Piano Concerto no. 4 (1806)

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    Piano Concerto no. 4 (1806)

    I set a fro in the theater aside from the balcony
    Patiently silenced baffled til' a key played was
    I heed in thy ears of thine sweet exquiste sounds heavenly
    As I descry the pianist beneath the stage playing upon his touch
    Beclamed by the moments beaming amongst
    As his precise heart show sadest arrogance
    Music showed composed into him at soul
    Thy eyes timely ruckused of me coordinating his notes allay
    Intact forth tapped fingers sensed beyond
    The piano set thou haveth played

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    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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