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William Michael Rossetti (25 septembre 1829 – 5 février 1919) est un écrivain et critique littéraire britannique. Biographie [ modifier | modifier le code ] Fils de Gabriele Rossetti et Frances Polidori , il est le frère de :
Rossetti, William Michael (1829–1919) in The Oxford Companion to English Literature (7) Length: 195 words Rossetti, W. M. (1829–1910)
William Blake The Complete Poems, ed. Alicia Ostriker, Penguin Books 1977 The Notebook of William Blake , ed. D. V. Erdman and D. K. Moore, New York, 1977 M. L. Greenberg, "The Rossettis transcription of Blake's notebook", and "William Michael Rossetti's transcription and William Bell Scott's tracings from Blake's notebook" , The Library, 6th ser., iv, 1982, pp. 249–72, and vi, 1984, pp. 254 ...
dai Rossetti al Decadentismo Europeo. (Chieti-Vasto, 20-21 novembre 2019) – IV CONVEGNO INTERNAZIONALE 2019 –. Per la celebrazione del centenario della morte di William Michael Rossetti (1919-2019) il Centro Europeo di Studi Rossettiani e Università G.D’Annunzio propongono un Convegno Internazionale sulla memorialistica dall’età ...
illiam Michael Rossetti is a major figure in the history of Pre-Raphaelitism, best known as an art critic, writer, and literary editor. He was born in London on 25 September 1829, the son of the immigrant Italian poet and scholar Gabriele Rossetti, and his wife Frances Lavinia Polidori. William was the third of the four Rossetti children, a ...
William Michael Rossetti. (1829-1919), Critic and writer. Sitter in 9 portraits. Dante Gabriel's brother, and a civil servant from 1845, William Michael was a founder member of the Pre-Raphaelite Brotherhood. He had virtually no leanings towards painting but acted as Secretary to the PRB and editor of its short-lived journal, The Germ.
Page 14 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind.
