The Writer, 40. sējumsWriter, Incorporated, 1928 |
No grāmatas satura
1.–5. rezultāts no 100.
. lappuse
... Novel Writing , 333 Coleman , Ethel M. , Limitations , Ballade of Avoca- tions , 255 , Antidotes , 256 , The Special Course , 257 Comstock , Sarah , Lincoln , 122 Contemporary Writers - Norman Hapgood , 53 , Ernest Poole , 87 , Sarah ...
... Novel Writing , 333 Coleman , Ethel M. , Limitations , Ballade of Avoca- tions , 255 , Antidotes , 256 , The Special Course , 257 Comstock , Sarah , Lincoln , 122 Contemporary Writers - Norman Hapgood , 53 , Ernest Poole , 87 , Sarah ...
. lappuse
... Novel , Problems of the , Hull , 20 . Novel , The Law of the , Werner , 217 Novel , What Is a Detective ? Van Dine , 160 Odde , John A. L. , Truthful Week , 223 O'Hara , Neal , Lincoln , 195 O'Kane , Walter C. , What I Like Best in ...
... Novel , Problems of the , Hull , 20 . Novel , The Law of the , Werner , 217 Novel , What Is a Detective ? Van Dine , 160 Odde , John A. L. , Truthful Week , 223 O'Hara , Neal , Lincoln , 195 O'Kane , Walter C. , What I Like Best in ...
. lappuse
... novels , and novelettes , but no serials , general articles , or poetry . Sets length limit for short stories at 6,000 words ; for novelettes at 12,000 words ; and for novels at 25,000 words , does not buy photographs , and pays , at a ...
... novels , and novelettes , but no serials , general articles , or poetry . Sets length limit for short stories at 6,000 words ; for novelettes at 12,000 words ; and for novels at 25,000 words , does not buy photographs , and pays , at a ...
3. lappuse
... novel , or a serial , and sometimes a play . Dur- ing that time the stories which they would ordinarily have written have to be written by others . It is thus that the beginner receives his opportunity . he makes good he gets a chance ...
... novel , or a serial , and sometimes a play . Dur- ing that time the stories which they would ordinarily have written have to be written by others . It is thus that the beginner receives his opportunity . he makes good he gets a chance ...
20. lappuse
... Novel By HELEN HULL THEN a book has been written , and has undergone the transformation from manuscript pages into the final form of print , covers , and many copies , it is interesting to cast back in one's mind as to how that first ...
... Novel By HELEN HULL THEN a book has been written , and has undergone the transformation from manuscript pages into the final form of print , covers , and many copies , it is interesting to cast back in one's mind as to how that first ...
Saturs
215 | |
226 | |
248 | |
261 | |
262 | |
269 | |
270 | |
299 | |
50 | |
61 | |
69 | |
89 | |
93 | |
111 | |
122 | |
142 | |
203 | |
301 | |
306 | |
308 | |
326 | |
335 | |
360 | |
363 | |
381 | |
Citi izdevumi - Skatīt visu
Bieži izmantoti vārdi un frāzes
acceptance advertising amateur American appeared April WRITER Atlantic Monthly Avenue awarded Ben Ames Williams best poem biography Boston boys buys photographs cent a word characters Chicago CHIG Company Contest closes copy criticism Details dollars dramatic editor essays fiction Fiction House Fifth Ave free verse girls Harvard Square Henry Seidel Canby Herbert Baxter Adams humorous idea interest issue Joseph Pulitzer Journalism June WRITER Justin Winsor prize letters lines lished literary literature living magazine manuscripts March WRITER Mass material ment month never newspaper novel novelettes one-act play paper payment pays person plot poet poetry printed Prize Contest prize novel PRIZE OFFERS prose publication published readers Review ROBERT HILLYER royalties sent serials Sets length limit short stories sketch Street submitted tell things tion UNIV West William written York young
Populāri fragmenti
178. lappuse - I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived.
19. lappuse - MY soul, sit thou a patient looker-on; Judge not the play before the play is done : Her plot hath many changes ; every day Speaks a new scene ; the last act crowns the play.
214. lappuse - O western wind, when wilt thou blow, That the small rain down can rain? Christ, that my love were in my arms, And I in my bed again!
107. lappuse - The sky was clear - remarkably clear - and the twinkling of all the stars seemed to be but throbs of one body, timed by a common pulse. The North Star was directly in the wind's eye, and since evening the Bear had swung round it outwardly to the east, till he was now at a right angle with the meridian. A difference of colour in the stars - oftener read of than seen in England - was really perceptible here. The...
107. lappuse - To persons standing alone on a hill during a clear midnight such as this, the roll of the world eastward is almost a palpable movement. The sensation may be caused by the panoramic glide of the stars past earthly objects, which is perceptible in a few minutes of stillness, or by...
67. lappuse - For the original American play, performed in New York, which shall best represent the educational value and power of the stage in raising the standard of good morals, good taste, and good manners ($1,000).
165. lappuse - Genevieve in my student days, I have wished that I could try something a little like that in prose; something without accent, with none of the artificial elements of composition.
178. lappuse - I wish to practice resignation, unless it was quite necessary. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life, to live so sturdily and Spartanlike as to put to rout all that was not life, to cut a broad swath and shave close, to drive life into a corner, and reduce it to its lowest terms, and, if it proved to be mean, why then to get the whole and genuine meanness of it, and publish its meanness to the world; or if it were sublime, to know it by experience, and be able to give a true account...
104. lappuse - THEY told me, Heraclitus, they told me you were dead ; They brought me bitter news to hear and bitter tears to shed. I wept, as I remembered, how often you and I Had tired the sun with talking and sent him down the sky.
79. lappuse - I should like to strip the novel of every element that does not specifically belong to the novel. Just as photography in the past freed painting from its concern for a certain sort of accuracy, so the phonograph will eventually no doubt rid the novel of the kind of dialogue which is drawn from the life and which realists take so much pride in. Outward events, accidents, traumatisms, belong to the cinema. The novel should leave them to it.