By the Sculptor Barrias.]

But the opera did not help him pecuniarily. He was in constant need

of money. He was not idle, however; the great symphonies in E-flat

major, G minor and C major were written in the summer months of 1788;

he prepared the music for the masked balls; he wrote compositions for

the pleasure of his pupils; and, at the instigation of Van Swieten, who

was an enthusiastic admirer of Handel, he prepared "Acis and Galatea,"

"The Messiah," "Ode for St. Cecilia's Day," and "Alexander's Feast" for

performance by strengthening the instrumentation. He also directed them

(1788-1790). In 1789 he was invited by Prince Lichnowsky to visit him in

Berlin; he gladly accepted the invitation, thinking he might better his

condition. They stopped at Prague; at Dresden, where he played before the

Court, and at Leipsic, where he played the organ and heard a Bach motet.

At Potsdam Mozart was presented to the King, Frederick William II., who

was an enlightened patron of music. He played upon the 'cello and was a

man of very catholic taste. The opera stage was free to Italian, French

and German composers. The orchestra in which the king often played at

rehearsals was directed by Duport; the opera by Reichardt, the musician

and journalist. Neither of these men looked upon Mozart's appearance in

Berlin with favor, and they were none the sweeter to him when he replied

to the King's question concerning the performances of the orchestra: "It

contains the best virtuosos, but if the gentlemen would play together,

it would be an improvement." The King offered him the position of

Kapellmeister, at a salary of three thousand thalers; but Mozart would not

leave his Emperor. He made a short visit to Leipsic for a benefit concert

which hardly paid the expenses of the journey. On his return to Berlin

he heard his "Seraglio." In a certain passage, the second violins played

D sharp instead of D, and Mozart cried out angrily, "Damn it, play D,

will you?" And here it is reported that he became enamored of Henriette

Baranius, a singer of remarkable beauty. The boy Hummel, his pupil,

gave a concert in Berlin, and was overjoyed to see him in the audience.

Just before Mozart's departure in May, the King sent him one hundred

friedrichsdor, and wished that he would write quartets for him. Constanze

received a letter in which her husband said that she must be glad to see

him, not the money he brought.

In June, 1789, Mozart worked at the quartets promised to the King. He

furnished the one in D major in a month, and received a gold snuff-box

with one hundred friedrichsdor. But he was poor, in debt, his wife was

often sick, and he wrote in July that he was most unhappy. In December

he worked busily on an opera, "Cosi fan tutte," which the Emperor had

requested, and Jan. 26, 1780, it was produced with success, although it

was not often given. Joseph II. died the 20th of February, and Leopold II.

reigned in his stead. Mozart could expect but little of him, and when King

Ferdinand of Naples visited Vienna in September, the greatest virtuoso of

the town was not asked to play before him, although the royal visitor was

passionately fond of music. Meanwhile his expenses were increasing, his

pupils falling off. In September he pawned his silver plate to pay the

passage, and went to Frankfort to attend the coronation of the Emperor.

He gave a concert there, and played two of his own concertos. He went

to Mayence, where he is said to have had a love-scrape, then to Munich,

where at the request of the Elector he played before the King of Naples.

Soon after his return to Vienna he said good-bye for ever to his dear

friend Haydn, who went with Salomon to England. He was sore distressed.

The position of second Kapellmeister was refused him, and the position of

assistant to Hoffmann, the cathedral Kapellmeister, which was granted by

the magistrates at his request, "without pay for the present," depended

upon the death of Hoffmann, who outlived him. In the midst of his troubles

he fell in with strange company, and among his associates was Emanuel

Johann Schikaneder, a wandering theatre director, poet, composer, and

play-actor. Restless, a bore, vain, improvident, and yet shrewd, he was

not without good qualities that had before this won him the friendship

of Mozart. In 1791 he was sorely embarrassed. He was the director of

the Auf der Wieden, a little theatre, no better than a booth, where

comic operas were played and sung. On the verge of failure, he had one

thing to console him,--a fairy drama which he had made out of "Lulu,

or the Enchanted Flute," a story by Wieland. He asked Mozart to write

the music for it; and Mozart, pleased with the _scenario_, accepted, and

said, "If I do not bring you out of your trouble, and if the work is not

successful, you must not blame me; for I have never written magic music."

Schikaneder knew the ease with which Mozart wrote; and he also knew that

it was necessary to keep watch over him, that he might be ready at the

appointed time. As Mozart's wife was then in Baden, the director found

the composer alone, and he put him in a little pavilion, which was in the

midst of a garden near his theatre. And in this pavilion and in a room

of the casino of Josephdorf the music of "The Magic Flute" was written.

Mozart was in a melancholy mood when he began his task, but Schikaneder

drove away his doleful dumps by surrounding him with the gay members of

the company. There was merry eating, there was clinking of glasses, there

was the laughter of women. Here is the origin of many of the exaggerated

stories concerning Mozart's dissipated habits. It was long believed that

he was then inspired by the melting eyes of the actress Gerl; a story

that probably rests on no better foundation than the Mrs. Hofdaemmel

tragedy, which even Jahn thought worthy of his attention. "The Magic

Flute" was given Sep. 30, at the Auf der Wieden theatre. The composer

led the first two performances. The opera at first disappointed the

expectations of the hearers, and Mozart was cut to the quick. The opera

soon became the fashion, thanks to Schikaneder's obstinacy, so that the

two hundredth representation was celebrated in Vienna in October, 1795. It

was translated into Dutch, Swedish, Danish, Polish, Italian. It was given

in Paris in 1801, under the name of "The Mysteries of Isis"; it was first

heard in London in 1811, in Italian.

[Illustration: ONE OF THE SEVERAL HOUSES IN VIENNA IN WHICH MOZART LIVED.]

One evening in July a strange man called on Mozart with a strange errand.

He was tall, gaunt, haggard in face, solemn in demeanor: a fantastic

apparition, dressed completely in grey, or, as some affirm in black; such

a character as might have appeared to Hoffmann when in the black and dark

night, surrounded by spirits of his own conjuring, he wrote wild tales.

The visitor gravely handed him an anonymous letter sealed in black, which

begged him to write a Requiem as soon as possible, and asked the price.

Mozart named 50 ducats, some say 100; the visitor paid the sum, and as

Mozart did not name the time for the completion of the work, the unknown

man left him, saying, "I shall return, when it is time." The mystery

has been solved. The stranger was Leutgeb, the steward of Count Franz

von Walsegg of Stuppach; the Count was in the habit of ordering thus

mysteriously compositions from different musicians; he would copy them

and have them performed as his own; the requiem was ordered in memory of

his late wife; and it was sung as Walsegg's work under his direction Dec.

14, 1793. But Mozart knew nothing of the patron or the steward, and he

grew superstitious. In the middle of August he received a commission to

write a festival opera for the celebration of the coronation of Leopold

II. as King of Bohemia in Prague. The subject was Metastasio's "Clemenza

di Tito." The music was written hurriedly and first performed Sept. 6. It

was not successful; the Empress is said to have spoken bitterly concerning

the _porcheria_ of German music. Just as he was stepping into the carriage

for his journey to Prague, the thin and haggard man suddenly appeared

and asked him what would become of the Requiem. Mozart made his excuses.

"When will you be ready?" said Leutgeb. "I swear that I shall work on it

unceasingly when I return." "Good," said the solemn stranger, "I rely

on your promise." And as soon as the "Magic Flute" was completed and

performed Mozart worked eagerly on the Requiem. He postponed his lessons,

giving as an excuse that he had a work on hand which lay very near his

heart, and until it was finished he could think of nothing else. He had

become subject to fainting fits, and in Prague he was not at all well. He

became gloomy and superstitious. He thought some one had poisoned him, and

indeed, for a long time it was believed foolishly by some that Salieri had

hastened his death. He told Constanze that he was writing the Requiem for

himself. There was a slight improvement for a time, and Mozart worked on

the Requiem, which had been taken away from him, and finished a Masonic

cantata. The last of November his feet and hands began to swell; he

vomited violently; and he was melancholy in mind. The 28th his condition

was critical and his doctor consulted with the chief physician at the

hospital. The "Magic Flute" was now successful; he was certain of an

annual income of one thousand florins contributed by some of the Hungarian

nobility; and of a larger sum each year from Amsterdam in return for the

production of a few compositions exclusively for the subscribers; but it

was too late. The day before his death he said to Constanze, "I should

like to have heard my 'Magic Flute' once more," and he hummed feebly the

bird-catcher's song. In the afternoon he had the Requiem brought to his

bed, and he sang the alto part. At the first measures of the "Lacrimosa,"

he wept violently and laid the score aside. Mrs. Haible came in the

evening and Mozart said, "I am glad you are here; stay with me to-night,

and see me die." She tried to reason with him, and he answered. "I have

the flavor of death on my tongue: I taste death. Who will support my

dearest Constanze if you do not stay with her?" The story of his ending

as told by Otto Jahn is most pathetic. Mrs. Haible went to the priests of

St. Peter's and begged that one might be sent to Mozart, as if by chance.

They refused for a long time, and it was with difficulty she persuaded

"these clerical barbarians" to grant her request. When she returned,

she found Süssmayer at Mozart's bedside, in earnest conversation over

the Requiem. "Did I not say that I was writing the Requiem for myself?"

said he looking at it through his tears. "And he was so convinced of his

approaching death that he enjoined his wife to inform Albrechtsberger

of it before it became generally known, in order that he might secure

Mozart's place at the Stephanskirche, which belonged to him by every

right." The physician finally came; he was found in the theatre, where he

waited until the curtain fell. He saw there was no hope; cold bandages

were applied to the head; and then came delirium and unconsciousness.

Mozart was busy with his Requiem. He blew out his cheeks to imitate the

trumpets and the drums. About midnight he raised himself, opened his eyes

wide, then seemed to fall asleep. He died at one o'clock, Dec. 5th. There

was but little money in the house. The funeral expenses (third-class)

amounted to 8 fl., 36 kr., and there was an extra charge of three florins

for the hearse. In the afternoon of the 6th the body was blessed. There

was a fierce storm raging, and no one accompanied the body to the grave.

The body was put into a common vault, which was dug up about every ten

years. No stone was put above his resting-place, and no man knows his

grave. Constanze was left with two children and about sixty florins ready

money. The outstanding accounts and personal property hardly amounted to

five hundred florins. There were debts to be paid. She gave a concert, and

with the assistance of the Emperor the proceeds were sufficient to pay

them. In 1809 she married George Nissen and was comfortable until 1842,

the year of her death. Karl, the elder son of Mozart, pianist-merchant,

died in Milan in a subordinate official position. Wolfgang, born July 26,

1791, appeared in public in 1805; he afterward was a musical director and

composer in Lemberg and Vienna; he died in Carlsbad in 1844. A statue was

erected to Mozart in Salzburg in 1842, and one was raised in Vienna in

1859. The hundredth anniversary of his birth was celebrated throughout

Germany, and that of his death throughout the world.

[Illustration: HOUSE IN VIENNA WHERE MOZART DIED.

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