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Word: gazes (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1960-1969
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Harvard's fullbacks woke up in the second period and Bowditch made several great saves to hold Yale scoreless. But a lackadaisical offense did little more than gaze from afar at the Yale net. Before Harvard decided to start trying to beat Yale to the ball, Kerry had scored once more...

Author: By Jonathan B. Marks, (SPECIAL TO THE CRIMSON) | Title: Crimson Booters Topped By Eli 6-3, Njoku Scores Twice in Late Rally | 11/20/1965 | See Source »

...never much of a moneymaker," is to bemean the virtues that built this great country. Unprivileged by today's standards, Henry worked hard at the jobs available to him, saved when he could, guided his sons masterfully, and today looks at every man with a level gaze. As an employee of Thiokol Chemical Corporation, he makes us proud of him and proud of his sons...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Letters: Nov. 5, 1965 | 11/5/1965 | See Source »

Once he mounts his specially air-conditioned podium,* he rivets his cobalt-blue gaze on the musicians and sweeps into the music with a concentration so intense that he likes to think it hypnotic. He is thickset and stubby (5 ft. 5 in.), but he makes up for his small stature with big gestures. At one rehearsal Ormandy swung his fist down for a crescendo and accidentally knocked out the orchestra's librarian, who happened to be standing too close...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Conductors: Hungarian's Rhapsody | 10/15/1965 | See Source »

...been written without one. If there are no characters for whom we can feel more than a mild intellectual sympathy, well, good novels have lacked them. But some of the characters in The Looking Glass War seem to have no existence except as objects of Le Carre's pitiless gaze, and that is a sign of trouble...

Author: By Martin S. Levine, | Title: Has Success Spoiled John LeCarre? Is the Big Question of Second Novel | 10/15/1965 | See Source »

...sign over the door, and I went to get coffee to go. Too late, I discovered that hatred hadn't advertised--perhaps the sign had blown off in a storm. When I ordered the coffee, all the other voices stopped. I turned from cold stares and fixed my gaze on a sign over the counter. "ALL

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Jonathan Daniels Tells of the Black Belt | 10/8/1965 | See Source »

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