The New York Speaker: A Selection of Pieces Designed for Academic Exercises in ElocutionMason Brothers, 1860 - 502 страница |
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... breath of life ! " EARNEST APPEAL . " I appeal to yourself , Mr. Chairman ! " * See Key to the Analysis of Gesture , p . 45 . SOLEMN APPEAL . " I appeal to the Great Searcher of hearts ! " CONTENTS . EXERCISE 1. 66 INTRODUCTORY REMARKS ...
... breath of life ! " EARNEST APPEAL . " I appeal to yourself , Mr. Chairman ! " * See Key to the Analysis of Gesture , p . 45 . SOLEMN APPEAL . " I appeal to the Great Searcher of hearts ! " CONTENTS . EXERCISE 1. 66 INTRODUCTORY REMARKS ...
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... breath of life . " † * See preceding Key to the Analysis of Gesture . In practice , each gesture should be repeated till it can be performed easily , naturally , and gracefully . · It is of great service , as a discipline to the arm and ...
... breath of life . " † * See preceding Key to the Analysis of Gesture . In practice , each gesture should be repeated till it can be performed easily , naturally , and gracefully . · It is of great service , as a discipline to the arm and ...
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... breathing calm ! " A. e . — ELEVATION AND EXPANSION . — L . f . s . " Heaven opened wide her ever - during gates . " B. H. V. [ The descending line not in use . ] H. f . - TERROR . - L . f . s . ( Position very wide . ) " Hence ...
... breathing calm ! " A. e . — ELEVATION AND EXPANSION . — L . f . s . " Heaven opened wide her ever - during gates . " B. H. V. [ The descending line not in use . ] H. f . - TERROR . - L . f . s . ( Position very wide . ) " Hence ...
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... breathing of his nostrils , With the tempest of his anger , Blew them back at his assailant ; Seized the bulrush , the Apukwa , Dragged it with its roots and fibers From the margin of the meadow , From its ooze , the giant bulrush ...
... breathing of his nostrils , With the tempest of his anger , Blew them back at his assailant ; Seized the bulrush , the Apukwa , Dragged it with its roots and fibers From the margin of the meadow , From its ooze , the giant bulrush ...
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... breath , And stars to set - but all , Thou hast all seasons for thine own , oh Death ! Day is for mortal care , Eve for glad meetings round the joyous hearth , Night for the dreams of sleep , the voice of prayer— But all for thee , thou ...
... breath , And stars to set - but all , Thou hast all seasons for thine own , oh Death ! Day is for mortal care , Eve for glad meetings round the joyous hearth , Night for the dreams of sleep , the voice of prayer— But all for thee , thou ...
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Annabel Lee arm and hand attitude and action battle beauty bell Belshazzar beneath Bingen blood body bold bosom brave breast breath bright brow cheek child cloud cold cried Dacotahs dark dead death deep dream earth eloquence Erin go bragh expression father fear feeling feet fire foot gesture glory grave hath head hear heard heart heaven Hiawatha hill hour Katydid Kenabeeks king land Laughing Water light lips living Lochinvar look Lord mighty Mondamin morning mountain N. P. Willis nature ne'er never night noble Number o'er pale passed pride proud R. H. Barham Rhine rock round shore sigh smile song soul speak speaker spirit stars stood style sweet sword tear tell tempest thee thine thou art thought thunder Toll verger voice vulgar boy waves weep wigwam wild wind wings word Yankee girls young
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Страница 270 - 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 390 - What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? — They sought a faith's pure shrine. Ay, call it holy ground, — The soil where first they trod! They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God ! Felicia Hemans.
Страница 250 - In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire, In a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire, Leaping higher, higher, higher, With a desperate desire, And a resolute endeavor Now — now to sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon.
Страница 290 - Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening to it, Thou the meanwhile wast blending with my thought, Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy ; Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven.
Страница 273 - I heard you" — here I opened wide the door; Darkness there and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before; But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, "Lenore?
Страница 275 - Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On this home by Horror haunted — tell me truly, I implore: Is there — is there balm in Gilead? — tell me — tell me, I implore!
Страница 250 - Yet the ear distinctly tells, In the jangling, And the wrangling, How the danger sinks and swells, By the sinking or the swelling in the anger of the bells Of the bells Of the bells, bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells In the clamor and the clangor of the bells! IV Hear the tolling of the bells Iron bells! What a world of solemn thought their monody compels!
Страница 304 - Work — work — work, Till the brain begins to swim; Work — work — work, Till the eyes are heavy and dim! Seam, and gusset, and band, Band, and gusset, and seam, Till over the buttons I fall asleep, And sew them on in a dream! "Oh, Men, with Sisters dear! Oh, Men, with Mothers and Wives! It is not linen you're wearing out, But human creatures
Страница 221 - The isles of Greece ! the isles of Greece ! "Where burning Sappho loved and sung, — Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all, except their sun, is set. The Scian and the Teian muse, The hero's harp, the lover's lute, Have found the fame your shores refuse ; Their place of birth alone is mute To sounds which echo further west Than your sires'
Страница 89 - The angels, not half so happy in Heaven, Went envying her and me Yes! that was the reason (as all men know. In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night. Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.