Essays in History and ArtW. Blackwood and sons, 1862 - 526 sider |
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... living in a white world , they would soon feel what they owe to colour . The fact is , that , of all God's gifts to the sight of man , colour is the holiest , the most divine , the most solemn . We speak rashly of gay colour and sad ...
... living in a white world , they would soon feel what they owe to colour . The fact is , that , of all God's gifts to the sight of man , colour is the holiest , the most divine , the most solemn . We speak rashly of gay colour and sad ...
Side 8
... living light itself , and refract it through prisms of crystal , and see how the dissevered tremors of the ray reappear on the screen in a band of many - hued light , ―red , blue , orange , green , yellow , and violet , blending into ...
... living light itself , and refract it through prisms of crystal , and see how the dissevered tremors of the ray reappear on the screen in a band of many - hued light , ―red , blue , orange , green , yellow , and violet , blending into ...
Side 83
... living nature , and so the eclectical theory falls wholly to the ground . A product can never exhibit a thing not in the dividend , -a heap of pure sand can never , when sifted , leave behind it a grain of gold ; and in like manner , no ...
... living nature , and so the eclectical theory falls wholly to the ground . A product can never exhibit a thing not in the dividend , -a heap of pure sand can never , when sifted , leave behind it a grain of gold ; and in like manner , no ...
Side 94
... living body , and almost itself the evidence , of the truth which it expresses . " Of a truth he is that " maker " or " creator " which his name implies him to be , and can con- jure up , in the mirror of the soul , in the recesses of ...
... living body , and almost itself the evidence , of the truth which it expresses . " Of a truth he is that " maker " or " creator " which his name implies him to be , and can con- jure up , in the mirror of the soul , in the recesses of ...
Side 102
... living thing . Thus , at the call of a man has a god come forth from a stone . " Beautiful Art ! Keeping in view its masterpieces , let us endeavour to note a few of its principles . And first let it be said , that of all the Fine Arts ...
... living thing . Thus , at the call of a man has a god come forth from a stone . " Beautiful Art ! Keeping in view its masterpieces , let us endeavour to note a few of its principles . And first let it be said , that of all the Fine Arts ...
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Side 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...
Side 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.