The Speaker: Or, Miscellaneous Pieces, Selected from the Best English Writers,: And Disposed Under Proper Heads, with a View to Facilitate the Improvement of Youth in Reading and Speaking. : To which is Prefixed An Essay on ElocutionJ. Johnson, 1785 - 405 oldal |
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xxx. oldal
... 54 XVIII . Douglas to Lord Randolph . XIX . Othello's Apology . Home . Shakespear . 59 BOOK III . DIDACTIC PIECE S. I. On Modesty . 11 . On Cheerfulnefs Spectator . ibid . 65 III . On CRAP . Page III . On Sincerity , Tillotfon .
... 54 XVIII . Douglas to Lord Randolph . XIX . Othello's Apology . Home . Shakespear . 59 BOOK III . DIDACTIC PIECE S. I. On Modesty . 11 . On Cheerfulnefs Spectator . ibid . 65 III . On CRAP . Page III . On Sincerity , Tillotfon .
xxxi. oldal
... Lord Chesterfield . 80 Melmoth . 83 IX . On Study . Bacon . 84 X. On Satirical Wit . Sterne . 85 XI . Hamlet's Inftructions to the Players . Shakespear . XII . The prefent Condition of Man vindicated . Pope . 88 XIII . On the Order of ...
... Lord Chesterfield . 80 Melmoth . 83 IX . On Study . Bacon . 84 X. On Satirical Wit . Sterne . 85 XI . Hamlet's Inftructions to the Players . Shakespear . XII . The prefent Condition of Man vindicated . Pope . 88 XIII . On the Order of ...
xxxii. oldal
... Lord Euftace and Frampton . School for Rakes . 206 • IX . Duke and Lord . Shakespear . 210 X. Duke and Jaques . ibid . 213 XI . Henry and Lord Chief Juftice . ibid . 215 XII . Archbishop of Canterbury and Bishop of Ely . ibid . 217 XIII ...
... Lord Euftace and Frampton . School for Rakes . 206 • IX . Duke and Lord . Shakespear . 210 X. Duke and Jaques . ibid . 213 XI . Henry and Lord Chief Juftice . ibid . 215 XII . Archbishop of Canterbury and Bishop of Ely . ibid . 217 XIII ...
46. oldal
... Lord's : Conftant at Church , and ' Change ; his gains were fure , His givings rare , fave farthings to the poor . The Devil was piqu'd fuch faintfhip to behold , And long'd to tempt him , like good Job of old : But Satan now is wifer ...
... Lord's : Conftant at Church , and ' Change ; his gains were fure , His givings rare , fave farthings to the poor . The Devil was piqu'd fuch faintfhip to behold , And long'd to tempt him , like good Job of old : But Satan now is wifer ...
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... LORD RANDOLPH . M Y name is NORVAL : on the Grampian hills My father feeds his flock ; a frugal fwain , Whofe conftant cares were to increase his store , And keep his only fon , myself at home . For I had heard of battles , and I long'd ...
... LORD RANDOLPH . M Y name is NORVAL : on the Grampian hills My father feeds his flock ; a frugal fwain , Whofe conftant cares were to increase his store , And keep his only fon , myself at home . For I had heard of battles , and I long'd ...
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375. oldal - 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. Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood ! Over thy wounds now do I prophesy...
298. oldal - Delightful task! to rear the tender thought, To teach the young idea how to shoot...
213. oldal - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
327. oldal - How lov'd, how honour'd once, avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot ; A heap of dust alone remains of thee, 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be ! Poets themselves must fall, like those they sung, Deaf the prais'd ear, and mute the tuneful tongue.
402. oldal - Flushed with a purple grace He shows his honest face: Now give the hautboys breath; he comes, he comes! Bacchus , ever fair and young , Drinking joys did first ordain : Bacchus...
376. oldal - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; 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.
274. oldal - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
255. oldal - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th' inevitable hour. The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
378. oldal - O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what ! weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
395. oldal - tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law. But 'tis not so above: There is no shuffling; there the action lies In his true nature; and we ourselves compell'd, Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults, To give in evidence.