The Book of Eloquence: A Collection of Extracts in Prose and Verse, from the Most Famous Orators and Poets; Intended as Exercises for Declamation in Colleges and SchoolsCrandall & Moseley, 1853 - 452 страница |
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... Rising of the North . 47. The Soldier's Tear .. 48. Leonidas 49. Byron .. 50. The Drowned Mariner .. 51. The Peri's Boon .. 52. The Bards ... 53. Death of Oriska . 54. Little Kindnesses .. 55. Annie Clayville . 56. The Spirit of my Song ...
... Rising of the North . 47. The Soldier's Tear .. 48. Leonidas 49. Byron .. 50. The Drowned Mariner .. 51. The Peri's Boon .. 52. The Bards ... 53. Death of Oriska . 54. Little Kindnesses .. 55. Annie Clayville . 56. The Spirit of my Song ...
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... look with coldness on their rising myriads , she must forget that some of her own best blood is beating in their veins ; that her hardy children , with their axes on their shoulders , have been among the The Poet's Theme EVERETT.
... look with coldness on their rising myriads , she must forget that some of her own best blood is beating in their veins ; that her hardy children , with their axes on their shoulders , have been among the The Poet's Theme EVERETT.
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... rising up in the des- ert ; and the language , the manners , the principles in which he has been reared , carried , with his household gods , to the foot of the Rocky Mountains ? Who can forget , that this ex- tension of our territorial ...
... rising up in the des- ert ; and the language , the manners , the principles in which he has been reared , carried , with his household gods , to the foot of the Rocky Mountains ? Who can forget , that this ex- tension of our territorial ...
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... rising to debate he fell into the arms of conscript fathers of the republic . A long lethargy super- vened and oppressed his senses . Nature rallied the wasting powers , on the verge of the grave , for a very brief space . But it was ...
... rising to debate he fell into the arms of conscript fathers of the republic . A long lethargy super- vened and oppressed his senses . Nature rallied the wasting powers , on the verge of the grave , for a very brief space . But it was ...
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... rising sun- alinost as sudden , and seemingly as universal . The eventful period since that era , has teemed with great men , who have crossed the scene and passed off . Some of them have arrested great attention - very great . Still ...
... rising sun- alinost as sudden , and seemingly as universal . The eventful period since that era , has teemed with great men , who have crossed the scene and passed off . Some of them have arrested great attention - very great . Still ...
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Страница 345 - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun.
Страница 342 - I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his droop'd head sinks gradually low — And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won.
Страница 398 - Shylock, we would have moneys :' you say so ; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say, ' Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats?
Страница 340 - 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 397 - Signior Antonio, many a time and oft In the Rialto you have rated* me About my moneys and my usances :* Still have I borne it with a patient shrug; For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe. You call me misbeliever, cut-throat, dog, And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own.
Страница 360 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition?
Страница 350 - Like leviathans afloat, Lay their bulwarks on the brine; While the sign of battle flew On the lofty British line : It was ten of April morn by the chime As they drifted on their path, There was silence deep as death; And the boldest held his breath, For a time. But the might of England flushed To anticipate the scene ; And her van the fleeter rushed O'er the deadly space between. ''Hearts of oak...
Страница 339 - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Страница 69 - When my eyes shall be turned to behold, for the last time, the sun in heaven, may I not see him shining on the broken and dishonored fragments of a once glorious Union; on States dissevered, discordant, belligerent; on a land rent with civil feuds, or drenched, it may be, in fraternal blood...
Страница 124 - Mr. President, I shall enter on no encomium upon Massachusetts; she needs none. There she is. Behold her, and judge for yourselves. There is her history; the world knows it by heart The past, at least, is secure. There is Boston, and Concord, and Lexington, and Bunker Hill; and there they will remain forever.