Essays in History and ArtW. Blackwood and sons, 1862 - 526 páginas |
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... yellow of the waving corn - fields . Above , by night , he sees the dark - blue expanse sparkling all over with the light of stars , or decked with a silvery veil by the radiance of the moon ; - by day , he sees it checkered and sailed ...
... yellow of the waving corn - fields . Above , by night , he sees the dark - blue expanse sparkling all over with the light of stars , or decked with a silvery veil by the radiance of the moon ; - by day , he sees it checkered and sailed ...
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... yellow , and violet , blending into each other by most delicate gradations , and all glowing with a richness . which no mortal pencil can copy . Substitute for this crystal prism , one of diamond , -suppose the Koh - i - noor , that ...
... yellow , and violet , blending into each other by most delicate gradations , and all glowing with a richness . which no mortal pencil can copy . Substitute for this crystal prism , one of diamond , -suppose the Koh - i - noor , that ...
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... yellow , and then fading away through violet into darkness . But if you examine it scientifically , you will find that those bright hues are produced by a series of tremors or vibrations of the broken ethereal ray , —the strongest and ...
... yellow , and then fading away through violet into darkness . But if you examine it scientifically , you will find that those bright hues are produced by a series of tremors or vibrations of the broken ethereal ray , —the strongest and ...
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... yellow , -in point of vibratory power , it is the red ; and the colour which makes the strongest impression on our visual sense is the red - orange or scarlet , which , lying between the red and yellow , combines in fullest force the ...
... yellow , -in point of vibratory power , it is the red ; and the colour which makes the strongest impression on our visual sense is the red - orange or scarlet , which , lying between the red and yellow , combines in fullest force the ...
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... yellow paint , in the proper proportions , pro- duce anything better than a neutral grey . The artist's palette contains only the dry bones of colour , which he can never vivify with the light of heaven . - - Another phenomenon ...
... yellow paint , in the proper proportions , pro- duce anything better than a neutral grey . The artist's palette contains only the dry bones of colour , which he can never vivify with the light of heaven . - - Another phenomenon ...
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Página 195 - ... a sum of not less than one lac of rupees in each year shall be set apart and applied to the revival and improvement of literature and the encouragement of the learned Natives of India, and for the introduction and promotion of a knowledge of the sciences among the inhabitants of the British Territories in India...
Página 362 - Ave Maria ! blessed be the hour ! The time, the clime, the spot, where I so oft Have felt that moment in its fullest power Sink o'er the earth so beautiful and soft, While swung the deep bell in the distant tower. Or the faint dying day-hymn stole aloft, And not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seem'd stirr'd with prayer.