Dear Albert, I was looking for the music you played but couldn't but those who played chamber-music with you did say you were relatively good.



Your eyes always gazed faraway

into some strange foreign terrain

whether it were night or day

your imagination knew no restraint



and me a poor mortal have nothing to say

not a word would any advantage gain

E-MC squared for a millenium would still stay

your theory would suffer not the slightest of stain.

from
your fellow-violinist from Melb,  but I guess you did better!