A Manual of Elocution Founded Upon the Philosophy of the Human VoiceEldredge, 1869 - 396 ページ |
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... tell you that this is to me quite the most amazing among the phenomena of humanity . I am surprised at no depths to which , when once warped from its honor , that humanity can be degraded . I do not wonder at the miser's death , with ...
... tell you that this is to me quite the most amazing among the phenomena of humanity . I am surprised at no depths to which , when once warped from its honor , that humanity can be degraded . I do not wonder at the miser's death , with ...
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... tell the night that hides thy face , Thou saw'st the last of Adam's race , On Earth's sepulchral clod , The darkening universe defy To quench his Immortality , Or shake his trust in God ! " THE LAST MAN . ― Campbell . " Our thoughts are ...
... tell the night that hides thy face , Thou saw'st the last of Adam's race , On Earth's sepulchral clod , The darkening universe defy To quench his Immortality , Or shake his trust in God ! " THE LAST MAN . ― Campbell . " Our thoughts are ...
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... Tell his comrades these words of his mother : All over the wide land to - day , The Rachels , who weep with each other , Together in agony pray . They know , in their great tribulation , By the blood of their children outpoured , We ...
... Tell his comrades these words of his mother : All over the wide land to - day , The Rachels , who weep with each other , Together in agony pray . They know , in their great tribulation , By the blood of their children outpoured , We ...
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... tell .. - On the other side it seems to be , Of the huge , broad - breasted , old oak - tree . " The night is chill ; the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in air To move away ΜΟΝΟΤΟΝΕ . 63.
... tell .. - On the other side it seems to be , Of the huge , broad - breasted , old oak - tree . " The night is chill ; the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in air To move away ΜΟΝΟΤΟΝΕ . 63.
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... tell me , Thekla ! That thou dost suffer with me , art convinced That I cannot act otherwise . " Max to Thekla . - THE DEATH OF WALLENSTEIN . " Grief should be Like joy , majestic , equable , sedate , Confirming , cleansing , raising ...
... tell me , Thekla ! That thou dost suffer with me , art convinced That I cannot act otherwise . " Max to Thekla . - THE DEATH OF WALLENSTEIN . " Grief should be Like joy , majestic , equable , sedate , Confirming , cleansing , raising ...
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63 ページ - ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk...
117 ページ - Fondly do we hope, fervently do we pray, that this mighty scourge of war may speedily pass away. Yet, if God wills that it continue until all the wealth piled by the...
258 ページ - Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife? Full soon thy Soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life!
335 ページ - WHEN I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he returning chide, ' Doth God exact day-labor, light denied ?
178 ページ - They tell us, sir, that we are weak; unable to cope with so formidable an adversary. But when shall we be stronger? Will it be the next week, or the next year? Will it be when we are totally disarmed, and when a British guard shall be stationed in every house? Shall we gather strength by irresolution and inaction?
343 ページ - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care : No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke ; How jocund did they drive their team a-field...
148 ページ - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee: I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o...
117 ページ - If we shall suppose that American slavery is one of those offenses which, in the providence of God, must needs come, but which, having continued through His appointed time, He now wills to remove, and that He gives to both North and South this terrible war as the woe due to those by whom the...
160 ページ - Hear the sledges with the bells — Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
390 ページ - Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up To such a sudden flood of mutiny. They that have done this deed are honourable ; — What private griefs they have, alas, I know not, That made them do it ; — they are wise and honourable, And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you.