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But the artists who gave the finest expression to those styles — let us say Cimabue and Bernini - were working for a small group of patrons , and were deeply receptive of their ideas . Bernini's Santa Theresa became a popular image ...
But the artists who gave the finest expression to those styles — let us say Cimabue and Bernini - were working for a small group of patrons , and were deeply receptive of their ideas . Bernini's Santa Theresa became a popular image ...
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This expression is apt , but I do not find it at all damaging . All art is waste in a material sense ; and the idea that things should be made more precious - looking in accordance with the status of the user seems to me entirely ...
This expression is apt , but I do not find it at all damaging . All art is waste in a material sense ; and the idea that things should be made more precious - looking in accordance with the status of the user seems to me entirely ...
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Sometimes of an evening , under a little social conversational excitement , he would look quite young ; but he was changeable in mood , and complexion , and expression , and had chamelion eyes , sometimes blue and merry ...
Sometimes of an evening , under a little social conversational excitement , he would look quite young ; but he was changeable in mood , and complexion , and expression , and had chamelion eyes , sometimes blue and merry ...
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