Some articles on dancers, dancer:
... of the Cuban National Ballet (Ballet Nacional de Cuba) Carlos Acosta, dancer Fernando Bujones, dancer Jose Manuel Carreño - American Ballet Theater ...
... The Wave-dancers are a tribe of elves who took refuge in the oceans of the World of Two Moons ... Thanks to elfin flesh-shaping magic, the Wave-dancers have in some cases undergone physical alterations such as fins and fish-like tails to help them adapt ...
... context of concert dance influenced the ideals of the modern dancers who succeed her in America ... The program was established in 1934 and led by dancer/educator Martha Hill ... The school's faculty included established dancers and choreographers such as Martha Graham, Hanya Holm, Charles Weidman and Doris Humphrey, many of ...
... It is performed amongst groups of dancers holding each other's hands or having their hands around each other's waists, forming a circle (hence the name) ... Serbian Kolo) but experienced dancers dance kolo with great virtuosity due to different ornamental elements they add, such as syncopated steps ... to master the dance and even most experienced dancers cannot master all of them ...
Famous quotes related to dancers:
“So the Platonic Year
Whirls out new right and wrong,
Whirls in the old instead;
All men are dancers and their tread
Goes to the barbarous clangour of a gong.”
—William Butler Yeats (1865–1939)
“The dancers crowded about him
And many a sweet thing said,
And a young man brought him red wine
And a young girl white bread.”
—William Butler Yeats (1865–1939)
“I am for those who believe in loose delights, I share the midnight orgies of young men,
I dance with the dancers and drink with the drinkers.”
—Walt Whitman (1819–1892)
“Proclaiming what choices there are
For the last dancers of their kind,
For ill women and for all slaves
Of death,”
—James Dickey (b. 1923)
“Look. And the dancers move
On the departed, snow bushed green, wanton in moon light
As a dust of pigeons. Exulting, the grave hooved
Horses, centaur dead, turn and tread the drenched white
Paddocks in the farms of birds. The dead oak walks for love.”
—Dylan Thomas (1914–1953)