Lessons in Elocution: Or, A Selection of Pieces in Prose and Verse, for the Improvement of Youth in Reading and SpeakingI. Hill, 1817 - 407 ページ |
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... Twas built with turrets on a rising ground ; And strong and large , and unimprov'd around : Its owner's temper , tim'rous and severe , Unkind and griping , caus'd a desert there . As near the miser's heavy doors they drew , Fierce ...
... Twas built with turrets on a rising ground ; And strong and large , and unimprov'd around : Its owner's temper , tim'rous and severe , Unkind and griping , caus'd a desert there . As near the miser's heavy doors they drew , Fierce ...
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... Twas there a vice , and seem'd a madness here . Detesting that , and pitying this , he goes , Lost and confounded with the various shows . Now night's dim shades again involve the sky- Again the wanderers want a place to lie- Again they ...
... Twas there a vice , and seem'd a madness here . Detesting that , and pitying this , he goes , Lost and confounded with the various shows . Now night's dim shades again involve the sky- Again the wanderers want a place to lie- Again they ...
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... twas my ministry to deal the blow . The poor fond parent humbled in the dust , Now owns , in tears , the punishment was just . But how had all his fortune felt a wreck , Had that false servant sped in safety back ! This night his ...
... twas my ministry to deal the blow . The poor fond parent humbled in the dust , Now owns , in tears , the punishment was just . But how had all his fortune felt a wreck , Had that false servant sped in safety back ! This night his ...
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... Twas e'en to thee ) yet the dread path once trod , Heaven lifts its everlasting portals high , And bids the " pure in heart behold their God . " X .--- Extract from the Temple of Fame . - POPE . AROUND these wonders as I cast a look ...
... Twas e'en to thee ) yet the dread path once trod , Heaven lifts its everlasting portals high , And bids the " pure in heart behold their God . " X .--- Extract from the Temple of Fame . - POPE . AROUND these wonders as I cast a look ...
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... twas black as jet- You stare - but sirs , I've got it yet , And can produce it . " - " Pray sir , do : I'll lay my life the thing is blue . " " And I'll be sworn that when you've seen The reptile , you'll pronounce it green . " " Well ...
... twas black as jet- You stare - but sirs , I've got it yet , And can produce it . " - " Pray sir , do : I'll lay my life the thing is blue . " " And I'll be sworn that when you've seen The reptile , you'll pronounce it green . " " Well ...
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219 ページ - Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
369 ページ - She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse. Which I observing, Took once a pliant hour; and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart, That I would all my pilgrimage dilate...
243 ページ - Twilight gray had in her sober livery all things clad : Silence accompanied ; for Beast and Bird, they to their grassy couch, these to their nests, were slunk, — all but the wakeful nightingale; she, all night long, her amorous descant sung; Silence was pleased. Now...
361 ページ - All this? ay, more: Fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble.
237 ページ - Yet he was kind, or if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault...
220 ページ - The sober herd that low'd to meet their young ; The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school ; The watch-dog's voice, that bay'd the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind ; These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And fill'd each pause the nightingale had made.
236 ページ - Lives through all life, extends through all extent, Spreads undivided, operates unspent: Breathes in our soul, informs our mortal part, As full, as perfect, in a hair as heart; As full, as perfect, in vile man that mourns, As the rapt seraph that adores and burns: To him no high, no low, no great, no small; He fills, he bounds, connects, and equals all.
354 ページ - Why, well : Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now ; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
253 ページ - Orphean lyre, I sung of Chaos and eternal Night ; Taught by the heavenly muse to venture down The dark descent, and up to reascend, Though hard and rare : thee I revisit safe, And feel thy sovereign vital lamp ; but thou Revisitest not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled.
362 ページ - There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats, For I am arm'd so strong in honesty That they pass by me as the idle wind, Which I respect not.