Feodor Yulievich Levinson-Lessing - Works

Works

In various periodicals more than thirty papers have been published by him, the most important being the following:

  • "Olonetzkaya Diabazovaya Formatziya" (in "Trudy St. Peterburgskavo Obschestva Yestestvovyedeniya," xix.);
  • "O Fosforitnom Chernozyome" (in "Trudy Volnoekonomicheskavo Obschestva," 1890);
  • "O Nyekotorykh Khimicheskikh Tipakh Izvyerzhonykh Porod" (in "Vyestnik Yestestvoznaniya," 1890);
  • "Geologicheskiya Izslyedovaniya v Guberlinskhikh Gorakh" (in "Zapiski Mineralnavo Obschestva");
  • "Die Variolite von Yalguba" ("Tscherm. Mineral. Mitt." vi.);
  • "Die Mikroskopische Beschaffenheit des Jordanalit" (ib. ix.);
  • "Etudes sur le Porphirite de Deweboyu" (in "Bulletin de Société Belge de Géologie");
  • "1 et 2 Notes sur la Structure des Roches Eruptive" (ib.);
  • "Note sur les Taxites et les Roches Elastiques Volcaniques" (ib.);
  • "Les Ammonée de la Zone à Sporadoceras Munsteri" (ib.);
  • "Petrographisches Lexicon" (2 parts, 1893-95);
  • "Tablitzy dlya Mikroskopicheskikh Opredeleni Porodoobraznykh Mineralov."
The last was published in English by Gregory.

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