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Title: History of art
Year: 1921 (1920s)
Authors: Faure, Elie, 1873-1937 Pach, Walter, 1883-1958
Subjects: Art
Publisher: New York and London : Harper & brothers
Contributing Library: PIMS - University of Toronto
Digitizing Sponsor: University of Toronto

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218 MEDIAEVAL ART the calm of the Dorians and the smile of the lonianshave left them. A dread anxiety dwells in their fixedeyes and around them; instead of the great daylightand the limpid space, there accumulates, in the dark-ness of the chapels, those magic phosphorescences thatsteal over heaps of waste and over poisoned waters.The world of Greece, despoiled of the rhythm whichhad risen so quickly from the depths of its desires to thesummit of its will, returns to its origins, to demand ofan intoxication, in barbarous harmonies, the meaningof its new presentiments. In the penumbra, inflamedby the heavy glow that falls from the mosaics, one seesbut vaguely the motionless processions that carry one—as across a long forgetfulness—^back to Panathenaicfriezes, and one would imagine oneself in the heart of aHindu temple all covered with peacock tails petrifiedin the light. Never did the heavens or the waters havethese blue, concentrated, opaque depths, knowing noother limits than the

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