School Elocution: A Manual of Vocal Training in High Schools, Normal Schools, and AcademiesAmerican book Company, 1884 - 390 páginas |
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... spirit of whatever you read , and read it so as to convey that spirit to those who listen . 7. Think about the meaning of what you read . Refer to the dictionary for the definition of any word you do not fully comprehend , or for the ...
... spirit of whatever you read , and read it so as to convey that spirit to those who listen . 7. Think about the meaning of what you read . Refer to the dictionary for the definition of any word you do not fully comprehend , or for the ...
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... Spirit which flew up to heaven's chancery , blushed as he gave it in , and the Recording Angel , as he wrote it down , dropped a tear upon the word and blotted it out forever . STERNE SECTION II . PAUSES . 1. The pauses made in SCHOOL ...
... Spirit which flew up to heaven's chancery , blushed as he gave it in , and the Recording Angel , as he wrote it down , dropped a tear upon the word and blotted it out forever . STERNE SECTION II . PAUSES . 1. The pauses made in SCHOOL ...
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... spirit and meaning by the reader is essential to good reading , it is equally true that , having the right con- ception , the reader may fail to convey it to the hearer , from ignorance of the principles that govern the correct ...
... spirit and meaning by the reader is essential to good reading , it is equally true that , having the right con- ception , the reader may fail to convey it to the hearer , from ignorance of the principles that govern the correct ...
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... spirit , in public virtue , above countries trodden under foot by despotism ? -Tell me not of the extent of our country . I care not how large it is , if it multiply degenerate mén . Speak not of our prospérity . Better be one of a poor ...
... spirit , in public virtue , above countries trodden under foot by despotism ? -Tell me not of the extent of our country . I care not how large it is , if it multiply degenerate mén . Speak not of our prospérity . Better be one of a poor ...
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... spirit in your echoes answer me , And bid your tenant welcome to his hòme Again ! O sacred fórms , how proùd ye look ! How high you lift your heads into the sky ! How huge you are ! how mighty and how frèe ! Rule II . The answer to a ...
... spirit in your echoes answer me , And bid your tenant welcome to his hòme Again ! O sacred fórms , how proùd ye look ! How high you lift your heads into the sky ! How huge you are ! how mighty and how frèe ! Rule II . The answer to a ...
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Términos y frases comunes
ASPIRATES Babie Bell bells blood blow breath CHAMBERED NAUTILUS Charco circumflex clauses concert drill dark dead deep earth elocution emotion emphasis emphatic EXAMPLES expression eyes falling inflection Falstaff feeling fire give hand hath hear heart heathen Chinee heaven high pitch honor Iago JULIUS CÆSAR liberty living long vocals LONGFELLOW loud force low pitch macron Marked median stress melody middle pitch moderate force monotone never night o'er óne oratorical declamation orotund Othello passion poetry pronunciation pupils pure tone radical stress reader reading Repeat rhetorical pause rhyme Ring rising inflection round Rule Scrooge SEMITONE sentence short shout slide slow movement soft force solemn soul speak SUBVOCALS sweet syllables táct talent teacher tell thee thou thought thunderstrike tion unaccented unimpassioned utterance vocal voice vowel sounds wave whisper wind WORDS OFTEN MISPRONOUNCED
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Página 345 - And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Página 346 - Ah! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
Página 218 - Hear the sledges with the bells, Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells.' How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars, that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
Página 362 - Angels: for ye behold him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night Circle his throne rejoicing; ye in heaven, On earth join all ye creatures to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end. Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Página 140 - With his martial cloak around him. Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
Página 365 - Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.
Página 227 - O Lord my God, thou art very great ; thou art clothed with honour and majesty. Who coverest thyself with light as with a garment: who stretchest out the heavens like a curtain : Who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters : who maketh the clouds his chariot ; who walketh upon the wings of the wind...
Página 153 - They tell us, sir, that we are weak, — unable to cope with so formidable an adversary. But when shall we be stronger? Will it be the next week — or the next year? Will it be when we are totally disarmed; and when a British guard shall be stationed in every house?
Página 194 - Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow; vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore, For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore, Nameless here for evermore.
Página 364 - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course ; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again, And, lost each human trace, surrendering up Thine individual being, shalt thou go To mix forever with the elements, To be a brother to the insensible rock And to the sluggish clod, which the rude swain Turns...