The Power of Music

Dorian Gray stood there motionless with parted lips and eyes strangely bright. He was dimly conscious that entirely fresh influences were at work within him. The few words that Basil's friend had said to him, touched some secret cord that had never been touched before. Life suddenly became fiery coloured to him. It seemed to him that he had been walking in fire. How fascinating the lad was! Hallward painted away with that marvellous bold touch of his - but in art comes only from strength. I must go out and sit in the garden. My masterpiece is going to be my masterpiece as it stands now. Lord Henry found Dorian Gray burying his face in cool lilac blossoms

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