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... face " ; she has touched - it / with vermi " lion ; plan'ted - in - it / a double row of ivory ; made it the seat of smiles and blush " es ; lighted- it up and enlivened - it / with the brightness of the eyes " ; hung it / on each side ...
... face " ; she has touched - it / with vermi " lion ; plan'ted - in - it / a double row of ivory ; made it the seat of smiles and blush " es ; lighted- it up and enlivened - it / with the brightness of the eyes " ; hung it / on each side ...
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... face of the wo'rld ) , all the'se / are concentrated to one - point ; a point " , in which / the wis'e and the weak , the learned and the ignorant , the fair and the frightful , the sprightly and the du'll , the ric'h and the po'or ...
... face of the wo'rld ) , all the'se / are concentrated to one - point ; a point " , in which / the wis'e and the weak , the learned and the ignorant , the fair and the frightful , the sprightly and the du'll , the ric'h and the po'or ...
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... face / abo've his condition , and should have sifted out his history , had not poor Mar'ia / taken such full posses- sion of me . * " Amiable - a - maid " may be regarded as one rhetorical word . We had got by this time / almost to the ...
... face / abo've his condition , and should have sifted out his history , had not poor Mar'ia / taken such full posses- sion of me . * " Amiable - a - maid " may be regarded as one rhetorical word . We had got by this time / almost to the ...
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... face ' ; and then ( without saying an'y - thing ) took her pi'pe and played her service to the Virgin ' - The strin'g I had touch'ed / ceased to vibrate - in a moment or two ' , Maria returned to herself - let her pipe fall ' , and rose ...
... face ' ; and then ( without saying an'y - thing ) took her pi'pe and played her service to the Virgin ' - The strin'g I had touch'ed / ceased to vibrate - in a moment or two ' , Maria returned to herself - let her pipe fall ' , and rose ...
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... face , and mo ^ rn returned : for I this night ( Such night / till this / I never pa'ssed ! ) have dreamed , If dreamed , no't , as I oft am wo'nt , of the e , Wor'ks of day pa'st , or mo'rrow's next de'sign ; But of offence and trouble ...
... face , and mo ^ rn returned : for I this night ( Such night / till this / I never pa'ssed ! ) have dreamed , If dreamed , no't , as I oft am wo'nt , of the e , Wor'ks of day pa'st , or mo'rrow's next de'sign ; But of offence and trouble ...
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a'ge a'll a'nd accent an'd arms B'ut beauty behold Black Crows blessed bosom breath Brutus Cæsar called character cheerfulness Christian circumflex Concluding tone copula cried da'y dear death Deism delight e'ye earth Elocution English EXAMPLES eyes falling inflexion father feel give grave hand happy hast hath hear heard heart Heaven honour hope human hyæna Joseph Hume kind living look Lord Lord Byron Lord Eldon m'an mind mother nature never night o'er once passion pause pity poetry poor pride pronounced pronunciation R. B. SHERIDAN requires rising inflexion rule Samian wine scene seemed sentence Sir Francis Burdett smile sorrow soul sound speak speech spirit Stalagmite sweet tears tender th'at thee thi's thing tho'se thou thought tion Twas virtue voice WASHINGTON IRVING wh'o whi'ch whole word
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Страница 104 - And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him ? O judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason!
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