The Grammar School Reader: Containing the Essential Principles of Elocution and a Series of Exercises in Reading : Designed for Classes in Grammar SchoolSanborn & Carter, 1850 - 360 oldal |
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... poor man who built a cottage for himself and wife . A dark gray rock overhung it , and helped to keep it from the winds . When the cottage was finished , he thought he would paint it gray , like the rock . And so exactly did he get the ...
... poor man who built a cottage for himself and wife . A dark gray rock overhung it , and helped to keep it from the winds . When the cottage was finished , he thought he would paint it gray , like the rock . And so exactly did he get the ...
36. oldal
... poor child , in order to drive her from among them . 9. Annette bounded with a light step toward her father , as she had been wont to do in happier days , when awaiting his welcome voice , and throwing her little arms around his neck ...
... poor child , in order to drive her from among them . 9. Annette bounded with a light step toward her father , as she had been wont to do in happier days , when awaiting his welcome voice , and throwing her little arms around his neck ...
38. oldal
... poor family , was returning , with just one sixpence of change , from QUESTIONS . How may emphasis be divided ? What is absolute emphasis ? What is the rule for absolute emphasis ? What is the note ? Read the first example . Which are ...
... poor family , was returning , with just one sixpence of change , from QUESTIONS . How may emphasis be divided ? What is absolute emphasis ? What is the rule for absolute emphasis ? What is the note ? Read the first example . Which are ...
39. oldal
... poor , I can tell you , that one who does not care about a sixpence now , is very likely , in the end , not to have one to care about . But the family of the boy , as I told you before , was very poor . 4. It had only what this poor boy ...
... poor , I can tell you , that one who does not care about a sixpence now , is very likely , in the end , not to have one to care about . But the family of the boy , as I told you before , was very poor . 4. It had only what this poor boy ...
40. oldal
... poor boy and his mother , she felt very sorry for his loss . But she knew that being sorry alone would do no good , and as she saw that the boy would not give up looking , a scheme came into her mind . 13. So she hurried to her home ...
... poor boy and his mother , she felt very sorry for his loss . But she knew that being sorry alone would do no good , and as she saw that the boy would not give up looking , a scheme came into her mind . 13. So she hurried to her home ...
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165. oldal - Nor you, ye proud, impute to these the fault If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise.
343. oldal - Her soldier, closing with the foe, Gives for thy sake a deadlier blow; His plighted maiden, when she fears For him, the Joy of her young years, Thinks of thy fate and checks her tears. And she, the mother of thy boys. Though in her eye and faded cheek Is read the grief she will not speak, The memory of her buried Joys, And even she who gave thee birth, Will by their pilgrim-circled hearth Talk of thy doom without a sigh: For thou art freedom's now and fame's, One of the few, the immortal names, That...
168. oldal - Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth A youth to Fortune and to Fame unknown Fair Science frowned not on his humble birth, And Melancholy marked him for her own.
341. oldal - Strike — till the last armed foe expires; Strike — for your altars and your fires; Strike — for the green graves of your sires, God — and your native land!
64. oldal - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image.
165. oldal - Can storied urn or animated bust Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath? Can Honor's voice provoke the silent dust, Or Flattery soothe the dull cold ear of death?
167. oldal - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favorite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; "The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the churchway path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
355. oldal - Flag of the free heart's hope and home, By angel hands to valor given ! Thy stars have lit the welkin dome, And all thy hues were born in heaven.
177. oldal - 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. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich ! all thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry.
165. oldal - But Knowledge to their eyes her ample page, Rich with the spoils of time, did ne'er unroll ; Chill Penury repressed their noble rage And froze the genial current of the soul.