The Book of Eloquence: A Collection of Extracts in Prose and Verse, from the Most Famous Orators and Poets; Intended as Exercises for Declamation in Colleges and SchoolsCrandall & Moseley, 1853 - 452 oldal |
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ix. oldal
... Tear .. 48. Leonidas 49. Byron .. 50. The Drowned Mariner .. 51. The Peri's Boon .. 52. The Bards ... 53. Death of Oriska . 54. Little Kindnesses .. 55. Annie Clayville . 56. The Spirit of my Song .. 57. Pocahontas .. 58. A Solemn ...
... Tear .. 48. Leonidas 49. Byron .. 50. The Drowned Mariner .. 51. The Peri's Boon .. 52. The Bards ... 53. Death of Oriska . 54. Little Kindnesses .. 55. Annie Clayville . 56. The Spirit of my Song .. 57. Pocahontas .. 58. A Solemn ...
29. oldal
... tear a single laurel from her brow . But I claim that the record gives to us at least an equality of the common dangers , the common sufferings , and the common triumphs , and I demand an equal participation in the rights they have ...
... tear a single laurel from her brow . But I claim that the record gives to us at least an equality of the common dangers , the common sufferings , and the common triumphs , and I demand an equal participation in the rights they have ...
34. oldal
... tears and blood of their subjects ? Are republicans irresponsible ? Have the principles on which you ground the reproach upon cabinets and kings , no practical influence , no binding force ? Are they merely themes of idle declamation ...
... tears and blood of their subjects ? Are republicans irresponsible ? Have the principles on which you ground the reproach upon cabinets and kings , no practical influence , no binding force ? Are they merely themes of idle declamation ...
37. oldal
... tears of joy . If I could talk lightly on this sad subject , I would remind gentlemen of the reply given by a wiseacre , who was sent to search the vaults of the Parliament House at the time of the gunpowder plot , and who had searched ...
... tears of joy . If I could talk lightly on this sad subject , I would remind gentlemen of the reply given by a wiseacre , who was sent to search the vaults of the Parliament House at the time of the gunpowder plot , and who had searched ...
42. oldal
... tears with the torrents that froze as they fell . Yet this unfortu- nate man , thus deluded from his interest and his happiness , thus seduced from the paths of innocence and peace , thus confounded in the toils that were deliberately ...
... tears with the torrents that froze as they fell . Yet this unfortu- nate man , thus deluded from his interest and his happiness , thus seduced from the paths of innocence and peace , thus confounded in the toils that were deliberately ...
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345. oldal - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun.
342. oldal - I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his droop'd head sinks gradually low — And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won.
398. oldal - Shylock, we would have moneys :' you say so ; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say, ' Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats?
340. oldal - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly. If the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch With his surcease success; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, We'd jump the life to come.
397. oldal - Signior Antonio, many a time and oft In the Rialto you have rated* me About my moneys and my usances :* Still have I borne it with a patient shrug; For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe. You call me misbeliever, cut-throat, dog, And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own.
360. oldal - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: 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?
350. oldal - Like leviathans afloat, Lay their bulwarks on the brine; While the sign of battle flew On the lofty British line : It was ten of April morn by the chime As they drifted on their path, There was silence deep as death; And the boldest held his breath, For a time. But the might of England flushed To anticipate the scene ; And her van the fleeter rushed O'er the deadly space between. ''Hearts of oak...
339. oldal - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
69. oldal - 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...
124. oldal - Mr. President, I shall enter on no encomium upon Massachusetts; she needs none. There she is. Behold her, and judge for yourselves. There is her history; the world knows it by heart The past, at least, is secure. There is Boston, and Concord, and Lexington, and Bunker Hill; and there they will remain forever.