Lessons in Elocution: Or, A Selection of Pieces, in Prose and Verse, for the Improvement of Youth in Reading and Speaking ...Hori Brown, 1820 - 407 من الصفحات |
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... sweet- ness of the rising dawn . Then his monster breeding fan-- cy represents her as false as she is fair . Then he roars out as one on the rack , when the cruel engine rends ev- ery joint , and every sinew bursts . Then he throws him ...
... sweet- ness of the rising dawn . Then his monster breeding fan-- cy represents her as false as she is fair . Then he roars out as one on the rack , when the cruel engine rends ev- ery joint , and every sinew bursts . Then he throws him ...
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... sweet- ness of temper . Heaven did not give to the female sex insinuation and persuasion , in order to be surly ; it did " not make them weak in order to be imperious ; it did not give them a sweet voice in order to be employed in ...
... sweet- ness of temper . Heaven did not give to the female sex insinuation and persuasion , in order to be surly ; it did " not make them weak in order to be imperious ; it did not give them a sweet voice in order to be employed in ...
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... sweets , without regard to any thing but his present gratification . At length they found a wide mouthed phial , that hung beneath the bough of a peach tree , filled with honey , ready tem- pered , and exposed to their taste , in the ...
... sweets , without regard to any thing but his present gratification . At length they found a wide mouthed phial , that hung beneath the bough of a peach tree , filled with honey , ready tem- pered , and exposed to their taste , in the ...
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... sweet - and to what magic I owe it that the draught I took of their flaggon was so deli- cious with it , that it remains upon my palate to this hour ? If the supper was to my taste , the grace which fol- lowed was much more so . When ...
... sweet - and to what magic I owe it that the draught I took of their flaggon was so deli- cious with it , that it remains upon my palate to this hour ? If the supper was to my taste , the grace which fol- lowed was much more so . When ...
الصفحة 132
... sweet , and she loved to lie , for hours together , on the banks of some wild and melancholy stream , singing to her lute . She taught men to weep , for she took a strange delight in tears ; and often , when the virgins of the hamlet ...
... sweet , and she loved to lie , for hours together , on the banks of some wild and melancholy stream , singing to her lute . She taught men to weep , for she took a strange delight in tears ; and often , when the virgins of the hamlet ...
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الصفحة 231 - Yet he was kind, or, if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault...
الصفحة 351 - Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect; Let it pry through the portage of the head Like the brass cannon: let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean. Now set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide; Hold hard the breath, and bend up every spirit To his full height.
الصفحة 224 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
الصفحة 347 - She lov'd me for the dangers I had pass'd, And I lov'd her that she did pity them.
الصفحة 243 - His praise, ye winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and wave your tops, ye pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave. • • Fountains, and ye that warble, as ye. flow, Melodious murmurs, warbling, tune his praise. Join voices, all ye living souls ! ye birds, That, singing, up to heaven's gate ascend, Bear on your wings and in your notes his praise.
الصفحة 224 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
الصفحة 224 - Their name, their years, spelt by th' unletter'd muse, The place of fame and elegy supply: And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die. For who to dumb Forgetfulness a prey, This pleasing anxious being e'er resign'd, Left the warm precincts of the cheerful day, Nor cast one longing ling'ring look behind?
الصفحة 117 - Whoever wishes to attain an English style, familiar but not coarse, and elegant but not ostentatious, must give his days and nights to the volumes of Addison, HUGHES.
الصفحة 341 - I could weep My spirit from mine eyes ! — There is my dagger, And here my naked breast ; within, a heart Dearer than Plutus...
الصفحة 230 - Where village statesmen talk'd with looks profound, And news much older than their ale went round. Imagination fondly stoops to trace The...