Frances Allitsen passed a lonely childhood in a little English village.
She would improvise warlike ballads for amusement, though her later
works and her character are marked by gentleness of thought. She hoped
to make a name by singing, but unfortunately lost her voice. Her family
were all hostile to a musical career, and regarded her tastes as most
heinous. She describes the scene of her youth as a place "where, if a
girl went out to walk, she was accused of wanting to see the young men
come in on the train; where the chief talk was on the subject of
garments, and the most extravagant excitement consisted of sandwich
parties." Domestic misfortunes and illness left their mark on her, but
could not hinder her musical progress. She finally sent some manuscripts
to Weist Hill, of the Guildhall Music School, and with his approval came
to London. Her days were spent in teaching, to earn money with which to
pay for her studies in the evening, but she braved all difficulties,
and finally won success. She is best known in America by her songs,
which are really beautiful settings of Browning, Shelley, Longfellow,
Heine, and other great poets. But she is a master of orchestral
technique as well. Her overture, "Slavonique," was successfully
performed, and a second one, "Undine," won a prize from the lady
mayoress. Her room is a delightful gallery of photographs of artists and
musicians. She has a picture of Kitchener, whose example, she says,
ought to cure any one of shirking; hence the mistaken anecdote that she
could not work without a picture of Kitchener on her desk.
Mrs. Rhodes, known in the musical world as Guy d'Hardelot, was of French
ancestry and birth. She spent her childhood in a Norman castle, and her
youth in Paris and London, studying music. After marriage she met with
reverses, and was forced to earn a living by teaching. She studied
composition with Clarence Lucas, and gives him great credit for
developing individuality. She has three excellent guiding
maxims,--"Avoid familiar things, choose words so clear that people can
see the picture, and be sure that the climax comes at the end."
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