The Mystery of Beethoven's Secret Love Letters

Ludwig van Beethoven (1770-1827), a German composer, widely acknowledged as the greatest western music composer started the romantic era in music. His personal life was in many ways tragic. He was always in and out of love and could never marry the woman he wanted.After his death in 1827, some friends stumbled upon three letters written to Beethoven's “unsterbliche Geliebte” which in German means

Love Letter for your Valentine

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Love Letter from Robert Browning

I love your verses with all my heart, dear Miss Barrett, - and this is no off-hand complimentary letter that I shall write, - whatever else, no prompt matter-of-course recognition of your genius and there a graceful and natural end of the thing: since the day last week when I first read your poems, I quite laugh to remember how I have been turning and turning again in my mind what I should be

Romantic Love Letter

... but I hope my dear Eliza you will find the justice to believe me, when I assure you the love I have for you is founded on the sacred principles of virtue and honour, and in consequence so long as you continue to be processed of these amiable qualities which first inspired my passion for you, so long must I continue to love you. Believe me, my dear, it is love like this alone which can render

Celebrity Love Letter

I cannot better explain to you what I felt than by saying that your unknown heart seemed to pass into my bosom--there to dwell forever--while mine, I thought, was translated into your own. From that hour, I loved you. Yes, I now feel that was then--on the evening of sweet dreams--that the very first dawn of human love burst upon the icy Night of my spirit. Since that period I have never seen nor