Wednesday, June 22:
In the newspaper appear reports of Hans’s concerts for the Hans Sachs monument. I give Loulou all these copies to preserve.
R. unfortunately very worn out by his work, but still more by worry about Die Walküre. A friendly letter from Marie Muchanoff, the Wagner performances in Weimar have begun with Der [Fliegende] Holländer. In the afternoon to Countess Bassenheim’s, the Prince died in the morning; saw the corpse, the serenity of death, the agony of life, a profound impression.
In the evening R. very unwell; I read W. Meister to him; over Wilhelm’s inquiry about his child, in the tower at the end of the 7th book, we have to weep. “In one’s youth one cannot begin to understand that,” R. says.