 | Edwin Watts Chubb - 1915 - 330 Seiten
...hangs in the heavens, and fairy-land is before us — then the wayfarer hastens home, the workingman and the cultured one, the wise man and the one of...son and her master; her son in that he loves her, and her master in that he knows her." The " Artist's Mother " and his " Carlyle " are conceded to be... | |
 | Arthur Edwin Krows - 1916 - 500 Seiten
...hangs in the heavens, and fairyland is before us — then the wayfarer hastens home; the workingman and the cultured one, the wise man and the one of...tune, sings her exquisite song to the artist alone." And the artist, having recorded his impression, raises the " others " from their depths, unconscious... | |
 | George Brown Burgin - 1922 - 302 Seiten
...impossible to resent it. He even read me extracts from his own works. Here is one of the extracts : " Nature for once has sung in tune, sings her exquisite song...— her son in that he loves her, her master in that be knows her. To him her secrets are unfolded, to him her lessons have become gradually clear. He looks... | |
 | American Institute of Architects. Committee on Education - 1923 - 650 Seiten
...incomparably fine. Early morning, or late evening, almost any city mass will assume a poetry of outline, "and when the evening mist clothes the riverside with...tune, sings her exquisite song to the artist alone." l As a painter or poet one may see with the eyes of Whistler and it is the privilege of planners of... | |
 | Ralph M. Pearson - 1925 - 296 Seiten
...poetry as with a veil, and the poor buildings lose themselves in the dim sky, and the tall buildings become campanili, and the warehouses are palaces in...tune, sings her exquisite song to the artist alone." This is a vivid word-painting of an artist's sensitive response to the poetic beauty of nature. But... | |
 | Floyd Dell - 1926 - 270 Seiten
...and the warehouses are palaces in the night, and the whole city hangs in the heavens — then . . . Nature, who, for once, has sung in tune, sings her exquisite song to the artist alone . . ."—Mr. Whistler's "Ten O'Clock." quite different from what everybody knew was there. Everybody... | |
 | Eric Warner, Graham Hough - 1983 - 344 Seiten
...ear, the ring of religion. Still, seldom does Nature succeed in producing a picture. The sun glares, the wind blows from the east, the sky is bereft of...in that he loves her, her master in that he knows her.8 To him her secrets are unfolded, to him her lessons have become gradually clear. He looks at... | |
 | John House - 1986 - 268 Seiten
...warehouses are palaces in the night, and the whole city hangs in the heavens, and fairyland is before us ... Nature, who, for once, has sung in tune, sings her exquisite song to the artist alone . . . To him her secrets are unfolded, to him her lessons have become gradually clear.*'7 Monet would... | |
 | Steven Zalman Levine - 1994 - 470 Seiten
...warehouses are palaces in the night, and the whole city hangs in the heavens, and fairyland is upon us — then the wayfarer hastens home; the working...in that he loves her, her master in that he knows her."11 Whistler's stated purpose is to defeat the vulgar supposition of the empiricists and philistines... | |
 | Henri Dorra - 1994 - 420 Seiten
...the night, and the whole city hangs in the heavens, and fairyland is before us [see Fig. 14]—then the wayfarer hastens home; the working man and the...exquisite song to the artist alone, her son and her master—her son in that he loves her, her master in that he knows her. To him her secrets are unfolded,... | |
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And when the evening mist clothes the riverside with poetry, as with a veil, and the poor buildings lose themselves in the dim sky, and the tall chimneys become campanili, and the warehouses are palaces in the night, and the whole city hangs in the heavens,... 
