Crossword-Solution: DORT
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| DORT | anagram | TROD |
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| Historic city in Holland. | 1 answer |
| Netherlands town. | 8 answers |
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Dermatological complaint
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Hint 1 meaning
An inflammatory disease of the skin, characterized by the
presence of redness and itching, an eruption of small vesicles, and the
discharge of a watery exudation, which often dries up, leaving the skin
covered with crusts; -- called also tetter, milk crust, and salt rheum.
Hint 2 anagram
EZAECM
Hint 3 another clue
eruption
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Sentences with DORT (5)
Here is a specimen." The verses began: "Femme ou demon, ange ou sylphide, Oh! par pitie, fuis, laisse-moi! Doux miel d'amour n'est que poison perfide, Mon coeur a trop souffert, il dort, eloigne-toi.
Jacob’s Day; and how the stout young Hubert of Malsen had scattered the rascal merchants of Dort at their Shrovetide fair.
Had they been fairly mated, he had no more dared to put his nose within the gates of Dort than dare one of you here to go down yonder amid Count William’s lions!” “Have a care, friend Otto,” said the little Lady of Holland, with warning finger; “there is one here, at least, who dareth to go amid the lions--my father, sir.” “I said nothing of him, madam,” replied Count Otto.
You might, indeed, have heard the selfsame names resounding through the echoing rooms: “Koos-je! Dort-je!” But the Koosje and Dortje were not the same.
Die Sorge nistet gleich im tiefen Herzen, Dort wirket sie geheime Schmerzen, Unruhig wiegt sie sich und störet Lust und Ruh; Sie deckt sich stets mit neuen Masken zu, Sie mag als Haus und Hof, als Weib und Kind erscheinen, Als Feuer, Wasser, Dolch und Gift; Du bebst vor allem, was nicht trifft, Und was du nie verlierst, das mußt du stets beweinen.
Quotes with DORT (2)
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art--Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like nature's patient, sleepless Eremite, The moving waters at their priestlike task Of pure ablution round earth's human shores, Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask Of snow upon the mountains and the moors--No--yet still stedfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel for ever its soft fall and swell, Awake fo…
It is entirely conceivable that life's splendour forever lies in wait about each one of us in all its fullness, but veiled from our view, deep down, invisible, far off. It is there, though, not hostile, not reluctant, not deaf. If you summon it by the right word, by its right name, it will come. This is the essence of magic, which does not create but summons Franz Kafka, 18 October 1921Es ist sehr gut denkbar, dass die Herrlichkeit des Lebes um jeden und immer in ihrer ganzen…
Where this answer appears
Appears in: NYT.
Used 2 times in crossword archives (1951–1964).