Portfolio of an ArtistRembrandt Peale painted over 600 works of art throughout his lifetime. He painted many prominent individuals in American history, including George Washington, Thomas Jefferson and John C. Calhoun. This book was written by Peale and contains his personal memoirs along with his artistic philosophy. |
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... stars in endless , endless night ? Anon . CURIOSITY . CURIOSITY is one of the permanent and certain charac- teristics of a vigorous intellect . Every advance into knowledge opens new prospects , and produces new in- citements to further ...
... stars in endless , endless night ? Anon . CURIOSITY . CURIOSITY is one of the permanent and certain charac- teristics of a vigorous intellect . Every advance into knowledge opens new prospects , and produces new in- citements to further ...
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... star Of morning fades : -But when heaven's gates unbar , And on the world a tide of glory rushes , Burns on the hill , and down the valley blushes ; The mountain bard in livelier numbers sings , While sunbeams warm and gild the ...
... star Of morning fades : -But when heaven's gates unbar , And on the world a tide of glory rushes , Burns on the hill , and down the valley blushes ; The mountain bard in livelier numbers sings , While sunbeams warm and gild the ...
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... star that shoots or flies , But those dark eyes outshone them all . She stood with a long and slender wand , With a tassel of hair at its pointed tip ; And fast as the dews from a forest drip , When a summer shower has bathed the land ...
... star that shoots or flies , But those dark eyes outshone them all . She stood with a long and slender wand , With a tassel of hair at its pointed tip ; And fast as the dews from a forest drip , When a summer shower has bathed the land ...
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... stars of the night , ye are gems of the morn , Ye are dewdrops , whose lustre illumines the thorn ; And rayless that night is , that morning unblest , When no beam in your eye lights up peace in the breast ; And the sharp thorn of ...
... stars of the night , ye are gems of the morn , Ye are dewdrops , whose lustre illumines the thorn ; And rayless that night is , that morning unblest , When no beam in your eye lights up peace in the breast ; And the sharp thorn of ...
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... star - light Of summer's softest skies , And words of joyousness there shone From out her witching eyes . Her looks were looks of melody ; Her voice was like the swell Of sudden music , notes of mirth , That of wild gladness tell ; She ...
... star - light Of summer's softest skies , And words of joyousness there shone From out her witching eyes . Her looks were looks of melody ; Her voice was like the swell Of sudden music , notes of mirth , That of wild gladness tell ; She ...
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PORTFOLIO OF AN ARTIST Rembrandt 1778-1860 Peale, Comp,Marian S. Carson Collection (Library of No preview available - 2016 |
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Page 233 - God loves from whole to parts ; but human soul Must rise from individual to the whole. Self-love but serves the virtuous mind to wake, As the small pebble stirs the peaceful lake; The centre moved, a circle straight succeeds. Another still, and still another spreads : Friend, parent, neighbour, first it will embrace ; His country next ; and next all human race ; Wide and. more wide, th...
Page 114 - The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed today, Had he thy reason, would he skip and play? Pleased to the last, he crops the flowery food, And licks the hand just raised to shed his blood.
Page 122 - To build, to plant, whatever you intend, To rear the column, or the arch to bend, To swell the terrace, or to sink the grot; In all, let Nature never be forgot.
Page 34 - First follow Nature, and your judgment frame By her just standard, which is still the same: Unerring Nature, still divinely bright, One clear, unchang'd, and universal light, Life, force, and beauty, must to all impart, At once the source, and end, and test of Art. Art from that fund each just supply provides, Works without show, and without pomp presides: In some fair body thus th...
Page 186 - Spirit of Beauty, that dost consecrate With thine own hues all thou dost shine upon Of human thought or form, - where art thou gone? Why dost thou pass away and leave our state. This dim vast vale of tears, vacant and desolate?
Page 70 - Here Reynolds is laid, and to tell you my mind, He has not left a wiser or better behind : His pencil was striking, resistless, and grand : His manners were gentle, complying, and bland ; Still born to improve us in every part, His pencil our faces, his manners our heart...
Page 78 - SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
Page 133 - TO him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
Page 47 - AT summer eve, when Heaven's ethereal bow Spans with bright arch the glittering hills below, Why to yon mountain turns the musing eye, Whose sunbright summit mingles with the sky ? Why do those cliffs of shadowy tint appear More sweet than all the landscape smiling near ?'Tis distance lends enchantment to the view, And robes the mountain in its azure hue.
Page 208 - To carry on the feelings of childhood into the powers of manhood; to combine the child's sense of wonder and novelty with the appearances, which every day for perhaps forty years had rendered familiar; With sun and moon and stars throughout the year, And man and woman; 6 this is the character and privilege of genius, and one of the marks which distinguish genius from talents.