Looking for sentences and phrases with the word litterateur? Here are some examples.
Sentence Examples
Beneath a baldish head an trifocals he wears a thick cloud of mustache and a white beard in the profuse, flowing style of a grand British litterateur.
Overall, Hawke's Jesse comes across as a very average, hip but gauche American litterateur – charming, playful, somewhat self-indulgent, but not half as sharp as Céline.
Dear old Footy: a delightful litterateur, a useless politician.
Examples from Classical Literature
It is to her that we owe the textus receptus of the Essais of the illustrious litterateur.
He was a well-known French litterateur, and director of the library of the Arsenal.
How joyfully I would shed the very last drop of my blood to preserve the life of a scholar, of a litterateur, of a man of worth.
But, at a certain point, the musician in Richard Strauss asserts himself above the litterateur.
He is above all else a litterateur who is addressing an audience with a decided taste for good literature.
No Judeo-German litterateur has ever been able to make more than a scanty living, and that only sporadically, out of his books.
The Hotel Helicon is a place to delight the artist and the litterateur.
But he had been too well educated for an American litterateur.
A composer, pianist, and litterateur, who is still living in Poland.
Unlike Burke, who was a defender of a given world, the Provencal litterateur who founded AF invented his reality.
The crown is awarded to the chief litterateur for writing a piece or pieces of prose over 4,000 words in length.
The litterateur in Wagners estimation had no fixed purpose, no ideal.
Considerably more congenial was his next position as amanuensis to that old monster, the Anglo-American litterateur, Logan Pearsall Smith.
His fame is greater as a dramatist and litterateur than as a poet.
Duhig was a regular visitor to the household and office of Peter McDermott, a gregarious litterateur and founding member of Brisbane's Johnsonian Club.
Paying tributes to the litterateur, the entire gathering stood for a minute to observe silence, and then heard a speech on his contribution to the society.
In form, the book is a bundle of letters from a Parisian litterateur to the friend of his boyhood, now the cure of one of those mountain villages.
