A Manual of Elocution: Founded Upon the Philosophy of the Human Voice. With Classified Illustrations Suggested by and Arranged to Meet the Practical Difficulties of InstructionEldredge & Brother, 1871 - 384 páginas |
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... Toll ye the church - bell sad and slow , And tread softly and speak low , For the old year lies a - dying . ” — Tennyson . " Down dropped the breeze , the sails dropt down , ' T was sad as sad could be ; And we did speak only to break ...
... Toll ye the church - bell sad and slow , And tread softly and speak low , For the old year lies a - dying . ” — Tennyson . " Down dropped the breeze , the sails dropt down , ' T was sad as sad could be ; And we did speak only to break ...
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... toll : Point every stop , mark every pause so strong , Their words , like stage processions , stalk along . All affectation but creates disgust , And e'en in speaking we may seem too just . In vain for them the pleasing measure flows ...
... toll : Point every stop , mark every pause so strong , Their words , like stage processions , stalk along . All affectation but creates disgust , And e'en in speaking we may seem too just . In vain for them the pleasing measure flows ...
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... tolls ; And he rolls , rolls , rolls , Rolls A pæan from the bells ! And his merry bosom swells With the pean of the bells ! And he dances , and he yells ; Keeping time , time , time , In a sort of Runic rhyme , To the pean of the bells ...
... tolls ; And he rolls , rolls , rolls , Rolls A pæan from the bells ! And his merry bosom swells With the pean of the bells ! And he dances , and he yells ; Keeping time , time , time , In a sort of Runic rhyme , To the pean of the bells ...
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... Toll slowly ! With the inarticulate din , and the dreadful falling in- Shrieks of doing and undoing ! Twice he wrung her hands in twain ; but the small hands closed again , - Toll slowly ! Back he reined the steed - back , back ! but ...
... Toll slowly ! With the inarticulate din , and the dreadful falling in- Shrieks of doing and undoing ! Twice he wrung her hands in twain ; but the small hands closed again , - Toll slowly ! Back he reined the steed - back , back ! but ...
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... Toll slowly ! Back the iron hoofs did grind , on the battlement behind , Whence a hundred feet went down . And his heel did press and goad on the quivering flank bestrode , Toll slowly ! " Friends , and brothers ! save my wife ...
... Toll slowly ! Back the iron hoofs did grind , on the battlement behind , Whence a hundred feet went down . And his heel did press and goad on the quivering flank bestrode , Toll slowly ! " Friends , and brothers ! save my wife ...
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Términos y frases comunes
angels Annabel Lee beauty bells beneath Bingen blessed brave breast breath Cæsar cloud cried dark dead death deep Dora Greenwell doth dream earth emotion eternal evermore expression eyes faith fall fear feel feet flowers forever give glory golden grace grave grief hand hath hear heard heart heaven helmet of Navarre Henry of Navarre hope inflection John MacBride King Lars Porsena light live look Lord loud Macbeth MERCHANT OF VENICE mind Moscow mother mountain nature never night o'er passion pause peace pitch proud Queen Quoth the Raven Ring rising Robert Browning round semitone sentence silent sing sleep smile song sorrow soul sound speak spirit stars stress sweet syllable tears tell Tennyson thee thine things thou thought Toll tone Trimeter true truth unto utterance voice weary weep wind word
Pasajes populares
Página 369 - But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we, Of many far wiser than we; And neither the angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee: For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee...
Página 177 - If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility ? revenge : If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example ? why, revenge. The villainy, you teach me, I will execute; and it shall go hard, but I will better the instruction.
Página 309 - The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, The pangs of despised love, the law's delay, The insolence of office and the spurns That patient merit of the unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make, With a bare bodkin?
Página 148 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going ; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o...
Página 117 - Fondly do we hope, fervently do we pray, that this mighty scourge of war may speedily pass away. Yet, if God wills that it continue until all the wealth piled by the...
Página 138 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory, Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Página 117 - If we shall suppose that American slavery is one of those offenses which, in the providence of God, must needs come, but which, having continued through His appointed time, He now wills to remove, and that He gives to both North and South this terrible war as the woe due to those by whom the...
Página 255 - THERE was a time when meadow, grove, and stream. The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore ; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
Página 343 - Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke; How jocund did they drive their team afield! How bowed the woods beneath their sturdy stroke! Let not ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys and destiny obscure; Nor grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the poor.
Página 128 - VITAL spark of heavenly flame ! Quit, oh, quit this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying : Oh, the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature ! cease thy strife, And let me languish into life ! Hark, they whisper ; angels say,