How to use Mellon in a sentence
An unexpected stint at the Ford Foundation while she was teaching at Columbia led to the top job at Mellon.Elizabeth Alexander Wants to Know if Art Can Solve America's Problems | Belinda Luscombe | April 6, 2022 | Time
The starring villain in Roosevelt’s crackdown on aggressive tax avoidance was the Mellon family, which controlled banks, aluminum production and oil interests.The Great Inheritors: How Three Families Shielded Their Fortunes From Taxes for Generations | by Patricia Callahan, James Bandler, Justin Elliott, Doris Burke and Jeff Ernsthausen | December 15, 2021 | ProPublica
To be clear, while substantial, CRNY is not Mellon’s only effort to support artists in our current moment.Putting An End to the Pandemic Means Putting Artists Back to Work | Elizabeth Alexander | June 11, 2021 | Time
Mellon crossed their names out and, with his pencil, ordered their positions reversed.
The library plans up to 67 Mellon-funded internships each year.Library of Congress gets $15 million to diversify partners, collections | Peggy McGlone | January 27, 2021 | Washington Post
Examine photographs of Andrew Carnegie, J. P. Morgan, John D. Rockefeller, Andrew Mellon, and Commodore Cornelius Vanderbilt.Up To a Point: Robber Barons Make Way For Robber Nerds | P. J. O’Rourke | August 9, 2014 | THE DAILY BEAST
Richard Mellon Scaife—paymaster of the ‘vast right-wing conspiracy’—died July 4.
By 2011, the site was bringing in $1.2 million a month in revenue, according to a researcher at Carnegie Mellon University.Alleged Silk Road Kingpin Pleads Not Guilty, Says Hi to His Mom | Brian Ries, Abby Haglage | February 7, 2014 | THE DAILY BEAST
“He would just sit in front of us, staring at us and kind of doing this really slow pant in our face,” Mellon says.
At the same time, Butters proved to have very specific ideas as to where he felt Mellon and Biggs should sit.
The spanner caught him on the shoulder, and he grunted in pain, but he kept on moving away from Mellon.
While Keku put the unconscious Mellon on his bed, Mike let his gaze wander around the room.
Chief Pasteur walked over to where Mellon lay and took his stethoscope out of his little black bag.
Mellon—dying or already dead—had been propped upright in that narrow locker.
His child, aged twelve years, which the troops had captured at Fort Mellon during the fight, now rushed into his arms.Petals Plucked from Sunny Climes | Sylvia Sunshine