The Yale Literary Magazine, Bind 130,Oplag 3–4Yale Literary Society, 1962 |
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... sense of her fragility . " Not too much , " he said again . He would have lied , oh , he would have lied away anything , everything for her . He saw that it was going to take hours before she was done . It was one of her painstaking ...
... sense of her fragility . " Not too much , " he said again . He would have lied , oh , he would have lied away anything , everything for her . He saw that it was going to take hours before she was done . It was one of her painstaking ...
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... sense of frustration was deep , though , I found myself angry with her for coming to me . There must be others to whom she could have turned ! But the challenge hung in the air of the afternoon , unanswered . Suddenly around three o ...
... sense of frustration was deep , though , I found myself angry with her for coming to me . There must be others to whom she could have turned ! But the challenge hung in the air of the afternoon , unanswered . Suddenly around three o ...
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... sense , started with impressionism and postimpressionism , but the drastic turning point was Cubism , Braque , Picasso , Juan Gris . Cezanne's paintings prophesied its coming but we know that he had different ideas when he was talking ...
... sense , started with impressionism and postimpressionism , but the drastic turning point was Cubism , Braque , Picasso , Juan Gris . Cezanne's paintings prophesied its coming but we know that he had different ideas when he was talking ...
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