The practical elocutionistPiper, Stephenson and Spence, 1854 - 444 ページ |
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... brave despair ; And shouted but once more aloud , 66 My father ! must I stay ? " While o'er him fast , thro ' sail and shroud , The wreathing fires made way . They wrapped the ship in splendour wild ; They caught the flag on high ; And ...
... brave despair ; And shouted but once more aloud , 66 My father ! must I stay ? " While o'er him fast , thro ' sail and shroud , The wreathing fires made way . They wrapped the ship in splendour wild ; They caught the flag on high ; And ...
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... brave Lochinvar ! So boldly he enter'd the Netherby Hall , Among bridemen , and kinsmen , and brothers , and all ! Then spoke the bride's father , his hand on his sword— For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word— O come ye in ...
... brave Lochinvar ! So boldly he enter'd the Netherby Hall , Among bridemen , and kinsmen , and brothers , and all ! Then spoke the bride's father , his hand on his sword— For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word— O come ye in ...
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... brave men , long and well , They piled that ground with Moslem slain ; They conquer'd — but Bozzaris fell Bleeding at every vein . His few surviving comrades saw His smile , when rang their proud hurrah , And the red field was won ...
... brave men , long and well , They piled that ground with Moslem slain ; They conquer'd — but Bozzaris fell Bleeding at every vein . His few surviving comrades saw His smile , when rang their proud hurrah , And the red field was won ...
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... brave , Greece nurtured in her glory's time , Rest thee ! there is no prouder grave , Even in her own proud clime . She wore no funeral weeds for thee , Nor bade the dark hearse wave its plume , Like torn branch from death's leafless ...
... brave , Greece nurtured in her glory's time , Rest thee ! there is no prouder grave , Even in her own proud clime . She wore no funeral weeds for thee , Nor bade the dark hearse wave its plume , Like torn branch from death's leafless ...
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... Brave Urien sleeps upon his craggy oed : " Mountains , ye mourn in vain " Modred , whose magic song " Made huge Plinlimmon bow his cloud - topt head . " On dreary Arvon's shore they lie , " Smear'd with gore , and ghastly pale . " Far ...
... Brave Urien sleeps upon his craggy oed : " Mountains , ye mourn in vain " Modred , whose magic song " Made huge Plinlimmon bow his cloud - topt head . " On dreary Arvon's shore they lie , " Smear'd with gore , and ghastly pale . " Far ...
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Acres Adras Æsop arms art thou battle behold blood bosom brave breast brow Brutus Bull Cæsar Caius Verres Casca cheers cried dare dark dead dear death Doge dost doth dread Duke earth enemies eyes fate father fear feel fire Gabor Gaul gentleman give glory hand hath head hear heard heart heaven honour hope HORACE SMITH hour justice king lady Lioni live Lochinvar look lord loud Mark Antony mind ne'er never night noble o'er once patricians peace pray proud R. B. SHERIDAN Rienzi rise Roman Rome Samian wine Scythians Shylock Sicily SIEGENDORF Sir Fret Sir Luc smile Sneer soldiers soul speak Speaker spirit sword tears tell thee thine thou hast thought throne traitor trembling Twas Tyke Venice voice wild word young Zounds
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261 ページ - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world ; now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
28 ページ - With a bare bodkin ? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life ; But that the dread of something after death, — The undiscovered country, from whose bourn No traveller returns, — puzzles the will ; And makes us rather bear those ills we have, Than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...
35 ページ - HERON'S SONG. O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best, And save his good broadsword he weapons had none ; He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
154 ページ - Is this the part of wise men, engaged in a great and arduous struggle for liberty? Are we disposed to be of the number of those, who having eyes, see not, and having ears, hear not, the things which so nearly concern their temporal salvation?
236 ページ - I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat...
259 ページ - Romans, countrymen, and lovers ! hear me for my cause ; and be silent that you may hear : believe me for mine honour ; and have respect to mine honour, that you may believe : censure me in your wisdom ; and awake your senses, that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Ctesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
170 ページ - Rome, thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods ! When went there by an age, since the great flood, But it was famed with more than with one man...
174 ページ - O Cassius, you are yoked with a lamb That carries anger as the flint bears fire ; Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
170 ページ - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world Like a Colossus, and we petty men "Walk under his huge legs and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
18 ページ - Ye pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds ! And they too have a voice, yon piles of snow, And in their perilous fall shall thunder, God...