I confess I am slightly rattled.

My address is all prepared, but I must have atmosphere before I go into the meeting." His father took the 'cello, and after a few moments spent in carefully tuning up, began with Handel's immortal Largo, then he wandered into the Adagio Movement in Haydn's third Sonata, from thence to Schubert's Impromptu in C Minor, after which he began the Serenade, when he was checked by his son.
"No, not that, dad, that's sickening.

I consider that the most morally relaxing bit of music that I know.

It frays the whole moral fibre.

Give us one of Chopin's Ballades, or better still a bit of that posthumous Fantasie Impromptu, the largo movement.