Song of Love

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""LOVE SONG""

IN THIS HISTORY OF CLARA and ROBER SCHUMANN, OF JOHANNES BRAHMS...

and FRANZ LISZT, CERTAIN

FREEDOMS NECESSARY WERE TAKEN...

AS TO THE FACTS AND

THE CHRONOLOGY.

THE BASIC HISTORY OF THE LIFE

OF THEM, REMAINS AS A CHAPTER

TRUE AND BRILLIANT IN

THE HISTORY OF MUSIC.

REAL PEAR OF DRESDEN

FUNCTION IN TRIBUTE TO S. M.

AUGUSTO FEDERICO II...

KING OF SAXONY MISS

CLARA WIECK AL PIANO...

MAY 10, 1839

Crescendo.

- More crescendo.

- Yes father.

Surprising, do not you think?

A brilliant pianist

for her music.

How can you move your

fingers so fast...

Mr. Liszt?

And do not you smile ever?

Attention. Clara, pay attention.

Bravo!

Bravo!

The king!

Smile...

The Campanella.

If you do not mind, father

would like to play, Reverie.

We meet at La Campanella.

With the permission of His Majesty...

I will interpret a work

by a new composer...

It's called Reverie.

Who said he composed it?

He did not say the name, Majesty.

It was written by Robert Schumann.

Bravo!

Bravo!

Bravo!

Bravo.

I plan your program.

And you behave like a girl.

You have displeased His Majesty.

Excuse me, father,

but he was pleased.

I am not pleased.

Why do you behave like that?

I did it for him. By Robert...

I did it because I love it.

Bravo!

How did it come out?

You do not have to tell me,

your music is wonderful.

- Clear. Clear.

- The divine flowers, and the card.

You should have warned me.

When you started playing,

I almost died ..

To Pap if that will give him an attack.

I've told him.

- I've done well?

- Yes, but I'm scared.

Miss Wieck, a

wonderful execution.

Thank you.

- That's music, Mr. Schumann.

- Thank you.

- Robert.

- Clara, how I love you.

Mr. Schumann, I'd

like to talk to you.

- I already expected it, sir.

- Miss Wieck, please.

On behalf of your Majesties, my august

uncle, I come to congratulate you...

- We have... we...

- Listened.

We have listened with great interest

to your concert .. Thank you.

Grateful, Your Royal Highness.

That last piece was wonderful.

And you are also a...

Thank you.

Our carriage leaves in a few minutes.

Prep rate.

But were not we going to

dine at the Metropol?

I'm sorry, but we have to go

back to Leipzig. Hurry up..

And trme the cape and the hat.

I think Clara has told you

that we love each other.

There is no more to confirm.

Yes, what I oppose.

You knew it, did not you?

We want to get married.

We would be very happy if we

continue with your approval.

I could give you many

reasons to deny it.

You're ten years older than her, you

do not want to get married now.

Your career is too important.

She should marry a

man of position...

or at least with a man of

financial knowledge...

that he could keep the

fortune that she got...

although I could not keep it.

She should not marry a man

of her same profession.

Their careers would

come into conflict.

And I could also do it,

with a man of talent...

at least, comparable to hers.

That is not fair. Professor

Wieck, I have studied with you...

I have lived in your

house, know my work.

I lived in my house and

intrigued behind my back.

- That is not true.

- How would you call it?

Okay, I know, but we

intend to get married.

Your reasons against be logical, I suppose.

I'm older than she...

I am a stranger and she is

famous and I am a nobody.

But I forgot the ability

to make her happy.

When do you worry about that?

I've seen him master it...

and make her unhappy,

as if she enjoyed it.

I've seen her force her to wear

braids, until she was 17...

until he was ashamed to

go out on the street.

Why? Because it meant more

gain in his concerts.

Understand teacher talent,

I do not question that.

And hers considers it

like a private gold mine.

There is no reason for

not wanting to lose it.

Robert.

Go back to Leipzig to find your

things, and leave my house.

- It's okay to pray.

- If he leaves, I'll go out with him.

Then you will discover that

it will force you to obey me.

- Mr. Schumann, there are no laws!

- There are laws, Prof. Wieck!

Give us that freedom, I'm Judge.

The freedom to live together,

under the same sky.

And the right to die together

where our hands are together.

I have a deep love,

immense and imperishable.

I beg you. I love him a lot.

Young man, I am afraid that this Chamber

that only judged, for decades...

the human quarrels, is now...

defenseless and indecisive, in

the presence of human love.

His father, whatever his

faults, has proven to be ..

An excellent preceptor.

And what do we know here about Mr.

Schumann?

That you love him That is all.

You can sit down, Miss Wieck.

Prof. Wieck, you can get up.

I assure you that it is not at all

pleasant to decide in your favor ..

Silence! Silence!

I ask the permission of

the Chamber to intervene!

- Franz Liszt.

- Franz Liszt.

It is possible that I can provide certain

lights on such a delicate point ..

- What's your name.?

- Franz Liszt.

With permission from the public, this

court will follow the usual procedure.

Try to inform Mr. Listz,

as briefly as possible.

Clarifying Mr. Schumann's ability

is what matters in this case.

I do not guarantee what Prof.

Wieck thinks of my criteria...

or my capacity.

In any case, I am not blinded by the

least passion for Mr. Schumann.

Silence! Silence.

In my opinion, he is a

composer of excellent future.

He has just been named Dr.

Honoris causa

from the University of Vienna.

I do not understand that you

think you're a failure.

Prof. Wieck listened to

his daughter interpret

one of the most beautiful

compositions of Mr. Schumann...

in his recent concert.

If Prof. Wieck did not seem like

extraordinary...

I assure the Court, that it

sounded like His Majesty.

Bravo.

And as many people agree with

the pleasure of His Majesty...

personally, I predict a great

future for Mr. Schumann.

That's all, judge.

- Bravo!

- Bravo.

In well-being and in misfortune,

in wealth and in poverty...

in health and illness, with

love and with tenderness...

Until death separates you.

- Robert, how beautiful.

- You will see...

- Subo?

- Goes up.

- Here?

- No, more up ..

I do not mind climbing stairs.

I'm very glad.

What a high house!

- Still more?

- Not the last one is this.

Your new home.

And sorry..

Robert, do not be neither o.

Robert, this excites me.

On a floor like this it is not

easy for things to get lost.

In addition it is arranged with little work and

we will always be together from each other.

Even if we wanted we could not

separate a couple of meters.

- Living so high is delicious!

- And healthy!

I love this perspective.

MY DIARY:

It's all I can offer you.

They are the days of my existence ..

The happy days, the anguished...

what I thought of them.

How did the sun shine

when, you appeared...

and how it went off,

by saying goodbye.

That's it. That was already yours.

You know a certain poem that is titled:

""Dedication"".

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