She edited and published Lavoisier ’ s memoirs ( whether any English translations of those memoirs have survived is unknown as of today ) and hosted parties at which eminent scientists discussed ideas and problems related to chemistry.

She edited and dubbed what elements were left and Tiefland premiered on February 11, 1954 in Stuttgart, however, it was denied entry into the Cannes Film Festival.

She co-starred often with Swedish actor and fellow Bergman collaborator, Erland Josephson, with whom she made the 1973 Swedish television drama, Scenes from a Marriage, which was also edited to feature-film length and distributed theatrically.

She also edited Temple Bar magazine.

She has edited these writings into the current narrative, the first-person narrative of a man living at the end of the 21st century.

She also edited The Rabbit Skin Cap, a tale of a Norfolk countryman's youth, first published in 1939 and reprinted by the Norfolk Library, 1974, 1975, 1976, which is the life story of George Baldry, a local inventor and poacher in the early C20.

She edited several collections of works in her speciality – the literature of the American South.

She also edited several of her husband's books.

She also edited the first Vertigo works of Bill Willingham and Ed Brubaker in Proposition Player and Scene of the Crime, and the higher-profile series Moonshadow, Girl, Seekers into the Mystery, The Minx and all issues of House of Secrets ( with Jennifer Lee from issue # 11 ).

She ( co -) edited the final 25 issues of The Dreaming between 1999 and 2001, initially as Shelly Roeberg, and latterly as Shelly Bond ( after marrying artist Philip Bond ), and most of the Sandman Presents ... miniseries and one-shots.

She edited several films starring Greta Garbo.

She documented her knowledge and experience of Vodoun in Divine Horsemen: The Living Gods of Haiti ( New York: Vanguard Press, 1953 ), edited by Joseph Campbell, which is considered a definitive source on the subject.

She wrote eight volumes of poetry, including the Pulitzer Prize-winning Cold Morning Sky, and she edited six anthologies of poetry.

She added Spanish to her languages, and in 1877 undertook the writing of a large number of the lives of early Spanish ecclesiastics for the Dictionary of Christian Biography edited by Dr William Smith and Dr. Henry Wace.

She contributed widely to periodicals, notably The Yellow Book, and also edited one herself.

She edited the Memoirs of the Early Italian Painters in 1845.

In the 1850s, Hannah R. Brown contributed to the journal, the “ Una ,” made lecture tours, and edited her personal journal, “ the Agitator .” In one of her articles, she stated, “ the woman is regarded as a sort of appendage to the goods and glories a man .” She advocated that true marriages could be formed if only women were allowed to choose freely.

She has also edited books of poetry for the Muses ' Company Press.

She has also reissued, with corrections, Roy K. Kiyooka's Transcanada Letters and edited his posthumous Pacific Rim Letters, with an afterword and a chronology of his life.

She started teaching writing and literature at Capilano College and also edited for The Capilano Review.

She is the author of several wordmusic collections, performance poetry recordings, and scripts ; has edited poetry anthologies and series ; and was the founding editor of the national feminist and art magazine Branching Out ( 1973 -).

She recently contributed a chapter to Sound Unbound: Sampling Digital Music and Culture ( The MIT Press, 2008 ) edited by Paul D. Miller a. k. a. DJ Spooky.

She has written and edited many books including Conversational Style: Analyzing Talk Among Friends, Talking Voices: Repetition, Dialogue and Imagery in Conversational Discourse, Gender and Discourse, and The Handbook of Discourse Analysis.

She edited the journal for the first two years of its existence from 1840 to 1842, though her promised annual salary of $ 200 was never paid.

She began to explain, `` There was this poet, in Italy '' He interrupted, `` Please don't judge all poets ''.

She remained squatting on her heels all the time we were there ; ;

She has rarely been photographed with him and, except for Carl's seventy-fifth anniversary celebration in Chicago in 1953, she has not attended the dozens of banquets, functions, public appearances, and dinners honoring him -- all of this upon her insistence.

She can remove all knick-knacks within reach.

She soared over the new pastor like an avenging angel lest he stray from the path and not know all the truth and gossip of which she was chief repository.

She was personally sloppy, and when she had colds would blow her nose in the same handkerchief all day and keep it, soaking wet, dangling from her waist, and when she gardened she would eat dinner with dirt on her calves.

She enjoyed great parties when she would sit up talking and dancing and drinking all night, but it always seemed to her that being alone, especially alone in her house, was the realest part of life.

She had made curtains for all the windows of her little house, and she had kept it spotless and neat, shabby as it was, and cooked good meals for Bobby Joe.

She had done all the things she had promised herself she would do, but she had not thought of this.

She was going to tell Bobby Joe about how mistaken she had been, but he brought one of the cousins home for supper, and all they did was talk about antelope.

She was too young, that was all ; ;

She hopes that all will support the contestants from our own community by attending our Pageants and the State Pageant June 17 ; ;

She also banks into a turn like a fine runabout -- not digging in on the outside to throw passengers all over the boat like many a small cabin cruiser.

She found she could cope with all kinds of problems for which she was once considered too helpless.

She is well-educated and refined, all wildcat and fur, and Union from the muzzle to the crupper ''.

She drew on all her resources of mind and heart to help them -- to make them at home in the world ; ;

She was closely associated with the Founders in all their trials and hardships.

She was closing and within one more bound would have been able to reach the rear end of the bay, but -- and here Jones and Loveless and Ulyate were holding breath for all they were worth -- she never quite caught up that last bound.

She had it all planned out, how she'd do.

She didn't mind working hard, not as if she figured to do anything wrong to live easy and soft -- all she wanted was a chance, where she wasn't marked as what she was.

She was all he had, everything he had, everything he wanted.

She tried to think of his unpredictable actions in the eleven years she had known him and discovered they weren't so many after all.

She glanced at the man nodding beside her, a man with weather cracks furrowed into his lean cheeks, with powdery pale eyes reflecting all the droughts he had seen, reflecting the sky and the drought which must follow now in August -- yes, with eyes predicting the drought and here it was only June, only festival time again and thoughts of Gratt Shafer would not leave her.

She showed no interest at all in the life he had led back home, and it hurt him a little.

She smiled all the way to her wise, sad eyes, and drained her own.