of the art! Hie ye to

London! first getting letters to the Duchesa di----, who will introduce

you to some English bookseller, or some third-rate French actor,

neither of whom, you will find will understand one note of music;

therefore you will have no cause to fear detection. You will be sure of

applause from persons kept in a kind of pay for the purpose; and there

are journalists enough to assist the fogs in mystifying the public,

and to make you a reputation for a year or two, during which time, if

you do not fill your pockets with English guineas, you will be proved

unworthy of the advice now given you by your friend

~Rossini, Junior~.

GLASGOW AMATEUR SOCIETY.

_To the_ ~Editor~ _of the_ ~Harmonicon~.

~Sir~, _Glasgow, Aug. 12, 1833._

As you have always taken an interest in the proceedings of provincial

societies for the cultivation of music, I have thought that it might be

interesting to you to hear of the existence of an association so far

north as Glasgow, the object of which is the performance of the choral

compositions of the great masters.

This Society has been now nearly two years established, and consists

entirely of amateurs; one of its fundamental laws being the

ineligibility of professional musicians as members. It is called the

~Glasgow Amateur Musical Society~. I beg leave to transmit a programme

of their Second Annual Concert, which took place on Wednesday evening,

the 7th August, in the nave of the venerable cathedral. The admission

was entirely gratuitous, by tickets issued by members of the Society,

and the audience, a most respectable one, amounted to upwards of 600 in

number. The orchestra, led by Mr. Andrew Thomson, was composed partly

of professional gentlemen of Glasgow, and partly of the band of the

7th Hussars, now stationed here. Mr. Thomas M’Farlane, organist of

St. Mary’s Episcopal Chapel, conducted, and Mrs. M’Millan, (late Miss

Thomson,) of Edinburgh, took the principal soprano parts.

~Programme.~

Overture.

Recit. ‘Comfort ye.’ Aria, ‘Every valley,’ (Mrs. }

M’Millan.) }

Chorus, ‘And the glory.’ } _Messiah_,

----, ‘For unto us.’ } ~Handel~.

----, ‘Hallelujah! for the Lord God.’ }

----, ‘Worthy is the Lamb.’ }

Solo and Chorus, ‘Luther’s Hymn.’ ~Luther.~

Recit. ‘In the beginning.’ Chorus, ‘And the }

spirit.’ Recit. ‘And God saw.’ }

Aria, ‘Now vanish.’ Chorus, ‘Despairing, cursing, }

raging.’ }

Solo, ‘The marvellous works.’ (Mrs. M’Millan.) }

Chorus, ‘And to the ethereal vaults.’ } _Creation_,

Recit. ‘And God said.’ Aria, ‘With verdure } ~Haydn~.

clad.’ (Mrs. M’Millan.) }

Recit. ‘And the heavenly hosts.’ Chorus, ‘Awake }

the harp.’ }

Recit. ‘In splendour bright.’ }

Chorus, ‘The heavens are telling.’ }

----, ‘Sing the Lord.’ }

Old Hundredth Psalm. ~Luther.~

Chorus, ‘Hallelujah to the Father.’ (_Mount ~Beethoven.~

of Olives._)

Chorus, ‘Let their celestial concerts.’ ~Handel.~

(_Samson._)

I do not presume to take up your space by a critique on the several

performances, but I cannot allow the opening recitative and aria of

_The Messiah_, and the recitative and aria, ‘With verdure clad,’ from

_The Creation_, as performed by Mrs. M’Millan, to pass unnoticed: the

first was given with a thrilling distinctness and precision which told

well in the spacious high-arched nave, while the manner in which the

latter was sung was well adapted to the flowery and polished style of

that most beautiful melody.

Among the choruses, ‘Hallelujah!’ from _The Messiah_, ‘Hallelujah to

the Father,’ the beautiful chorus from Samson, ‘Let their celestial

concerts,’ ‘The heavens are telling,’ ‘Worthy is the Lamb,’ and the

closing chorus of the Creation, ‘Sing the Lord,’ were done with great

precision, and received reiterated applause; and the whole performance

was deemed by adequate judges to be highly creditable to the amateur

taste of Glasgow.

~An Amateur.~

[We are happy to hear from all quarters of the increasing number of

Amateur Societies in Great Britain; but surely it is a misnomer to call

_this_ an ‘Amateur Society,’ seeing that the only performance which

its members think fit to notice publicly, depended for support almost

wholly, if not entirely, on professional performers.--_Editor._]

ON THOUGHTS OR IDEAS IN MUSIC.

(From the French of Gretry.)

As from instinct we love and admire all that is beautiful in nature, so

a feeling for, and love of the fine arts may exist without a knowledge

of their principles. One day, when a party of professors and myself

were discussing the question as to the ideas best adapted to express

our sensations in music, an amateur interrupted us by asking what an

idea in music could possibly be? As his question was abruptly put, we

all looked at him for some moments without answering; he prided himself

upon the idea that he had pozed us, and laughing, repeated several

times over, “An idea in music, how singular!” A musical idea, said I to

him, is nothing more than the sound, the inflexion of words employed

to communicate an idea, whether verse or prose. If you agree that,

with respect to accent, it is indifferent, however it may be placed,

I am ready to allow that music has no fixed principle.--No, replied

he, I will not agree to that; on the contrary, I think that improper

accents, or misplaced punctuations, may spoil the most elegant prose,

and disguise the finest poetry.--In the same manner, said I, sounds at

variance with the sentiment of the words make bad music.--But, added

he, there is such a thing as music without words; and when it is good

and well executed, I like it much. What say you of such music?--It

is, said I, a discourse of sounds, a song from which the words have

been withdrawn. Have you never seen a woman on the point of fainting?

she has only strength sufficient left to make herself understood by

the signs of those words which she is incapable of uttering.--Very

well.--Still you comprehend her?--Yes, I understand that she complains;

that she says to her children, her husband, the friends who surround

her, ‘I feel better now, do not be frightened.’--Well, in this

instance, and in a thousand others, we see exemplified the principle

of music without words.

The Italians, in public places, either from indolence, or from a fear

of openly declaring their opinions, speak little and much at the same

time; that is, by articulating some solitary words, preceded and

followed by one of the vowels _a_, _e_, _i_, _o_, _u_, all enforced by

an expressive pantomime, they make their thoughts understood without

the aid of speech. Go, for example, and tell a composer that such a

man spoke very freely in the coffee-houses against his work:--What did

he say?--_i_, _a_, _u_, _o_, of such an air, _e_, _i_, _a_, _u_, of

another, he will perfectly comprehend you: this is another instance of

the principle of instrumental music. Men of more northern latitudes

are but little acquainted with this species of dissimulation, but it

is natural to Italians. If therefore a musician is unable to discover

any meaning in a sonata, rest assured the reason is that the sonata has

no meaning; and if _Fontenelle_ could not understand a good sonata,

you may take it for granted that it was owing to his possessing more

wit than imagination and feeling. A fine piece of instrumental music

has always a reference to some sentiment or passion, which has its

characteristic accent, its peculiar movement: one is expressed in

acute sounds; another in grave; another, between the two, consists of

long-drawn tones.

Again, if it be said that a sound is not an idea, yet it must be

allowed that a tone is; at the very instant I utter _mi_, I argue that

_mi_ is the third of _ut_, _re_ precedes, and _fa_ succeeds it. To be

a good musician, an idea both can and ought to be attached to every

musical phrase of a different character: for example, such a phrase is

only composed of grave sounds, sustained and lengthened without any

rhythm or measure; immediately, and by analogy, I picture to myself

darkness, and the horrors which it inspires. But if the sound of a

_reed_ is heard breaking this gloomy harmony, I imagine the awakening

of a shepherd, I look in the sky for the morning star, and the phantoms

of night are dispersed.

Cùm durant noctis tenebræ,

Cuncta videntur horrida;

Ad nova profert gaudia,

Si cœlo surgat lux.

I was not eight years old when I went to the wise man of our

neighbourhood[85], and said to him, ‘Give me some words, I want to

compose music,’ and he gave me the above four Latin verses, first

translating them to me in the Liégois dialect.

With respect to moral ideas in music, they, like the accents

of oratory, depend on the declamation of the words; and if the

inexperienced musician declaims all in one tone, there will, as long as

he lives, be a sameness in his music: this fault is much more common

than is generally supposed. But to declaim is not all; the declamation

must be just: I prefer the music that is vague,--that says nothing,

or says every thing--to improper declamation. Let us then conclude

that in music, as in nature, a sensation is not an idea; but that

many sensations compared with each other constitute an idea. Again it

must be recollected that the undefined effect of instrumental music

acts differently upon individuals, according to their respective

organization: it is like a cloud floating in the air; the warrior sees

a battle; the peasant girl the flock conducted by her lover.

I have always thought that good music must produce more or less effect,

in proportion as its language is more or less familiar. I have been at

the side of _Voltaire_, and seen him grow irritable under the influence

of the most melodious strains; I have often thought of it since, and

I conclude that he experienced sensation without ideas, because he was

not sufficiently conversant with musical language, and the variety of

emotions which it produces. A more simple being would have said, ‘I

feel enjoyment, what else do I want?’ or he would have enjoyed without

any reflection; but _Voltaire_ became irritated with a pleasure of

which he did not comprehend the cause. Yet at last he was softened,

and I have seen the tears start into his eyes. Yes, music, contrary to

our nature, at first irritates, but if its seductions are listened to

for some considerable time, it calms, softens, and finally triumphs

over every resistance. Thus _Orpheus_, in the infernal regions, soothed

the anger of _Cerberus_, and softened the hearts of the divinities of

Tartarus. If you find a man who does not love music, be assured that it

is either because he has not yet heard any suited to his peculiar turn

of mind, or that his heart is for ever closed against pure pleasures.

I must however confess, that since speech, with its inflexions, is not

always sufficient to explain certain ideas, still less will accent

alone do so; yet still the gentle agitation caused by good instrumental

music, that undefined repetition of our feelings; that aërial flight

which suspends us midway between earth and heaven, without fatiguing

our organs; that mysterious language which captivates without

persuading, which speaks to our senses without the aid of reasoning,

and yet which is equivalent to reason, since it charms, gives to the

unsophisticated heart the most refined pleasure. Never will a wicked

man understand the language of sounds; such a faculty is the result of

the most harmonious organization, and the perfection of our being. The

virtuous man seems to hear a choir of angels, the echo of which is in

his own heart.

Enough has already been said as to what constitutes a good musician;

yet perhaps it has not been sufficiently enforced, that without genius,

without original ideas, the most scientific composition is nothing

else than a copy, more or less excellent. In looking at the origin of

the thoughts of a phlegmatic man, it will always be found that the

type is the same as in a man of impassioned soul. Second-rate talents

come after him, and criticise, distort, and misplace the same ideas.

Following this course, it is always seen that A. has taken from B. what

B. borrowed from C. and that the latter took all from D. the original

proprietor, who only copied from nature.

Again it may be said, that our ideas in music arise from the choice of

sounds and their measures. The time alone in sounds, only gives birth

to ideas emanating little or not at all from sentiment; in music, as

in poetry, great poetical effects may be produced without the charm of

poetry: such movements belong to harmony; melody possesses essentially

the beauty of sentiment. We know that in natural, and even in moral

philosophy, nothing can exist without motion; but this argument

does not prove that immoderate motion produces true feeling: on the

contrary, too vehement motion is a convulsion, and a moderate movement

causes agreeable sensations. Nature without doubt has her convulsions,

but happily they are rare, and only occur in their proper place. Let us

follow her example, and not be too lavish of violent effects.

When a young man of talent exhibits originality of thought, however

wild, however untutored, he ought to be encouraged, and have the path

smoothed for him: he is a choice plant, and should be cultivated. Such

a young man is, perhaps, at first devoid of any knowledge of harmony,

yet there is within him a genuine reservoir, whence the purest beauties

may flow. I would add, that the young artist born with original genius

may be looked on as one of the benefactors of the human race.

Why did the ancient philosophers recommend so strongly the practice

of sounds? Why consider music as the principle of all morality? Why

publicly reproach _Themistocles_ with not understanding music? Because

they knew that, in rendering a man sensible to the harmony of sounds,

it was establishing in him the principle of order, which tends to

general happiness. They seized the cause, to arrive at the effects.

They said, ‘If we preach wisdom to you, before your mind is disposed

towards it, we shall lose our time; but if by harmonious sounds we

establish harmony in your mind, you will yield without opposition.’ Let

us then, like these philosophers, make men more or less musicians, and

they will be disposed to every sort of harmony--for that of colours in

a picture, or the order that pervades an architectural pile.

In short, to be alive to the beauties of harmony is to love the

order which pervades the system of the Creator. When I behold a true

musician, I say to myself, ‘That man is a lover of peace; he is my

friend.’ When the philosopher tells us that he comprehends the language

of birds; that he hears the music of the stars as they roll above us,

it is the pure harmony of his nature that effects these prodigies. Let

us be _one_ with nature, and all her treasures will be our portion. In

short I will boldly say with _Shakspeare_:--

The man that hath no music in himself,

Nor is not mov’d with concord of sweet sounds,

Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils;

The motions of his spirit are dull as night,

And his affections dark as Erebus:

Let no such man be trusted.

_Merchant of Venice_, Act v. Scene iii.

THE OLD ENGLISH GENTLEMAN.

[Having given insertion to Mr. Phillips’s letter concerning the song

‘The Old English Gentleman,’ we feel bound to publish Mr. Charles H.

Purday’s answer, if that which replies to nothing can be said to be

an answer; and have only to regret being placed in a situation which

hardly allows us to decline becoming the medium through which direct

charges--whether true or false--are met, not by facts, not even by a

bare contradiction, but by calling the author of them ‘a fool.’

Let it be understood that we make ourselves no party in the dispute; we

know nothing of the merits of the case, and hope to hear no more of it.]

_To the_ ~Editor~ _of the_ ~Harmonicon~.

~Sir~, _9, Clarendon Square, August 7th, 1833._

In reply to Mr. H. Phillips’s erudite epistle, touching ‘The Old

English Gentleman’ controversy and ‘The Maid of Llanwellyn’ piracy,

I need only quote the words of Solomon, who says, ‘answer a fool

according to his folly.’

I am, Sir,

With the most profound respect,

Your very humble Servant,

~Charles H. Purday~.

* * * * *

The following was received just in time for insertion.

_To the_ ~Editor~ _of the_ ~Harmonicon~.

~Sir~, _45, High Holborn, August 19th, 1833._

As I am the ‘very man’ who, Mr. Phillips says, has been stopped from

publishing ‘The Old English Gentleman,’ and who issued the ‘bills and

circulars’ respecting ‘The Maid of Llanwellyn,’ I conceive I have a

right to be heard in my defence against that person’s false assertions,

which I doubt not he would have you and the public believe are true.

First, if the ‘low puff in the shape of an advertisement,’ which I

issued, was ‘false from beginning to end,’ how came Mr. Phillips to

_acknowledge its truth by causing the plates of his pirated copy of

‘The Old English Gentleman’ to be sent to me to be destroyed_?

Secondly: I do not envy Mr. Phillips’s object in stating as ‘a fact’

what _he knows to be untrue_, respecting the sale of my song being

suppressed!--and as to my ‘unjustifiable possession’ of the said song,

I know of neither courtesy nor law to prevent any man from re-arranging

an ‘old chaunt.’

Thirdly: Will Mr. Phillips oblige me by stating from what quarter my

brother pirated ‘The Maid of Llanwellyn?’ It certainly could not be

from Mr. Phillips; for although the song he alludes to does ‘bear his

name,’ yet it is _only as the singer_. It is rather unfortunate for

Mr. Phillips’s veracity on this charge, that the very song to which

he alludes is a piracy on the words of my brother’s! as the following

quotation from the last verse of each will clearly prove.

But of all our proud fellows, the proudest I’ll be,

While the Maid of _Llanwellyn_ smiles sweetly on me.

_Mrs. Joanna Baillie._

Yet prouder than even the proudest I’ll be,

While the Maid of _Llangollen_ smiles sweetly on me.

_Pirated, or ‘imitative version.’_

One word with reference to Mr. Phillips’s name to songs. I believe that

person does not allow songs to ‘bear his name,’ especially those not

‘entirely composed’ by himself, for nothing--which some of the poor

composers and publishers know and feel to their cost; and I should

presume that a _feeling_ of this kind induces him to _take so much

interest_ (I had almost said principal too) in their publications.

If, Sir, Mr. Phillips is not now satisfied with this ‘exposé of such

manœuvres,’ I have a little more at his service, and that of the

public, when occasion may require; but as I should presume that the

pages of your valuable Journal may be filled with far more interesting

matter to your musical readers, I conclude with an apology for being

once more dragged into your columns,

And subscribe myself

Yours, very obediently,

~Zenas T. Purday~.

NORWICH FESTIVAL.

_To the_ ~Editor~ _of the_ ~Harmonicon~.

~Sir~, _August 16th, 1833_.

In making their engagements for the ensuing Musical Festival at

Norwich, the Committee have, there can be no doubt, acted, as they

think, prudently, and no one has any right to question their fairness,

however their policy may be disputed: for the public will know

beforehand what performers they are to expect; and those who are

usually engaged at those meetings, but whose services are not called

for on the present occasion, had the option of accepting or rejecting

the reduced terms offered.

But, Sir, it must not be supposed that the performers who declined the

proposals made were influenced by avaricious motives; they only asked

the sum they had before received, and which was hardly enough to cover

their expenses, and indemnify them for what they lost by their absence

from their regular business in London. For travelling to Norwich

and back, living there at such a time, when of course the price of

everything is increased, and when half-a-guinea per night is demanded

for a bed, and that not of the best kind, the sum of twenty-five

guineas surely is not unreasonable; and one-fifth of this struck off,

as was proposed, would leave little indeed to the performer for his

labours at three long morning, and as many fatiguing evening, concerts,

and as some compensation for losses sustained by quitting his pursuits

in town, during a whole week.

Let the labours of a singer of the first class be compared with those

of an instrumental performer of the same rank, and it must be admitted

that they bear no proportion. The latter is called upon for ten times

the exertion, but his reward is sometimes less than one-tenth of that

bestowed on the more fortunate foreign vocalist. The singer, it will be

urged, is a commodity more rare than the instrumentalist, and like all

rarities bears a higher price. Granted; but is it reasonable that so

enormous a disparity should be suffered, as that existing between the

sums of _three hundred guineas_ and _twenty_? The best instrumentalists

in Europe are offered one-fifteenth of the amount bestowed on a single

singer, while the labour required is about in the inverse ratio.

My motive is not to complain, but to place the matter in a true light,

and to apologise for those who have declined to accept the terms

proposed by the Norwich Committee.

I am, Sir,

Very respectfully yours,

~An Orchestral Performer~.

ON THE ACTUAL STATE OF MUSIC IN BELGIUM, AND ITS PROSPECTS OF ADVANCE

IN THAT COUNTRY.

[In a letter from M. Fétis to his Son.]

~My dear Friend~, _Bruxelles, June 8, 1833_.

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