The Elocutionist: A Collection of Pieces in Prose and Verse, Peculiarly Adapted to Display the Art of Reading |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 48 találatból.
xiv. oldal
... Tell Knowles , 351 Brutus and Cassius • Shakspeare , 352 COMIC PIECES . The Well of St. Keyne Southey , 356 Life compared to a Stage Lodgings for Single Gentlemen The Chameleon How - d'ye - do , and Good - bye The Three Black Crows ...
... Tell Knowles , 351 Brutus and Cassius • Shakspeare , 352 COMIC PIECES . The Well of St. Keyne Southey , 356 Life compared to a Stage Lodgings for Single Gentlemen The Chameleon How - d'ye - do , and Good - bye The Three Black Crows ...
xiv. oldal
... Tell Ivan the Czar Slavery that was The Legend of Lochbuy The Eagle's Rock . The Hostage : Damon and Pythias Battle of Bannockburn The Englishman • Ivry ; or , the War of the League The Fairy of the Sea . Helvellyn " No ' The Armada ...
... Tell Ivan the Czar Slavery that was The Legend of Lochbuy The Eagle's Rock . The Hostage : Damon and Pythias Battle of Bannockburn The Englishman • Ivry ; or , the War of the League The Fairy of the Sea . Helvellyn " No ' The Armada ...
32. oldal
... telling those who wondered at her rashness , that she was going in search of Anningait , rowed away with great swiftness , and was seen no more . The fate of these lovers gave occasion to various fictions and conjectures . Some are of ...
... telling those who wondered at her rashness , that she was going in search of Anningait , rowed away with great swiftness , and was seen no more . The fate of these lovers gave occasion to various fictions and conjectures . Some are of ...
45. oldal
... tell them , that " The mammoth comes ! the foe ! the monster Brandt ! With all his howling - desolating band ! " Thomson avails himself of the serenity of a placid sum- mer's day , and the security and calm of requited , happy ...
... tell them , that " The mammoth comes ! the foe ! the monster Brandt ! With all his howling - desolating band ! " Thomson avails himself of the serenity of a placid sum- mer's day , and the security and calm of requited , happy ...
50. oldal
... tell your honour , " replied the Corporal , " every thing straight forward as I learnt it . " - Then , Trim , I'll fill another pipe , " said my uncle Toby , " and not inter- rupt thee ; so sit down at thy ease , Trim , in the window ...
... tell your honour , " replied the Corporal , " every thing straight forward as I learnt it . " - Then , Trim , I'll fill another pipe , " said my uncle Toby , " and not inter- rupt thee ; so sit down at thy ease , Trim , in the window ...
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arms Bacchus battle beauty behold beneath Black Crows blood Bolus bosom brave breast breath bright brow Brutus bull Cæsar Chirsty clouds cried dark dead death deep delight dread earth Eliza Cook ERIN GO BRAGH eyes fair faithful father fear fire Gelert glory grave Greece hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven Henry of Navarre honour hope hour king Laird land light live Lochiel Lochinvar lonely look look'd Lord loud mind morning Mount Lebanon ne'er Netherby never night o'er pale pass'd peace pibroch plain pride rage roar round Sally Brown shore sigh sleep smile soul sound spear spirit stars stood storm stream sweet sword tears tell tempest thee thing thou thought thunder tremble Twas uncle Toby voice waves weep wild wind words young
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236. oldal - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind; The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide; To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame...
xvii. oldal - HIGH on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth of Ormus and of Ind, Or where the gorgeous East with richest hand Showers on her kings barbaric pearl and gold, Satan exalted sat...
245. oldal - 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 Blush'd at the praise of their own loveliness...
351. oldal - This was the most unkindest cut of all; For when the noble Caesar saw him stab, Ingratitude, more strong than traitors...
329. oldal - Almighty hath not built Here for his envy, will not drive us hence: Here we may reign secure, and in my choice To reign is worth ambition though in Hell : Better to reign in Hell, than serve in Heaven.
235. oldal - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees, the envied kiss to share. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke : How jocund did they drive their team afield...
173. oldal - All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.
350. oldal - Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see, that on the Lupercal, I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition ? Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man.
216. oldal - Far flashed the red artillery ! But redder yet that light shall glow On Linden's hills of stained snow, And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. 'Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulphurous canopy.
349. oldal - No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of ? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...