4 JULY 1952, page 18

Beyond My Rose Hedge Walks The Wild Thing, Lithe And

beautiful, fierce and shy. I long to follow it into the forest, But if I abandon my flowers, they will die. I chose my garden and planted and carecYfor it. The wild thing came......

Art

It is sad if not altogether surprising to find, if one finds right t i that anguish, or dread, or anxiety, or at least foreboding, are dominant notes. Permeke's sad sunset and......

Foreign Orchestras Are Welcome Guests In London, And The...

so when they bring music which is unfamiliar to us. The Stockholm Philharmonic celebrates its fiftieth birthday this year, and has had the benefit in past years of conductors......