Sentence examples for recomposed from inspiring English sources
Using his photographs only as an occasional reference point, or to reflect a mood, Vuillard recomposed his subjects at will.
But unlike Ingres or Seurat, who regrouped or recomposed figures at will, Mr Cartier-Bresson never tries to improve an image by cropping in the darkroom.
Not a composer at all in the Monk or Ellington sense and given at times to a certain pianistic pomposity, Garner nevertheless brilliantly recomposed the hundreds of Broadway songs he played during his long career into astonishingly fresh, extemporized pieces.
Marquez just missed the back of Pedrosa, but he recomposed himself and managed to catch-up to the back wheel as they crossed the finish line, with just 0.063s between the two as the race ended.
There were moments when I wondered who was the better comparison: Wordsworth, for the ways that nature bent to Karl Ove's mood and past selves composed and recomposed themselves in his recollection, or Harry Potter, for the readable, epic soap opera about a young student learning to wave his magic wand about.
However, the Scot recomposed himself in time to break back immediately thanks to a thumping backhand return, a lob after an exquisite drop shot, a superb cross-court pass and an attack which forced Goffin into a forehand error.
For example, older forms of computerised translation tended to try to break down the grammar and meaning of a sentence and recompose it in the new language.
The boy Elgar famously sat in Worcestershire's fields recomposing Mozart's 40th symphony.
Moreover, with his extraordinary penchant for warm, dark instrumental colours and rich, bitonal harmonizations set in sparkling bop rhythms, Evans went quite beyond mere arranging into recomposing.
The young knight, Walther Von Stolzing, eager for the hand of Eva, composes and recomposes his song and sings it publically, and when the last jubilant hosannas of praise for the great song, for holy German art, for Walther, for the wonderful master cobbler-poet Hans Sachs (the hero of the opera) had been thundered out by timpani, brass, and chorus, I knew I had to shift gears.
At least a dozen of them are swarming Like swallows over the dying grass And browned leaves of the back yard, Each tending to recompose a previous flight path With minor variations.
