Ruskin and the Religion of BeautyGeorge Allen, 1899 - 301 psl. |
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... hands . They were clustering together before the Triumph of St. Thomas Aquinas , and one of them was reading : 66 Optavi et datus est mihi sensus , Invocavi et venit in me spiritus sapientiæ , Et præposui illam regnis et sedibus ...
... hands . They were clustering together before the Triumph of St. Thomas Aquinas , and one of them was reading : 66 Optavi et datus est mihi sensus , Invocavi et venit in me spiritus sapientiæ , Et præposui illam regnis et sedibus ...
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... hand- made fabric costs from two to six shillings a yard , and the money produced by its sale is paid into a bank , and the profits are divided among the workers at the end of the year . The household linen was all made there ; while ...
... hand- made fabric costs from two to six shillings a yard , and the money produced by its sale is paid into a bank , and the profits are divided among the workers at the end of the year . The household linen was all made there ; while ...
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... to teach the figure - drawing , Ruskin subjected himself to the task of rekindling fading zeal and guiding incapable hands in the arts of landscape sketching and of 24 decoration . In 1876 he founded with his own and CHAPTER II ACTION.
... to teach the figure - drawing , Ruskin subjected himself to the task of rekindling fading zeal and guiding incapable hands in the arts of landscape sketching and of 24 decoration . In 1876 he founded with his own and CHAPTER II ACTION.
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... hand after the Old Masters , which might be studied . He organised this collection in 1872 , in the Oxford Galleries which face towards Beaumont Street , and gave a donation of £ 5600 for the maintenance of the school and the salary of ...
... hand after the Old Masters , which might be studied . He organised this collection in 1872 , in the Oxford Galleries which face towards Beaumont Street , and gave a donation of £ 5600 for the maintenance of the school and the salary of ...
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... hand of a master ? What avails it to collect in museums pale reflections of fair landscapes while industrial buildings and factories , which wither the grass on the earth and spread a pall of smoke across the sky , destroy Nature's own ...
... hand of a master ? What avails it to collect in museums pale reflections of fair landscapes while industrial buildings and factories , which wither the grass on the earth and spread a pall of smoke across the sky , destroy Nature's own ...
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