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PerformancePerformance is a term used to describe the 'performance', by the cast[?], of a dramatic or artistic production[?], such as a play, opera, operetta, ballet, musical, or of circus acts, etc. This may take place daily, or at some other regular interval.A music performance is called a concert or a recital[?]. It may be indoors in a concert hall or outdoors in a field, and people may be required to be very quiet, or they may be able to sing and dance along with the music. In a street concert by one or more street musicians, often the public consists of people who happen to pass by; paying isn't compulsory, but welcomed. Similarly street performances are carried out by other street artists, e.g. performing acrobatics. The same applies in other public places. The word is also used to describe the 'performance' of an actor(ess), or artiste in such a production. Or in a solo capacity; such as a mime artist[?], comedian, conjurer[?], etc. See also Performance art. Some special concerts:
Performance, in a business context, refers to the activity of a unit (be it individual, team, department, or division) of an organization intended to accomplish some desired result.
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the poet's early communion with Nature.
called an emblem of strength; of sorrow.
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shown in the following curves:
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Bird of the wil-der-ness
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Hail to thee, blithe Spirit!
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In profuse strains of unpremeditated art.html">art.
Higher still and higher
Like a cloud of fire;
And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.
In the golden lightning
O'er which clouds are bright'ning,
Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun.
The pale purple even
Like a star of heaven,
Thou art unseen,--but yet I hear thy shrill delight,
Keen as are the arrows
Whose intense lamp narrows
Until we hardly see--we feel that it is there.
All the earth and air
As, when Night is bare,
The moon rains out her beams, and Heaven is overflowed.
What thou art we know not;
From rainbow clouds there flow not
As from thy presence showers a rain of melody.
Like a Poet hidden
Singing hymns unbidden
To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not:
Like a high-born maiden
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With music sweet as love,--which overflows her bower:
Like a glow-worm golden
Scattering unbeholden
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