Sentence examples for same grandeur of from inspiring English sources

Stepanova is a smaller-scale dancer than Skorik, and without the same grandeur of line, but she is gorgeously sleek, and her work has a very appealing musicality.

Although our profiles may not have the same grandeur of some of the great Victorian cemeteries like Highgate, thanks to our strong interest in online and social networks our digital legacy – whether that's goodbye messages via social networks or avatars fuelled by artificial intelligence (AI) – has never been so in vogue.

Will you find the same grandeur or drama of the variety that you'd see in Mexico City and its vicinity (where the holiday holds its strongest roots)?

"But at the same time the work does have the same grandeur as the murals of Renaissance churches, only now it is a worship of nature, an ode to the universe.

"It didn't have the same grandeur, or the possibility of grandeur," he said.

His discovery of Eastern texts "dispelled once for all the dream about Christianity being the sole revelation — for here in India, there in China, were the same principles, the same grandeurs, the like depths".

The title of the article, Walmart's Vietnam, was chosen as a result of similarities I identified between Walmart's visions of grandeur in India, and the same visions of grandeur of the U.S. when it chose to enter Vietnam in the 1950's eventually leading to the Vietnam War.

Another distinction: Eggleston's images seem to cry out for translation into words, while Adams's mostly leave you silent, in the same way that the grandeur of much of what he photographed leaves you respectfully awestruck.

A Monster Calls has the same scale – the monstrous, noble grandeur of the creature invading Conor's little life, urgent and detailed.

I don't find anything particular of interest in Gamble's shots, just the unmistakable calm and grandeur of the same scene I saw 60+ years later.

In between the laps of our tour, I wrote of my early days living with that same Aunt Nan in the dilapidated grandeur of her flat in Upper Mount Street, with Yeats's daughter Anne for a neighbour, and the poet Patrick Kavanagh a frequenter of the front steps, a vantage from which he could scowl across at the offices of the Dolmen Press, Dublin's leading publishers of poets, though not of Kavanagh.