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Pagina 39
... looks at all he meets So forlorn ; And he shakes his feeble head , That it seems as if he said , 66 ' They are gone . ” The mossy marbles rest On the lips that he has press'd In their bloom ; And the names he loved to hear Have been ...
... looks at all he meets So forlorn ; And he shakes his feeble head , That it seems as if he said , 66 ' They are gone . ” The mossy marbles rest On the lips that he has press'd In their bloom ; And the names he loved to hear Have been ...
Pagina 64
... look at your family , smiling in rosy health , and then think of the pale , famine - pinched cheeks of the poor children of Ireland ; and I know you will give , according to your store , even as a bountiful Providence has given to you ...
... look at your family , smiling in rosy health , and then think of the pale , famine - pinched cheeks of the poor children of Ireland ; and I know you will give , according to your store , even as a bountiful Providence has given to you ...
Pagina 69
... Look out for the flash . Remember , all eyes in the boat . " - There it comes , at last the flash of the starting gun . Long before the sound of the report can roll up the river the whole pent- up life and energy which has been held in ...
... Look out for the flash . Remember , all eyes in the boat . " - There it comes , at last the flash of the starting gun . Long before the sound of the report can roll up the river the whole pent- up life and energy which has been held in ...
Pagina 70
... look , keeping his breath for other matters . Isn't he grand , the captain , as he comes forward like lightning , stroke after stroke , his back flat , his teeth set , his whole frame working from the hips with the steadiness 70 ...
... look , keeping his breath for other matters . Isn't he grand , the captain , as he comes forward like lightning , stroke after stroke , his back flat , his teeth set , his whole frame working from the hips with the steadiness 70 ...
Pagina 78
... look brown , too ; but they are not - they are dark blue . There ! he's got his hand up to his head now . You see him , don't you ? " In an eager way she looked from me to him , and from him to me , as if some important fate depended ...
... look brown , too ; but they are not - they are dark blue . There ! he's got his hand up to his head now . You see him , don't you ? " In an eager way she looked from me to him , and from him to me , as if some important fate depended ...
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Essentials of Public Speaking: For Secondary Schools Robert Irving Fulton,Thomas Clarkson Trueblood Volledige weergave - 1910 |
Essentials of Public Speaking: For Secondary Schools Robert Irving Fulton,Thomas Clarkson Trueblood Volledige weergave - 1910 |
Essentials of Public Speaking: For Secondary Schools Robert Irving Fulton,Thomas Clarkson Trueblood Volledige weergave - 1910 |
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Pagina 103 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o' th' other senses, Or else worth...
Pagina 230 - O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers; Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times.
Pagina 139 - Let it pry through the portage of the head Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean. Now set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide, Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit To his full height.
Pagina 187 - I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? If you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge 1 if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that.
Pagina 227 - 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...
Pagina 107 - How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are here ? ha ! they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No, this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red.
Pagina 139 - Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war. And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding, which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot! Follow your spirit, and upon this charge Cry, "God for Harry! England and Saint George!
Pagina 40 - Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides. Come, and trip it as you go On the light fantastic toe...
Pagina 137 - ... accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Pagina 182 - The waves were dead ; the tides were in their grave, The moon their mistress had expired before ; The winds were wither'd in the stagnant air, And the clouds perish'd ; Darkness had no need Of aid from them — She was the universe.