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								| My bad hearingDoes not trouble me here.
 In the country
 Every tree
 Seems to talk to me, saying, "Holy! Holy!"
 Inside the forest is enchantment
 Which expresses all things ?
 Sweet peace of the forest!
 
 Almighty, I am happy
 In the woods,
 Blessed
 In the woods,
 Every tree has a voice
 Through thee.
 
 O God, what glory
 In such a woodland place!
 On the heights is peace ?
 Peace  to serve thee ?
 
 How glad am I
 Once again
 To be able to wander
 In forest and thicket
 Among the trees,
 The green things and the rocks.
 No mortal can love
 The country as I do;
 For woods and trees and rocks
 Return the echo
 A man desires.
 This poem is in the public domain.     |  
 

 Ludwig van Beethoven (1770 - 1827) came from a musical family and showed prowess as a performer and composer from his earliest days. At the age of 18, his mother's death and his father's alcoholism left Ludwig responsible for raising his younger brothers. He earned money by teaching music to children and, in what little spare time he had, wrote and performed his compositions. His work caught the attention of Joseph Haydn and Ludwig ultimately moved to Austria to study with the elder composer. By his mid-twenties, Ludwig's hearing began to fail; by his mid-forties, he was completely deaf. Despite that and a host of other illnesses, he continued to write astonishing orchestral music that permanently impacted the world.   
 
																	
							
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											| rhonasheridan: Thank you so much for these lovely thoughts from such a wonderful man
 Posted 12/17/2015 12:45 AM
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											| barbsteff: Who knew Beethoven wrote poetry too! Lovely sentiment and well-crafted. Thanks.
 Posted 12/16/2015 02:56 PM
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											| Jancan: Beautiful choice!
Janice Canerdy
 Posted 12/16/2015 12:56 PM
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											| rtaylor947@aol.com: Jayne, you really know how to find these gems.
 Posted 12/16/2015 11:22 AM
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											| Ginny C.: Thanks for this one!
 Posted 12/16/2015 10:48 AM
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											| paradea: Fine poem for the ages!!!
 Posted 12/16/2015 07:42 AM
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											| Campanula: May he now be enjoying John Donne's description of heaven, where there is '...no noise nor silence, but one equal music...'
Wonderful Beethoven.
 Posted 12/16/2015 03:26 AM
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