The Art-music Readers, Bücher 2Atkinson, Mentzer, 1916 |
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... looked up in surprise . The master said : " You boys have become so experi- enced in violin making that you need no longer spend your time in finishing violins . From now on I will let you make the whole instrument . " The young ...
... looked up in surprise . The master said : " You boys have become so experi- enced in violin making that you need no longer spend your time in finishing violins . From now on I will let you make the whole instrument . " The young ...
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... looked gravely at his friend . " I wish that we could make a violin as sweet - sounding as our master's , but more powerful , " he said . Then he bent again over his work . When the famous Amati died , Stradivarius set up a shop of his ...
... looked gravely at his friend . " I wish that we could make a violin as sweet - sounding as our master's , but more powerful , " he said . Then he bent again over his work . When the famous Amati died , Stradivarius set up a shop of his ...
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... looked longingly at a certain cup- board in his brother's house . It contained a book of organ music which had been written by the best masters of the time . His brother had forbidden him to touch the book . Part of the cupboard door ...
... looked longingly at a certain cup- board in his brother's house . It contained a book of organ music which had been written by the best masters of the time . His brother had forbidden him to touch the book . Part of the cupboard door ...
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... looked around . There was George running after the coach as fast as his little legs would carry him . The father scolded the boy and ordered him to go home . George would not obey . He cried and said he was sorry that he had been ...
... looked around . There was George running after the coach as fast as his little legs would carry him . The father scolded the boy and ordered him to go home . George would not obey . He cried and said he was sorry that he had been ...
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... looked in ordinary daylight , without bright spots or deep shadows . He understood human nature well . With a few vigor- ous , skillful strokes he could show a man's character and personality . All his work is strong and joyous . FRANS ...
... looked in ordinary daylight , without bright spots or deep shadows . He understood human nature well . With a few vigor- ous , skillful strokes he could show a man's character and personality . All his work is strong and joyous . FRANS ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
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Beliebte Passagen
Seite 51 - Jubal struck the chorded shell, His listening brethren stood around, And, wondering, on their faces fell, To worship that celestial sound. Less than a God they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly and so well.
Seite 114 - THE BELLS OF SHANDON. WITH deep affection And recollection I often think of Those Shandon bells, Whose sounds so wild would, In the days of childhood, Fling round my cradle Their magic spells. On this I ponder Where'er I wander, And thus grow fonder, Sweet Cork, of thee, — With thy bells of Shandon, That sound so grand, on The pleasant waters Of the river Lee.
Seite 153 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours: I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Seite 52 - The sacred organ's praise ? Notes inspiring holy love, Notes that wing their heavenly ways To mend the choirs above. Orpheus could lead the savage race, And trees uprooted left their place Sequacious of the lyre : But bright Cecilia raised the wonder higher When to her Organ vocal breath was given An Angel heard, and straight appear'd — Mistaking Earth for Heaven...
Seite 167 - Hats off! Along the street there comes A blare of bugles, a ruffle of drums, A flash of color beneath the sky: Hats off! The flag is passing by! Blue and crimson and white it shines, Over the steel-tipped, ordered lines. Hats off! The colors before us fly; But more than the flag is passing by...
Seite 120 - Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced flowers that lies; And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes: With every thing that pretty is, My lady sweet, arise: Arise, arise.
Seite 42 - With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light: There let the pealing organ blow, To the full-voiced choir below, In service high, and anthems clear, As may with sweetness through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes.
Seite 161 - THERE is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tired eyelids upon tired eyes; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies. Here are cool mosses deep, And thro...
Seite 62 - We are the music-makers And we are the dreamers of dreams, Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams; World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams; Yet we are the movers and shakers Of the world forever, it seems.
Seite 24 - And for my fame - when any master holds 'Twixt chin and hand a violin of mine, He will be glad that Stradivari lived, Made violins, and made them of the best. The masters only know whose work is good : They will choose mine, and while God gives them skill I give them instruments to play upon, God choosing me to help Him.