the air was scented with the white flowers of the night. It was a night so beautiful that your soul seemed hardly able to bear the prison of the body. You felt that it was ready to be wafted away on the immaterial air, and death bore all the aspect of a beloved friend. 习以为常...
GILBERT W. CHILD, Lecturer on Botany in the Medical School of St. George's Hospital, and Public Examiner in the School of Natural Science, as well as for the M.D. degree at Oxford, died on Tuesday. The death is also announced of Mr. William Francis Ainsworth, known for his travels ...
Carlos and I also had the honor of opening Jobim’s Avery Fisher Hall show in New York. At the Carnegie Hall tribute to Jobim following his death, Romero Lubambo and I adapted and performed Carlos’s arrangement of his lovely song, Chovendo na Roseira (Double Rainbow). Romero joins me ...
If the various parties were fighting to the death, and exhausting themselves in the process, they were in no position to gobble up Mantua. The source of Isabella’s power was her clever ability to seem interested in the affairs and interests of each side, while actually committing to no ...
and ⑥the scattered Greek settlements on the coasts of what are now Albania, Bulgaria, Egypt, France, Libya, Romania, Spain and Ukraine 8个国家.古希腊文明在公元323年终结,标志为 the death of Alexander the Great.146 B.C. Hellenistic 历史时期终结,标志位the annexation of the Greek peninsula and...
I now take a name for myself, and by this shall ever I be known to you if you attempt a return (there IS a path, it is the paths of the dead which you can walk): Furia Share this: Posted inAbandonment,Abuse,Bullying,Charissa Grace,Friendship,LossTaggedAbandonment,Death,Furia,Lonelines...
Wanting to become equal to whites and to simply be proud of their race has been an ongoing battle for them. No one realizes how extreme it is until it leads to an individual's death, which is exactly what happened to James Baldwin’s father. Baldwin further delves into the struggles of...
"But believe me, when you are dying, you see it is true. We all have the same beginning birth- and we all have the same end-death. So how different can we be? "Invest in the human family. Invest in people. Build a little community of those you love and who love you." ...
Virginia Woolf, “Middlebrow” (1932), in The Death of the Moth, and Other Essays(London: Hogarth, 1947), 115.2. “Paul Bunyan,” Time, May 19, 1941; Virgil Thomson, “Musico-Theatrical Flop,” New York Herald Tribune, May 6, 1941.3. W. H. Auden, “Opera on an American Legend...
, the Maid of Nagara from the Ma n’y ō s h ū poetry collection and both the Shakespearean and Pre-Raphaelite Ophelia.” She succeeds in laying bare his basest artistic impulses by pointing to the ways his (male) artistic composition depends on the sight of her (female) self-death. ...