Principles of Elocution and Vocal Culture: In which the Rules for Correct Reading and Speaking, and Directions for Improving and Strengthening the Voice, are GivenB. Williams News Company, 1867 - 98 страница |
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... yesterday , and some six hundred years ago , I consider that great day when we shall all of us be contemporaries , and make an ap- pearance together . V. CRIME ITS OWN DETECTOR . AGAINST the prisoner at SELECTIONS IN PROSE . 31 A ...
... yesterday , and some six hundred years ago , I consider that great day when we shall all of us be contemporaries , and make an ap- pearance together . V. CRIME ITS OWN DETECTOR . AGAINST the prisoner at SELECTIONS IN PROSE . 31 A ...
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... come when , from two hundred observatories in Europe and America , the glori- ous artillery of science shall nightly assault the skies ; but they shall gain no conquests in those glittering fields SELECTIONS IN PROSE . 35.
... come when , from two hundred observatories in Europe and America , the glori- ous artillery of science shall nightly assault the skies ; but they shall gain no conquests in those glittering fields SELECTIONS IN PROSE . 35.
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... hundred . " Forward , the Light Brigade ! Charge for the guns ! " he said : Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred . " Forward , the Light Brigade ! " Was there a man dismayed ? Not though the soldiers knew Some one had blundered ...
... hundred . " Forward , the Light Brigade ! Charge for the guns ! " he said : Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred . " Forward , the Light Brigade ! " Was there a man dismayed ? Not though the soldiers knew Some one had blundered ...
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... hundred . Flashed all these sabres bare , Flashed as they turned in air , Sabring the gunners there , Charging an army , while All the world wondered . Plunged in the battery smoke , Right through the line they broke ; Cossack and ...
... hundred . Flashed all these sabres bare , Flashed as they turned in air , Sabring the gunners there , Charging an army , while All the world wondered . Plunged in the battery smoke , Right through the line they broke ; Cossack and ...
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... hundred . When can their glory fade ? O , the wild charge they made ! All the world wondered . Honor the charge they made , Honor the Light Brigade , Noble six hundred . TENNYSON . XVIII . THE PAUPER'S DEATH - BED . TREAD Softly bow the ...
... hundred . When can their glory fade ? O , the wild charge they made ! All the world wondered . Honor the charge they made , Honor the Light Brigade , Noble six hundred . TENNYSON . XVIII . THE PAUPER'S DEATH - BED . TREAD Softly bow the ...
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beneath blood Bozzaris breath bright Cannon CHAMELEON CIRCUMFLEX Copernicus cries dear deed deep door doth dream earth ELOCUTION elocutionist emphatic word ESSEX INSTITUTE EXAMPLES Exercise eyes falling fiddle fire flame flowers follow Galileo GLADIATORS grave hand HARVARD COLLEGE hath head hear heart Heaven Hodge honor JANUARY 25 japanned candlestick kiss LARYNX laugh Library Committee Lie direct Light Brigade lips look Ma'am mercy middle-aged lady mountains murder never night night-cap o'er ocean passage pause Pickwick poor razors replies rising inflection Rode the six Roger Rome sailor-boy SARNEM secret seen seventh cause shade shalt six hundred smile soft sorrow soul sound Sparta stairs sweet tears Tell thee thou art thought thundered Tis green tomb tone truth Twas utter vocal voice waters wave WILLIAM TELL wind wonder
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Страница 54 - But to the hero, when his sword Has won the battle for the free, Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word, And in its hollow tones are heard The thanks of millions yet to be.
Страница 51 - To be a brother to the insensible rock And to the sluggish clod, which the rude swain Turns with his share, and treads upon.
Страница 52 - Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.
Страница 39 - ... twere, the mirror up to nature; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time his form and pressure.
Страница 50 - To him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
Страница 51 - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again...
Страница 48 - He's here in double trust; First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed; then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself.
Страница 47 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly: If the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, 'With his surcease, success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here. But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come...
Страница 54 - They fought like brave men, long and well; They piled that ground with Moslem slain; They conquered; 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, Then saw in death his eyelids close, Calmly as to a night's repose— Like flowers at set of sun.
Страница 76 - Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon in front of them Volleyed and thundered; Stormed at with shot and shell, Boldly they rode and well, Into the jaws of Death, Into the mouth of Hell Rode the six hundred.