Sentence examples for own richness from inspiring English sources
"We play with our own richness and length of articulation," said David Bilger, the principal trumpeter.
A Renaissance scholar at Harvard University, Howe often writes a dense, coruscating kind of poem, where language is the foregrounded loop, and adds its own richness to the richness of memoir and "deep" travelogue.
It comes with multiple inheritances, and enduring requires a "discipline" that brings its own richness and fullness: Howe seems to see segregation as an opaque steel jug with the Negroes inside waiting for some black messiah to come along and blow the cork...
But he can't long withhold his own richness of perception from his creatures: 'By the time the reception was breaking up, the whole scene might have been a picture printed on silk, waving gently in and out.' Not bad for a banjo-picker.
Our results showed that the bacterial communities, for both thermophilic and mesophilic digesters, owned higher richness and evenness than the archaeal communities (Additional file 1: Figure S2).
But overall, it held its own in the richness, flavor and baking characteristics produced by traditional buttermilk.
Between these stories, as we return to Edie's point of view and trace the increase in her weight over the years, her own narrative gains richness and complexity.
The sound the Philadelphia players mustered from the heroic opening bars of Brahms's Third Symphony was the orchestra's own, showing the richness and refulgence that are this institution's legacy.
Sara's mother passed away in December 2011, and had already inherited Ken and Hazel's store of letters and documents to add to her own, hence the richness of the family archive she left behind.
I couldn't have felt more validated when Catherine Parsonage wrote about my opera Bandanna, "Hagen's style encourages audiences to be actively involved in constructing their own meanings from the richness of the textual and musical cross-references in his work," for I believe this is exactly the sort of open mind Bernstein penned MASS for.
With the morning, I awoke fresh and energized, ready for the day, and though I had practically nothing to call my own, I felt a richness for the moment...I was with friends, on an adventure, and was touching something primal.
