The Science and Art of Elocution: Embracing a Comprehensive and Systematic Series of Exercises for Gesture, Calisthenics and the Cultivation of the VoiceHinds, Noble & Eldredge, 1878 - 414 pagina's |
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Pagina xiii
... Mother and Poet ... · • . 256 · B. F. Taylor . 116 160 341 270 • Phabe Carey . 228 335 C. F. Woolson . 372 Mrs. H. B. Stowe . 324 • Longfellow . 181 Adelaide Proctor . 303 • • • Will Carleton . 359 239 T. B. Aldrich . 183 Charles Mackay ...
... Mother and Poet ... · • . 256 · B. F. Taylor . 116 160 341 270 • Phabe Carey . 228 335 C. F. Woolson . 372 Mrs. H. B. Stowe . 324 • Longfellow . 181 Adelaide Proctor . 303 • • • Will Carleton . 359 239 T. B. Aldrich . 183 Charles Mackay ...
Pagina 41
... mother knelt in the cabin below , And pressing her babe to her bosom of snow , She prayed to her God , ' mid the hurricane wild , " O Father , have mercy , look down on my child ! " NOTE . The " royal road " to success in reading lies ...
... mother knelt in the cabin below , And pressing her babe to her bosom of snow , She prayed to her God , ' mid the hurricane wild , " O Father , have mercy , look down on my child ! " NOTE . The " royal road " to success in reading lies ...
Pagina 57
... mother ! consider , I pray , How we common mothers stand desolate , mark , Whose sons , not being Christs , die with eyes turned away , And no last word to say . Pity the sorrows of a poor old man , Whose trembling limbs have borne him ...
... mother ! consider , I pray , How we common mothers stand desolate , mark , Whose sons , not being Christs , die with eyes turned away , And no last word to say . Pity the sorrows of a poor old man , Whose trembling limbs have borne him ...
Pagina 108
... Mother and Poet . Charlie Machree ( Scotch ) . Male and Female : • · Page . 160 · 176 236 256 . · 293 • • 408 351 • 200 361 · 324 · · 355 129 · 268 · 341 345 380 173 186 261 268 The Modern Cain . The Spanish Duel . Maud Muller ...
... Mother and Poet . Charlie Machree ( Scotch ) . Male and Female : • · Page . 160 · 176 236 256 . · 293 • • 408 351 • 200 361 · 324 · · 355 129 · 268 · 341 345 380 173 186 261 268 The Modern Cain . The Spanish Duel . Maud Muller ...
Pagina 119
... mother ! " straight he saith ; " Where is my wife , Elizabeth ? ” " Good sonne , where Lindis winds away With her two bairns I marked her long ; And ere yon bells beganne to play , Afar I heard her milking song . " He looked across the ...
... mother ! " straight he saith ; " Where is my wife , Elizabeth ? ” " Good sonne , where Lindis winds away With her two bairns I marked her long ; And ere yon bells beganne to play , Afar I heard her milking song . " He looked across the ...
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Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
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Populaire passages
Pagina 241 - Oh, the bells, bells, bells! What a tale their terror tells Of Despair! How they clang, and clash, and roar! What a horror they outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air! Yet the ear it fully knows, By the twanging, And the clanging, How the danger ebbs and flows...
Pagina 96 - 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...
Pagina 298 - No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank; But friends and foes, in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank; And when above the surges They saw his crest appear. All Rome sent forth a rapturous cry, And even the ranks of Tuscany Could scarce forbear to cheer.
Pagina 249 - HALF a league, half a league, Half a league onward, All in the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. " Forward, the Light Brigade! Charge for the guns," he said: Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. "Forward, the Light Brigade!
Pagina 26 - O thou that rollest above, round as the shield of my fathers! Whence are thy beams, O sun! thy everlasting light? Thou comest forth in thy awful beauty; the stars hide themselves in the sky; the moon, cold and pale, sinks in the western wave. But thou thyself movest alone; who can be a companion of thy course?
Pagina 96 - When my eyes shall be turned to behold for the last time the sun in heaven, may I not see him shining on the broken and dishonored fragments of a once glorious Union; on States dissevered, discordant, belligerent; on a land rent with civil feuds or drenched, it may be, in fraternal blood. Let their last feeble and lingering glance rather behold the gorgeous ensign of the republic, now known and honored throughout the earth, still full high advanced, its arms and trophies streaming in their original...
Pagina 400 - The valley that thou seest, said he, is the vale of misery ; and the tide of water that thou seest, is part of the great tide of eternity. What is the reason, said I, that the tide I see, rises out of a thick mist at one end, and again loses itself in a thick mist at the other ? What thou seest...
Pagina 36 - Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light; The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow; The year is going, let him go; Ring out the false, ring in the true.
Pagina 399 - Bagdad, in order to pass the rest of the day in meditation and prayer. As I was here airing myself on the tops of the mountains, I fell into a profound contemplation on the vanity of human life; and passing from one thought to another, 'Surely,' said I, 'man is but a shadow, and life a dream.
Pagina 287 - ... thousand spears in rest, A thousand knights are pressing close behind the snow-white crest; And in they burst, and on they rushed, while, like a guiding star, Amidst the thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre. Now, God be praised, the day is ours. Mayenne hath turned his rein.