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The Debonair LIfe of a Wolfgang Named Mozart

  • The Birth of Mozart

    The Birth of Mozart
    I was born on January 27, 1746 in Salzburg Austria. My full name was Johannes Chrysostomus Wolfgangus Theophilus. I was baptized in St. Rupert's Cathedral on a chilly January morning. http://www.mozartproject.org/biography/bi_56_60.html
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    The Early Intercontinental Travels of Mozart

    My father and I traveled all over Europe. I traveld to many different countries taking in all the experiences each had to offer. During this time, some of my most famous works were written. Some of which were my opera Mitridate, re di Ponto, and cantata Exsultate, jubilate, K. 165. http://www.mozartproject.org/biography/index.html
  • Another Young Achievement

    Another Young Achievement
    I traveled to Vienna where I compose the music for the musical comedy "Bastien and Bastienne". It was performed in Vienna and it was one of my first musical music. http://www.aeiou.at/moz-biog.htm
  • The Beginning of Noteworthy Masterpieces

    The Beginning of Noteworthy Masterpieces
    At the age of 11 I being so amazing composed my first Opera like composition. Three weeks after that, I conducted the music for the opera Apollo et Hyacinthus, my very first complete opera. I was very excited and felt very accomplsihed. Not to brag or anything, but it seems like a major achievement for a boy so young if I do say so myself. http://opera.suite101.com/article.cfm/mozart_in_the_history_of_opera
  • The Taking of Mozart

    The Taking of Mozart
    On August 4, 1782 I married the lovely and voluptuous Constanze Weber. Being so very young and inept, I orginally fell in love with Weber's sister Aloysia, she rejected me and my whole world was crushed. I was alone. A few years had passed and I moved in the same apartment buildilng as Weber's family. Eventually I grew fond of Miss Constanze and eventually I wed her. One of the happiest days of my life. http://www.aeiou.at/moz-biog.htm;internal&action=_setlanguage.action?LANGUAGE=en
  • A Brotherhood of Man

    A Brotherhood of Man
    I was admitted as an apprentice to the Viennese Masonic lodge called Zur Wohltätigkeit. Shortly after being admitted I became a Master Mason one of the highest and most notiable positions in this organization. This seemed a perfect fit for me. I wrote many of my last compositions for Mason lodges. I spent the last seven years of my life as a mason. http://www.aeiou.at/moz-biog.htm;internal&action=_setlanguage.action?LANGUAGE=en
  • The Year of the Klein

    The Year of the Klein
    I travel to Prague and get a commissioned for my Opera Le nozze di Figaro. I know have enough money to move back to Vienna. In Vienna I finishes one of his most renown and recognized works Eine Klien Nachtmusik. http://www.aeiou.at/moz-biog.htm;internal&action=_setlanguage.action?LANGUAGE=en
  • The Don of a New Type of Music

    The Don of a New Type of Music
    I finally finishes one of my most konwn works after many greuling months of quiet work and contemplation. I called it Don Giovanni and its a new style. It is a vianeese type performance. It was first played in Prague but sadly doesn't get as much attention and populatiry as I had orignally planned http://www.aeiou.at/moz-biog.htm
  • The Magic of Opera

    The Magic of Opera
    I became really close to a man by the name of Emanuel Schikaneder, an actor, singer and theatre manager. He employed me and payed me a pretty hefty salary to compose a magic opera he called "The Magic Flute". On September 30, it was played in the Theater an der Wien. This opera was such a success it gained me my world wide fame.
    I had finally done it. I was a living legend and my name would live on forever.
    http://www.aeiou.at/moz-biog.htm
  • The Death of a Genius

    The Death of a Genius
    Most people think I dies on hitziges Frieselfiebe(Military Fever). They will never know for sure. I really died of rheumatic fever but they will never know. One night I was feeling very ill and could hardly get out of my bed. I knew the end was near because the paint was starting to get unbearable. In the wee hours of the night i closed my eyes and just slept. I knew I had died. I lived a great life but it now seemed like my time to go. http://www.mozartproject.org/biography/bi_56_60.html