The National Fifth Reader: Containing a Treatise on Elocution, Exercises in Reading and Declamation, with Biographical Sketches, and Copious Notes : Adapted to the Use of Students in English and American LiteratureA.S. Barnes & Burr, 1863 - 600 páginas |
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... hath his quarrel JUST ; and he but naked , though locked up in STEEL , whose conscience with IN- JUSTICE is corrupted . 20. Son of night , RETIRE ; call thy winds , and fly . WHY dost thou come to my presence with thy shadowy arms ? Do ...
... hath his quarrel JUST ; and he but naked , though locked up in STEEL , whose conscience with IN- JUSTICE is corrupted . 20. Son of night , RETIRE ; call thy winds , and fly . WHY dost thou come to my presence with thy shadowy arms ? Do ...
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... Hath a DOG money ? is it possible , A CUR can lend three thousand duc'ats ? 22. Speak the speech , I pray you , as I pronounce it to you- trippingly on the tongue ; but if you mouth it , as many of our players do , I had as lief the ...
... Hath a DOG money ? is it possible , A CUR can lend three thousand duc'ats ? 22. Speak the speech , I pray you , as I pronounce it to you- trippingly on the tongue ; but if you mouth it , as many of our players do , I had as lief the ...
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... hath seen her happy day : She hath had her bud and blossom : Now she pales and sinks away , Earth , into thy gentle bosom ! EXERCISE ON PITCH . Select a sentence , and deliver it on as low a key as possible ; then repeat it , gradually ...
... hath seen her happy day : She hath had her bud and blossom : Now she pales and sinks away , Earth , into thy gentle bosom ! EXERCISE ON PITCH . Select a sentence , and deliver it on as low a key as possible ; then repeat it , gradually ...
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... hath found a tongue ; And Jura answers , through her misty shroud , Back to the joyous Alps , who call to her aloud ! Once more unto the breach , dear friends , once more ; Or close the wall up with our English dead . Oh , when the ...
... hath found a tongue ; And Jura answers , through her misty shroud , Back to the joyous Alps , who call to her aloud ! Once more unto the breach , dear friends , once more ; Or close the wall up with our English dead . Oh , when the ...
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... hath worr His cheek all pallid with perpetual thought , Enrich me with sweet words ; and oft a smile Will stray amidst his lessons , as he marks New wonder paint my check , or fondly reads , Upon the burning page of my black eyes , The ...
... hath worr His cheek all pallid with perpetual thought , Enrich me with sweet words ; and oft a smile Will stray amidst his lessons , as he marks New wonder paint my check , or fondly reads , Upon the burning page of my black eyes , The ...
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Página 295 - 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.
Página 38 - Almighty's form Glasses itself in tempests; in all time, Calm or convulsed — in breeze or gale or storm, Icing the pole, or in the torrid clime Dark heaving, boundless, endless, and sublime — The image of eternity — the throne Of the Invisible ; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made ; each zone Obeys thee ; thou goest forth, dread fathomless alone.
Página 561 - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake And monarchs tremble in their capitals, The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee and arbiter of war,— These are thy toys, and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride or spoils of Trafalgar.
Página 189 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school : A man severe he was, and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew ; Well had the boding tremblers learn'd to trace The day's disasters in his morning face...
Página 514 - For I am the least of the apostles, that am not meet to be called an apostle, because I persecuted the church of God. But by the grace of God I am what I am...
Página 190 - Thither no more the peasant shall repair To sweet oblivion of his daily care; No more the farmer's news, the barber's tale, No more the woodman's ballad shall prevail ; No more the smith his dusky brow shall clear, Relax his ponderous strength, and lean to hear...
Página 566 - Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, "Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; But the fact is I was napping; and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you.
Página 466 - Ye ice-falls ! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain— Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the gates of heaven Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet ?— God! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer ! and let the ice-plains echo...
Página 515 - Thou fool, that which thou sowest is not quickened except it die : And that which thou sowest thou sowest not that body that shall be, but bare grain, it may chance of wheat, or of some other grain : But God giveth it a body as it hath pleased Him and to every seed his own body.
Página 561 - Thy waters wasted them while they were free, And many a tyrant since; their shores obey The stranger, slave, or savage; their decay Has dried up realms to deserts: — not so thou, Unchangeable save to thy wild waves' play — Time writes no wrinkle on thine azure brow — Such as creation's dawn beheld thou rollest now.