The Elocutionist's Annual ...: Comprising New and Popular Readings, Recitations, Declamations, Dialogues, Tableaux, Etc., Etc, 第 9 号National School of Elocution and Oratory, 1883 |
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... fair , fair face , in sooth- Larger eyes and redder mouth Than mine were in my first youth . Thou art younger by seven years— Ah ! so bashful at my gaze , That the lashes , hung with tears , Grow too heavy to upraise ? I would wound ...
... fair , fair face , in sooth- Larger eyes and redder mouth Than mine were in my first youth . Thou art younger by seven years— Ah ! so bashful at my gaze , That the lashes , hung with tears , Grow too heavy to upraise ? I would wound ...
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... fair face flitted , that might a stone beguile ; And then she gave her pretty head a roguish little cock : " Hand me a boat - hook , lads , " she said ; " I think I'll break the lock . " Derisive shouts of laughter broke from throats of ...
... fair face flitted , that might a stone beguile ; And then she gave her pretty head a roguish little cock : " Hand me a boat - hook , lads , " she said ; " I think I'll break the lock . " Derisive shouts of laughter broke from throats of ...
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... Fair guests , that waits you here ! What noble Lucumo comes next To taste our Roman cheer ? " But at his haughty challenge A sullen murmur ran , Mingled of wrath , and shame and dread , Along that glittering van . There lacked not men ...
... Fair guests , that waits you here ! What noble Lucumo comes next To taste our Roman cheer ? " But at his haughty challenge A sullen murmur ran , Mingled of wrath , and shame and dread , Along that glittering van . There lacked not men ...
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... thee the Master calls . Go , make thy garden fair as thou canst , Thou workest never alone , Perchance , he whose plot is next to thine Will see it , and mend his own . And the next may copy his , sweet heart , NUMBER NINE . 71.
... thee the Master calls . Go , make thy garden fair as thou canst , Thou workest never alone , Perchance , he whose plot is next to thine Will see it , and mend his own . And the next may copy his , sweet heart , NUMBER NINE . 71.
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... fair and sweet , And when the Master comes at eve , Happy faces his coming will greet . Then shall thy joy be full , sweet heart , In the garden so fair to see , In the Master's words of praise for all , In a look of his own for thee ...
... fair and sweet , And when the Master comes at eve , Happy faces his coming will greet . Then shall thy joy be full , sweet heart , In the garden so fair to see , In the Master's words of praise for all , In a look of his own for thee ...
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173 ページ - Bring me to the test, And I the matter will reword ; which madness Would gambol from. Mother, for love of grace, Lay not that flattering unction to your soul, That not your trespass, but my madness speaks.
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62 ページ - Now welcome, welcome, Sextus! Now welcome to thy home ! Why dost thou stay, and turn away? Here lies the road to Rome.