Architectural Record, Volume 13

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Record and Guide, 1903 - Architecture
 

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Page 200 - The best of artists hath no thought to show Which the rough stone in its superfluous shell Doth not include: to break the marble spell Is all the hand that serves the brain can do.
Page 228 - the shop-keepers go where the travel is," the value of the diagonal thoroughfare for circulatory purposes is attested. But there are other faults in the rectilinear plan. Frederick Law Olmsted has put some of them well in saying of the commission's work: Some two thousand blocks were provided, each theoretically two hundred feet wide, no more, no less; and ever since, if a building site is wanted, whether with a view to a church or a blast furnace, an opera house or a toy shop, there is, of intention,...
Page 131 - He has been a sick man all his life. He was always a seeker after something in the world that is there in no satisfying measure, or not at all.
Page 131 - He has completed the ovals — The Four Seasons. Oh ! the summerlike grace, the freedom and softness of the " Summer " — a hayfield such as we visited to-day, but boundless, and with touches of level Italian architecture in the hot, white, elusive distance, and wreaths of flowers, fairy hayrakes and the like, suspended from tree to tree, with that wonderful lightness which is one of the charms of his work. I can understand through this, at last, what it is he enjoys, what he selects by preference...
Page 349 - Tis but a Tent where takes his one day's rest A Sultan to the realm of Death addrest; The Sultan rises, and the dark Ferrash Strikes, and prepares it for another Guest.
Page 206 - He who ordained, when first the world began, Time that was not before creation's hour, Divided it, and gave the sun's high power : To rule the one, the moon the other span : Thence fate and changeful chance and fortune's ban Did in one moment down on mortals shower : To me they portioned darkness for a dower ; Dark hath my lot been since I was a man. Myself am ever mine own counterfeit ; And as deep night grows still more dim and dun. So still of more misdoing must I rue : Meanwhile this solace to...
Page 237 - It has been found that often there is no better way to redeem a slum district than by cutting into it a great highway that will be filled with the through travel of a city's industry. Like a stream of pure water cleansing what it touches, this tide of traffic, pulsing with the joyousness of the city's life of toil and purpose, when flowing through an idle or suffering district wakes it to larger interests and higher purpose.
Page 201 - Welcome is sleep, more welcome sleep of stone Whilst crime and shame continue in the land; My happy fortune not to see or hear; Waken me not; — in mercy whisper low.

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