The Orator: A Monthly Magazine of Speeches, Plays, Dialogues, Recitations, and Scenes; Tragic, Pathetic, Comic, and Descriptive, Volumen1T. S. Hawks., 1857 |
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... the plumbet and line . PART IV . A postern flew open - in ruffian parade , There entered three masks with a beautiful maid ; --- Her ringlets disheveled - the large gushing tear- Disordered THE FATHER AND BROTHER'S REVENGE . 11.
... the plumbet and line . PART IV . A postern flew open - in ruffian parade , There entered three masks with a beautiful maid ; --- Her ringlets disheveled - the large gushing tear- Disordered THE FATHER AND BROTHER'S REVENGE . 11.
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... tear- Disordered apparel - all haggard with fear They drag her as infidel , doomed to the stake , - Her pitiful moaning no sympathies wake . She falls on her knees like a penitent friar , To the elderly masker , she knows ' tis her sire ...
... tear- Disordered apparel - all haggard with fear They drag her as infidel , doomed to the stake , - Her pitiful moaning no sympathies wake . She falls on her knees like a penitent friar , To the elderly masker , she knows ' tis her sire ...
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... tear ! Behold , as if suspended in the air , The sturdy fireman , calm , serene , and mild , Upon his arm the mother and her child ! And , lowering down , with caution sure and slow . " The walls are reeling ! " shout the crowd below ...
... tear ! Behold , as if suspended in the air , The sturdy fireman , calm , serene , and mild , Upon his arm the mother and her child ! And , lowering down , with caution sure and slow . " The walls are reeling ! " shout the crowd below ...
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... tears , despite of pride , could be seen furrowing their smoke- begrimed faces . THE SONG OF THE CAMP . A CRIMEAN INCIDENT . " GIVE us a Song ! " the soldiers cried , The outer trenches guarding , When the heated guns of the camps ...
... tears , despite of pride , could be seen furrowing their smoke- begrimed faces . THE SONG OF THE CAMP . A CRIMEAN INCIDENT . " GIVE us a Song ! " the soldiers cried , The outer trenches guarding , When the heated guns of the camps ...
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... tears of warlike men ! He thought on all his glorious hopes , and all his young renown , He flung his falchion from his side , and in the dust sat down . 66 Then covering with his steel - gloved hands his darkly mournful brow , No more ...
... tears of warlike men ! He thought on all his glorious hopes , and all his young renown , He flung his falchion from his side , and in the dust sat down . 66 Then covering with his steel - gloved hands his darkly mournful brow , No more ...
Términos y frases comunes
action affections arms beautiful blood brother cause child Colbee comes damn dark dead dear death Demetrius Doctor Dodder drink earth Enter Erix Exactly EXTRACT eyes face fall father fear feel feet fire friends gentlemen give half hand happy head hear heard heart heaven hold honor hope human husband I'll justice King labor land laugh lecture live look lord meet Mike mind mother nature never night noble o'er Old Dod once orator oratory passed passion Pers Perseus play present recitation rest Rome SCENE selection Senate soul speak speech spirit Squire stand stone student Swee Sweetford tears tell thee thing thou thought true turn voice Wall wife wish young
Pasajes populares
Página 83 - I cannot praise a fugitive and cloistered virtue, unexercised and unbreathed, that never sallies out and sees her adversary, but slinks out of the race, where that immortal garland is to be run for not without dust and heat.
Página 155 - tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them ? To die: to sleep...
Página 159 - Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest ; I see thee still, And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was not so before. There's no such thing : It is the bloody business which informs Thus to mine eyes.
Página 153 - 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.
Página 158 - My story being done, She gave me for my pains a world of sighs : She swore, — in faith, 'twas strange, 'twas passing strange ; 'Twas pitiful, 'twas wondrous pitiful...
Página 204 - gainst self-slaughter! O God! O God! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't! ah, fie! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature, Possess it merely.
Página 159 - Pale Hecate's offerings : and wither'd murder, Alarum'd by his sentinel, the wolf, Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace, With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my where-about, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it.
Página 152 - 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 honorable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition?
Página 151 - 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.
Página 74 - River where ford there was none; But, ere he alighted at Nethe'rby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late: For. a laggard in love and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.