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... fair , spare , soe'er , bear . ( Observe that this sound before r is diphthongal - as care , ca - ur ; share , sha - ur , & c . ) 4 35. a as in hat , bad , mat , gas , can , sand , back , cannon , fancy , shall , marry , plaid ...
... fair , spare , soe'er , bear . ( Observe that this sound before r is diphthongal - as care , ca - ur ; share , sha - ur , & c . ) 4 35. a as in hat , bad , mat , gas , can , sand , back , cannon , fancy , shall , marry , plaid ...
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... - grief . None but - the - brave " None but - the - brave . None but - the - brave " , deserves ' - the - fair " . 133. Words , which in ordinary use are unaccented , RHETORICAL PUNCTUATION . 31 Shakspeare's Wooing -Anne Hathaway,
... - grief . None but - the - brave " None but - the - brave . None but - the - brave " , deserves ' - the - fair " . 133. Words , which in ordinary use are unaccented , RHETORICAL PUNCTUATION . 31 Shakspeare's Wooing -Anne Hathaway,
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... fair " and wisell , And even the bêst , by fits , what they despise : ' Tis but by pârts we follow good " or ill " ; For , vice " or virtue , Sêlf directs it still . 186. Indirect antithesis , contrast , and comparison , require ...
... fair " and wisell , And even the bêst , by fits , what they despise : ' Tis but by pârts we follow good " or ill " ; For , vice " or virtue , Sêlf directs it still . 186. Indirect antithesis , contrast , and comparison , require ...
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... fair ! Speak ! speak ! -the mysteries of those starry worlds Unfold ! -No language ? Everlasting light " , And everlasting silence ? Yet the eye May read and understand . 196. The answer to a question is generally read in a different ...
... fair ! Speak ! speak ! -the mysteries of those starry worlds Unfold ! -No language ? Everlasting light " , And everlasting silence ? Yet the eye May read and understand . 196. The answer to a question is generally read in a different ...
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... fair , - Sorrow and Death may not enter there ; Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom ; For , beyond the clouds , and beyond the tomb- It is there , it is there , my child ! " IX . THE SHIPS OF ENGLAND . - Charles Swain . THE ...
... fair , - Sorrow and Death may not enter there ; Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom ; For , beyond the clouds , and beyond the tomb- It is there , it is there , my child ! " IX . THE SHIPS OF ENGLAND . - Charles Swain . THE ...
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accent awful beauty behold beneath bosom brave breast breath brow Circumflex clouds cried dark dead death deep Delight Diag Diagram diphthongal dread earth elevated emphasis emphatic ERIN GO BRAGH eternal Excalibur expression eyes fair Falling Inflexion father fear feel gesture give glory glottis grave grief hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven honour human king King Arthur Lars Porsena larynx light lips live look lord loud marked mind Modulation monophthong motion nature never night Number o'er oblique passion pause pharynx pleasure prayer pride Quintilian Rapture Rising Inflexion round scene semibreve sense sentence shore sigh Sir Bedivere sleep smile solemn song sorrow soul sound spirit stood sweet sword syllable tears tempest thee thine things thou art thought tone triphthong twas utterance voice voice-consonant walking to Kingstown waves weep wild wind words youth
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Страница 77 - ABOU BEN ADHEM (may his tribe increase!) Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace, And saw within the moonlight in his room, Making it rich and like a lily in bloom, An angel writing in a book of gold: Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold, And to the presence in the room he said, "What writest thou?" The vision raised its head, And, with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, "The names of those who love the Lord." "And is mine one?" said Abou. "Nay, not so,
Страница 132 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean — roll ! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore ; — upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy...
Страница 311 - Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.' One touch to her hand and one word in her ear, When they reached the hall-door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung! ' She is won ! we are gone, over bank, bush, and scaur ; They'll have fleet steeds that follow,
Страница 287 - Besides, sir, we shall not fight our battles alone. There is a just God who presides over the destinies of nations, and who will raise up friends to fight our battles for us. The battle, sir, is not to the strong alone : it is to the vigilant, the active, the brave. Besides, sir, we have no election. If we were base enough to desire it, it is now too late to retire from the contest There is no retreat but in submission and slavery. Our chains are forged. Their clanking may be heard on the plains...
Страница 358 - twas but the wind Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet — But hark!
Страница 131 - Flying from something that he dreads than one Who sought the thing he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. - I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed...
Страница 132 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar: I love not Man the less, but Nature more, From these our interviews, in which I steal From all I may be, or have been before, •To mingle with the Universe, and feel What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean— roll!
Страница 395 - Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; 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...
Страница 103 - From wandering on a foreign strand ! If such there breathe, go, mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust, from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonoured, and unsung.
Страница 419 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!