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Nymph Echo,
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Hercules at the Feet of Omphale, and the like) almost entirely of ease, freshness, and naturalness. Gleyre became, like Ary Scheffer, a victim to style. He had in him--his
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Evening of 1843 is sufficient to show it--a tender, dreamy, and contemplative spirit. The feelings to which he wished to give expression were his own, and the more fragrant, romantic, and vaporously indistinct they were, the more did they suffer from the stiff academical line in which he so mercilessly bound them. Only in his
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Orpheus torn by the Bacchantes
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My Sister's not at Home