The National Speaker: Containing Exercises, Original and Selected, in Prose, Poetry, and Dialogue, for Declamation and Recitation; and an Elocutionary Analysis, Exhibiting a Clear Explanation of Principles ...R.S. Davis, 1851 - 324 страница |
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... hour of toil | that ever made these good and great men weary . 4. Verb in the Infinitive . He daily strove | to elevate their condition . Do not dare to lay your hands on the constitution . I had hoped to have had an opportunity of ...
... hour of toil | that ever made these good and great men weary . 4. Verb in the Infinitive . He daily strove | to elevate their condition . Do not dare to lay your hands on the constitution . I had hoped to have had an opportunity of ...
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... hour ! O blest abode ! I shall be near and like my God ! Define surprise . Interrogation . Vehement . Indignant . Rapture . 12. Voice enfeebled by Weariness and Hunger . Dear master Surprise, Earnest interrogation, Vehement command ...
... hour ! O blest abode ! I shall be near and like my God ! Define surprise . Interrogation . Vehement . Indignant . Rapture . 12. Voice enfeebled by Weariness and Hunger . Dear master Surprise, Earnest interrogation, Vehement command ...
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... hours , Brushes the dew from the nodding flowers ; Oh ! cheerily then my voice is heard , Mingling with that of the soaring bird . 2. Joy . Then is Orestes blest ! My griefs are fled ! Fled like a dream ! Methinks I tread in air ...
... hours , Brushes the dew from the nodding flowers ; Oh ! cheerily then my voice is heard , Mingling with that of the soaring bird . 2. Joy . Then is Orestes blest ! My griefs are fled ! Fled like a dream ! Methinks I tread in air ...
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... hour ! the quiet room || r . & Seems like a temple , while yon soft lamp sheds S. ] A faint and starry rádiance through the gloom , ||| And the sweet stillness , down on bright young heads , With all their clustering locks untouched by ...
... hour ! the quiet room || r . & Seems like a temple , while yon soft lamp sheds S. ] A faint and starry rádiance through the gloom , ||| And the sweet stillness , down on bright young heads , With all their clustering locks untouched by ...
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... hour . On thy pleasant valleys rest , like sweet dews of morning , the gentle recollections of our early life ; around thy hills and mountains cling , like gathering mists , the mighty memories of the Revolution ; and far away in the ...
... hour . On thy pleasant valleys rest , like sweet dews of morning , the gentle recollections of our early life ; around thy hills and mountains cling , like gathering mists , the mighty memories of the Revolution ; and far away in the ...
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accent arms atonics Aunt Q Baron beautiful blessings blood Bouncer breath brow Brutus Cæsar cæsura called Capt Cath Catharine Catiline Celestia circumflex dare dark dear death deep earth Edger Eliza elocution ELOCUTIONARY ANALYSIS emotions emphasis Enter eternal eyes falling inflection father feel FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS force friends gentleman give glorious glory grave hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven honor hope John White Jona klst liberty lictors lips live look lords Mark Antony Meteora mighty Miss Morar mouth nation never noble o'er Otto of Rose pass patriotism pause peace pitch Priestess PROSE DECLAMATIONS Rachel rising rnst Rule fourth scenes shout smile Smith solemn song soul sound speak Speaker spirit squire subtonics sweet syllable tell thee things thou thought tone tongue utterance virtue vocal voice words
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Страница 308 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony : who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth ; as which of you shall not ? With this I depart ; that, as I slew my best lover for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
Страница 130 - Liberty first, and Union afterwards, — but everywhere, spread all over in characters of living light, blazing on all its ample folds, as they float over the sea and over the land, and in every wind under the whole heavens, that other sentiment, dear to every true American heart, — Liberty and Union, now and forever, one and inseparable," God grant it, — God grant it!
Страница 100 - Peace, peace — but there is no peace. The war is actually begun ! The next gale, that sweeps from the north, will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms ! Our brethren are already in the field ! Why stand we here idle ! What is it that gentlemen wish ? what would they have ? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery ? Forbid it, Almighty God. — I know not what course others may take, but, as for me, give me liberty or give me death ! LESSON...
Страница 308 - Romans, countrymen, and lovers! Hear me for my cause, and be silent, that you may hear. Believe me for mine honour, and have respect to mine honour, that you may believe. Censure me in your wisdom, and awake your senses, that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
Страница 243 - Kendal green, when it was so dark thou could'st not see thy hand ? come tell us your reason; What sayest thou to this ? Poins. Come, your reason, Jack, your reason. Fal. What, upon compulsion? No; were I at the strappado, or all the racks in the world, I would not tell you on compulsion. Give you a reason on compulsion ! if reasons were as plenty as blackberries, I would give no man a reason upon compulsion, I. P.
Страница 170 - THE boy stood on the burning deck, Whence all but him had fled ; The flame that lit the battle's wreck, Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm ; A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though child-like form.
Страница 308 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Страница 102 - ... the great contexture of this mysterious whole. These things do not make your government. Dead instruments, passive tools as they are, it is the spirit of the English communion that gives all their life and efficacy to them. It is the spirit of the English constitution which, infused through the mighty mass, pervades, feeds, unites, invigorates, vivifies every part of the empire, even down to the minutest member.
Страница 43 - HOW dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view ! The orchard, the meadow, the deep-tangled wildwood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew...
Страница 309 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.