The Advance of the American Short StoryDodd, Mead, 1923 - 302 lappuses |
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6.–10. rezultāts no 22.
49. lappuse
... dream , and suggests that there is a subconscious association in all this imagery with the word " hawthorn . " 2 Julian Hawthorne i . 348 . his art achieved masterpieces , but the old seal remained £ 497 AMERICAN SHORT STORY.
... dream , and suggests that there is a subconscious association in all this imagery with the word " hawthorn . " 2 Julian Hawthorne i . 348 . his art achieved masterpieces , but the old seal remained £ 497 AMERICAN SHORT STORY.
52. lappuse
... dream life , and as dreams were a continuous living ex- perience to him , he could sublimate their conflict in his art . Over and over again in his note - books and letters we find references to dreams , and I hope at some future time ...
... dream life , and as dreams were a continuous living ex- perience to him , he could sublimate their conflict in his art . Over and over again in his note - books and letters we find references to dreams , and I hope at some future time ...
53. lappuse
... dream , it is a musical dream , and his prose has beautiful fugues played upon the inner reëchoing tones of what his imagination presented to him . The vision in the dream has a double quality . First we find the outward fact rendered ...
... dream , it is a musical dream , and his prose has beautiful fugues played upon the inner reëchoing tones of what his imagination presented to him . The vision in the dream has a double quality . First we find the outward fact rendered ...
62. lappuse
... dreams and hopes . He is the first and best psychologist in American fiction , and illumines dark mysteries with something of Rembrandt's vision and hopes . The conditions were all against him , yet he molded them to his purpose , and ...
... dreams and hopes . He is the first and best psychologist in American fiction , and illumines dark mysteries with something of Rembrandt's vision and hopes . The conditions were all against him , yet he molded them to his purpose , and ...
70. lappuse
... dreams and in his art . At the end of 1836 , he was obliged to resign his editorship . He had been absent from duty more than once , and had lapsed into intemperance . During the two years which followed , he appears to have been ...
... dreams and in his art . At the end of 1836 , he was obliged to resign his editorship . He had been absent from duty more than once , and had lapsed into intemperance . During the two years which followed , he appears to have been ...
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49. lappuse - No author, without a trial, can conceive of the difficulty of writing a romance about a country where there is no shadow, no antiquity, no mystery, no picturesque and gloomy wrong, nor anything but a commonplace prosperity, in broad and simple daylight, as is happily the case with my dear native land.
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47. lappuse - I sat down by the wayside of life like a man under enchantment, and a shrubbery sprung up around me, and the bushes grew to be saplings, and the saplings became trees, until no exit appeared possible through the entangling depths of my obscurity.
62. lappuse - Bartleby. But nothing stirred. I paused; then went close up to him; stooped over, and saw that his dim eyes were open; otherwise he seemed profoundly sleeping. Something prompted me to touch him. I felt his hand, when a tingling shiver ran up my arm and down my spine to my feet. The round face of the grub-man peered upon me now. "His dinner is ready. Won't he dine to-day, either? Or does he live without dining?" "Lives without dining,