North American First Class Reader: The Sixth Book of Tower's Series for Common Schools, in which the Higher Principles of Elocution are Explained and Illustrated by Appropriate ExercisesDaniel Burgess & Company, 1854 - 426 pagina's |
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... once to convey intelligence to the mind and pleasure to the ear ; to give utterance to thoughts and sentiments with such force and effect as to quicken the pulse , to flush the cheek , to warm the heart , to expand the soul , and to ...
... once to convey intelligence to the mind and pleasure to the ear ; to give utterance to thoughts and sentiments with such force and effect as to quicken the pulse , to flush the cheek , to warm the heart , to expand the soul , and to ...
Pagina 14
... once introduce him to the best specimens of English literature ? Why not place before him the productions of those highly - gifted minds , who put forth the whole strength of their intellect , and lavish upon the creations of an ...
... once introduce him to the best specimens of English literature ? Why not place before him the productions of those highly - gifted minds , who put forth the whole strength of their intellect , and lavish upon the creations of an ...
Pagina 15
... once at least , place before him such speci- mens of English literature as will act on the mind of the reader , and cause the reader's mind to act upon itself ; as will exercise the feelings , the fancy , the affections , the in ...
... once at least , place before him such speci- mens of English literature as will act on the mind of the reader , and cause the reader's mind to act upon itself ; as will exercise the feelings , the fancy , the affections , the in ...
Pagina 50
... once more , As if the clouds its echo would repeat ; And nearer , clearer , deadlier than before ! Arm ! arm ! It is it is the cannons ' opening roar - EEBLENESS OF VOICE . 31. Feebleness of voice is an element the reverse of the last ...
... once more , As if the clouds its echo would repeat ; And nearer , clearer , deadlier than before ! Arm ! arm ! It is it is the cannons ' opening roar - EEBLENESS OF VOICE . 31. Feebleness of voice is an element the reverse of the last ...
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... once trod the ways of glory , And sounded all the depths and shoals of honor — Found thee a way , out of his wreck , to rise in ; A sure and safe one , though thy master missed it . Mark but my fall , and that that ruined me . Cromwell ...
... once trod the ways of glory , And sounded all the depths and shoals of honor — Found thee a way , out of his wreck , to rise in ; A sure and safe one , though thy master missed it . Mark but my fall , and that that ruined me . Cromwell ...
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Pagina 267 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Pagina 346 - It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes; 'Tis mightiest in the mightiest; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.
Pagina 124 - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Pagina 266 - 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. The noble Brutus Hath told you Caesar was ambitious: If it were so, it was a grievous fault; And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it. Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest, — For Brutus is an honorable man ; So are they all, all honorable men, — Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral.
Pagina 144 - Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And e'en his failings leaned to Virtue's side; But in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt, for all. And, as a bird each fond endearment tries To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
Pagina 179 - All murder'd: for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Pagina 38 - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Pagina 32 - In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men, fear came upon me, and trembling, which made all my bones to shake. Then a spirit passed before my face ; the hair of my flesh stood up : it stood still, but I could not discern the form thereof : an image was before mine eyes ; there was silence, and I heard a voice...
Pagina 27 - It must be so — Plato, thou reasonest well ; Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought ? Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? Tis the divinity that stirs within us ; 'Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man ! Eternity ! thou pleasing, dreadful thought ! Through what variety of untried being, Through what new scenes...
Pagina 264 - Romans, countrymen, and lovers ! hear me for my cause, and be silent that you may hear : believe me for mine honor, and have respect to mine honor, 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.