And characters don't appear just on matter made from dead trees, of course: they fill most of my computer screen. If I turn and look out through my office window I catch sight of a variety of characters stencilled on an information board to provide visitors with directions; a different ...
Suddenly we heard a frantic honking from inside the island, and out of the trees came another goose, running and squawking and flapping his wings. Clearly he was the mate of the female. He ran (and then swam) over to the other two geese and chased off the harassing male. Then he and...
Of Deep that calls to Deep across the hills, Broke only by the melancholy sound Of drowsy bells for ever tinkling round; Faint wail of eagle melting into blue Beneath the cliffs, and pine-woods steady sugh; The solitary heifer's deepen'd low; Or rumbling heard remote of falling snow. Sa...
John. The scene around us was wondrously rich and lovely–the bright green intervale meadows with their lofty trees, the cloudless sky, the flashing waters, and the balmy breeze, which bore the breath of the far-off spruce and cedars. From the assembled throng, who had now left the ...
Fir trees and Alder, the circle of grass attracts quite a lot of bird drama and I have found all kinds of feathers. Even once, while wandering with the dog, my eyes to the ground, I discovered an entire tiny nest, carefully woven together with a shred of plastic construction tarp. Stil...
We evaluated Sketch-READ on real sketches in two domains--family trees and circuit diagrams--and found that in both domains the use of context to ... C Alvarado,R Davis - ACM 被引量: 404发表: 2004年 A Sketch Algorithm for Estimating Two-Way and Multi-Way Associations W. Church. Using...
One of my very favorite things to draw after horses are dead trees in different stages of returning back to elements. This one still holds up pretty well, a final testament to how high and wide it managed to reach in its lifetime. ...
And characters don't appear just on matter made from dead trees, of course: they fill most of my computer screen. If I turn and look out through my office window I catch sight of a variety of characters stencilled on an information board to provide visitors with directions; a different ...
“Twig them trees?”–said Grubb. “Prime!” exclaimed Spriggs, “and vith their leaves ve’ll have an hunt there.–Don’t you hear the birds a crying ‘sveet,’‘sveet?’ Thof all birds belong to the Temperance Society by natur’, everybody knows as they’re partic’larly fond of...
The boy was dead.SCENESCHAPTER I–THE STREETS–MORNINGThe appearance presented by the streets of London an hour before sunrise, on a summer’s morning, is most striking even to the few whose unfortunate pursuits of pleasure, or scarcely less unfortunate pursuits of business, cause them to be...