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LOOKING AT THE RAY OF PURPLE SUNSET. Music by Andrei Oppel. Lyrics by Pavel Kozlov.
From the repertoire of Vadim Kozin (1903-1996). Recording on the disc-a flexible record. Another title-"You forgot", this is how the author's poem is titled. In exile, the romance was recorded on the record by Yuri Morfessi. Pavel Alekseevich Kozlov (1841-1891)-poet, translator, translated Byron. Andrey Alekseevich Oppel (1843-1888)-pianist and composer, director of the St. Petersburg Musical Society. Notes: P. Kozlov's poem "You Forgot". Written no later than 1888. The music was written in 1888.-from vadim Kozin's version the text differs in one line, v. 6.: "Fearing people, fearing human rumors". Another version of Art. 6: "Fearing people, fearing empty rumor" (Take my heart to the ringing distance...
THE STORY OF THE OLD ROMANCE "LOOKING AT THE RAY OF PURPLE SUNSET..." AUTHORS AND PERFORMERS. LOOKING AT THE RAY OF PURPLE SUNSET. Music by A. Oppel, Words by Pavel Kozlov. Oppel Andrey Alekseevich Andrey Alekseevich Oppel is a pianist and composer, director of the St. Petersburg Musical Society and son of the famous State Councilor Alexei Khristoforovich Oppel in Tver. His wife Varvara Leonidovna was a highly educated woman, although she received a home education. Son of A. Oppel, born on 24.12.1872, Vladimir Andreevich Oppel became an outstanding Russian surgeon and historian of domestic surgery. A. Oppel's grandfather, Christopher Oppel, received higher education at the Medical and Surgical Academy and defended his thesis for the degree of Doctor of Medicine. During the War of 1812, he provided medical care to wounded Russian soldiers in burning Moscow. Napoleon, seeing the great surgical skill of Christopher Oppel, offered to go with him to France, but he refused, saying that he swore allegiance to Russia and remain with the Russian wounded. Christopher Oppel received a noble title and entered the history of the Patriotic War of 1812. Probably not many people know the name of the poet Pavel Kozlov, who was born in the year of Lermontov's death, that is, in 1841. He was brought up at the school of guards sub-warrant officers. He lived in Italy and France, where he met many outstanding writers. Poet and translator, author of the well-known romances "Looking at the ray of purple sunset..."( "You forgot..."), "When I knew..." (to this romance Kozlov himself wrote the music), etc. The main leitmotif of his poetry is love, death, beauty. Together with his wife Olga Alekseevna (née Baryshnikova), Pavel Alekseevich collected books and autographs. He owns exemplary translations of Byron ("Manfred", "Don Giovanni", "Childe-Harold", "Beppo"). Kozlov in 1897 published a 4-volume collection of works. Few people know that in the life of this beautiful lyrical poet there was a dramatic story with...a woman. Kozlov was a diplomat, and once, to his misfortune, passionately fell in love with a certain beauty-Maria Kalergis. It was a person who drove many contemporaries crazy: Liszt, Chopin, Gauthier, Norvid...Kozlov was much younger than his "chosen one", but without looking back rushed after her in Europe, burning with jealousy. This woman teased him, mocked him. The fatal love of the poet was reflected in the romance: When I knew, in vain life power, In vain I would not lose my youth...Your love has opened my grave And I am dying...When would I know!...Swear you, and I lost my dreams, Prayed-I stopped praying; You cried and I don't believe in tears. When I knew!...When I knew!...The mind was muddy; in my chest there was a longing mute, In vain I called oblivion To Oblivion no! the hard way ending, I whispered: "When I knew"...When I knew, in vain life power, In vain I would not lose my youth...Your love has opened my grave And I am dying... When would I know!...Swear you, and I lost my dreams, Prayed-I stopped praying; You cried and I don't believe in tears. When I knew!...When I knew!...The mind was muddy; in my chest there was a longing mute, In vain I called oblivion To Oblivion no! the hard way ending, I whispered: "When I knew"...sings. Because of Maria Kozlov fought in a duel with a "hated rival". The poet was wounded in the chest. The bullet could not be extracted, which was the indirect cause of premature death in 1891 at the age of 50 years.
https://lera--komor-livejournal-com.translate.goog/1632802.html?_x_tr_sl=ru&_x_tr_tl=en&_x_tr_hl=en&_x_tr_pto=sc///OF THE PURPLE SUNSET..." AUTHORS AND PERFORMERS///Jun. Wednesday, 6th, 2016 at 6:33 AM///9401175 ///LOOKING AT THE BEAM OF THE PURPLE SUNSET ///Music by A. Oppel ///Words by Pavel Kozlov ///Looking at the ray of the purple unset, We stood on the banks of the Neva. You shook my hand; rushed without return That sweet moment, you forgot it. Before the grave you swore to love the poet; Fearing people, ashamed of empty rumors, You did not fulfill your sacred vow, Your love - and you forgot that one. But death is near, my grave is near; When I die, under the quiet noise of the grass, My voice will sound and say to you sadly: He lived by you, you forgot him. ///Andrei Alekseevich Oppel ///Andrey Alekseevich Oppel is a pianist and composer, director of the St. Petersburg Musical Society and the son of Alexei Khristoforovich Oppel, a well-known state councilor in Tver. His wife Varvara Leonidovna was a highly educated woman, although she received her education at home. The son of A. Oppel, born on December 24, 1872, Vladimir Andreevich Oppel became an outstanding Russian surgeon and historian of domestic surgery. ///A. Oppel's grandfather, Christopher Oppel, received higher education in Medical surgical academy and defended his dissertation for the degree of doctor of medicine. During the war of 1812, he provided medical assistance to wounded Russian soldiers in burning Moscow. Napoleon, seeing the great surgical skill of Christopher Oppel, offered to go with him to France, but he refused, saying that he swore allegiance to Russia and would remain with the Russian wounded. Christopher Oppel received the title of nobility and entered the history of the Patriotic War of 1812.///Probably not many people know the name of the poet Pavel Kozlov, who was born in the year of Lermontov's death, that is, in 1841. He was brought up in the school of guards ensigns. He lived in Italy and France, where he met many prominent writers. Poet and translator, author of the well-known romances “Looking at the Ray of the Purple Sunset...” (“You Forgot...”), “When I Had Known...” (Kozlov himself wrote the music for this romance), etc. His main leitmotif poetry love, death, beauty. Together with his wife Olga Alekseevna (nee Baryshnikova), Pavel Alekseevich collected books and autographs. He owns exemplary translations of Byron ("Manfred", "Don Juan", "Childe Harold", "Beppo"). Kozlov in 1897 published a 4-volume collected works.
https://www-liveinternet-ru.translate.goog/users/4262933/post419971603/?_x_tr_sl=ru&_x_tr_tl=en&_x_tr_hl=en&_x_tr_pto=sc///THE HISTORY OF THE OLD ROMANCE "LOOKING AT THE BEAM OF THE PURPLE SUNSET..." AUTHORS AND PERFORMERS///Sunday, August 27, 2017 09:45 am + to quote pad///Looking at a ray of purple sunset, We stood on the banks of the Neva, You shook my hand, rushed without return That sweet moment, you forgot it. You shook my hand, rushed without return That sweet moment, you forgot it. Before the grave you swore to love the poet, Fearing people, afraid of empty rumors, You did not fulfill the sacred vow, You forgot your love even that. You have not fulfilled your sacred vow, and you have forgotten your love. But death is near, my grave is near, When I die, like the quiet noise of grass, My voice will sound and tell you sadly -He lived by you, you forgot him. My voice will sound and tell you sadly -He lived by you, you forgot him. You forgot...///Andrei Alekseevich Oppel ///Andrey Alekseevich Oppel is a pianist and composer, director of the St. Petersburg Musical Society and the son of Alexei Khristoforovich Oppel, a well-known state councilor in Tver. His wife Varvara Leonidovna was a highly educated woman, although she received her education at home. The son of A. Oppel, born on December 24, 1872, Vladimir Andreevich Oppel became an outstanding Russian surgeon and historian of domestic surgery. A. Oppel's grandfather, Christopher Oppel, graduated from the Medico-Surgical Academy and defended his thesis for the degree of Doctor of Medicine. During the war of 1812, he provided medical assistance to wounded Russian soldiers in burning Moscow. Napoleon, seeing the great surgical skill of Christopher Oppel, offered to go with him to France, but he refused, saying that he swore allegiance to Russia and would remain with the Russian wounded. Christopher Oppel received the title of nobility and entered the history of the Patriotic War of 1812.///It is also called "You forgot".///Music - Andrey Alekseevich Oppel, lyrics - Pavel Kozlov.///Performed with variations. With musical and verbal. There are male and female versions.///Probably not many people know the name of the poet Pavel Kozlov, who was born in the year of Lermontov's death, that is, in 1841. He was brought up in the school of guards ensigns. He lived in Italy and France, where he met many prominent writers. Poet and translator, author of the well-known romances “Looking at the Ray of the Purple Sunset...” (“You Forgot...”), “When I Had Known...” (Kozlov himself wrote the music for this romance), etc. His main leitmotif poetry love, death, beauty. Together with his wife Olga Alekseevna (nee Baryshnikova), Pavel Alekseevich collected books and autographs. He owns exemplary translations of Byron ("Manfred", "Don Juan", "Childe Harold", "Beppo"). Kozlov in 1897 published a 4-volume collected works.///Few people know that in the life of this wonderful lyric poet, a dramatic story happened with ... a woman. Kozlov was a diplomat, and one day, to his misfortune, he passionately fell in love with a certain beauty - Maria Kalergis. She was a person who drove many contemporaries crazy: Liszt, Chopin, Gauthier, Norwid... Kozlov was much younger than his "chosen one", but without looking back he rushed after her across Europe, burning with jealousy. This woman teased him, mocked him. The fatal love of the poet was reflected in the romance: WHEN WOULD I KNOW///If only I knew, in vain the strength of life, In vain I would not lose my youth...Your love opened my grave And I'm dying... If only I knew!.. You swore, and I lost my dreams, I prayed - I stopped praying; You were crying, and I don't believe in tears..If only I knew!.. If only I knew!.. My mind was confused; there is mute longing in my chest, In vain I called for oblivion There is no oblivion! hard way ending, I'll whisper: "If only I knew"...///Because of Maria, Kozlov fought a duel with a "hated opponent." The poet was wounded in the chest. The bullet could not be removed, which was the indirect cause of premature death in 1891 at the age of 50.///On the poem "When I knew ..." Kozlov himself wrote the music.
https://muza-vip.translate.goog/user/faldr/songs/378430?_x_tr_sl=ru&_x_tr_tl=en&_x_tr_hl=en&_x_tr_pto=sc///Looking at a Ray of Purple Sunset " (Romances)///Page views51 Record Plays26 Record downloads0///Cover version by faldr... 02/20/2020 19 56///Old Russian romance "Looking at the ray of purple sunset". Music by Andrey Oppel, Lyrics by Pavel Kozlov.///Poet and translator, author of the well-known romances “Looking at the Ray of the Purple Sunset...” (“You Forgot...”), “When I Knew...” (Kozlov himself wrote the music for this romance) Few people know that in In the life of this wonderful lyric poet, a dramatic story happened with ... a woman.///Kozlov was a diplomat, and one day, to his misfortune, he passionately fell in love with a certain beauty - Maria Kalergis. She was a person who drove many contemporaries crazy: Liszt, Chopin, Gauthier, Norwid... Kozlov was much younger than his "chosen one", but without looking back he rushed after her across Europe, burning with jealousy. This woman teased him, mocked him. The fatal love of the poet was reflected in the romance: WHEN I KNEW///If only I knew, in vain the strength of life, In vain I would not lose my youth. Your love opened my grave And I'm dying... If only I knew!..///You swore, and I lost my dreams,///I prayed - I stopped praying; You were crying, and I don't believe in tears..If only I knew!.. If only I knew!.. My mind was confused; there is mute longing in my chest, In vain I called for oblivion There is no oblivion! hard way ending, I'll whisper: "If only I knew" ...
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