Word: masters
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...print room are now exposed in the wall cases a series of prints from works of the Flemish School in the time of Rubens, which illustrate the transition from the primitive to the modern methods of engraving that was wrought under the influence of the great Flemish master. The engravers represented are: Suavius, Coet, Galle, Goltzius, Swanenburg, Stock, Matham, Muller, Soutman, Vorsterman, Pontius, and Goudt...
...Everett was born in Brunswick, Maine, on June 19, 1829. In 1850 he received his degree of A. B. from Bowdoin College, and three years later his master's degree. He was made S. T. D. (Bowdoin) in 1870, L.L.D. (Bowdoin) in 1894, and S.T.D. (Harvard) in 1874. For the four years following 1853 he was librarian and professor of modern languages at Bowdoin from 1855 to 1857. At that time he came to the Harvard Divinity School, and spent two years in study. In 1859 he was ordained at Bangor to his first and only parish. The Independent Congregational...
...Honorary Master of Arts -- Hazard Stevens '64 of Boston; Hugh Henry Dana of Indianapolis...
...programme for the promenade concert at Mechanics Hall, tonight, will be as follows: 1.March, "Feurig Blut," Vollstedt. 2. Overture, "Preciosa," Weber. 3. Waltz, "Thousand and One Nights," Strauss. 4. Selection, "Fencing Master," De Koven. 5. Overture, "Semiramide," Rossini. 6. Two Movements from "Bal Costume," Rubinstein. 7. Andante for String Orchestra, Tschaikowski. 8. Introduction, Act III., "Lohengrin," Wagner. 9. Overture, "Frau Meisterin," Suppe. 10. The Mill in the Forest, Eilenberg. 11. Estudiantina, Waldteufel, 12. March, "Bride Elect," Sousa...
...money, and writes to his father for more, pretending to be hard at work in Bourges. Through the clumsiness of Crispin, by whom the letter was to be delivered, Lisidor's suspicions are aroused; for Crispin lost the real letter and, being afraid to tell his master, prepared a poor imitation of it, giving some lame excuses for strange lapses in his recollections of Bourges...