The Standard Speaker & Elocutionist ...Ward, Lock and Company, 1880 - 248 páginas |
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... living thunder ! -not from one lone cloud , But every mountain now hath found a tongue ; And Jura answers through her misty shroud , Back to the joyous Alps who call to her aloud . " Of the qualifications needful to attain to the ...
... living thunder ! -not from one lone cloud , But every mountain now hath found a tongue ; And Jura answers through her misty shroud , Back to the joyous Alps who call to her aloud . " Of the qualifications needful to attain to the ...
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... living , feeling , intelligent , adoring man , bearing the image of his Maker - having the impress of divinity . Their monuments are the everlasting hills which they have clothed with verdure ; their praises are the sound of health and ...
... living , feeling , intelligent , adoring man , bearing the image of his Maker - having the impress of divinity . Their monuments are the everlasting hills which they have clothed with verdure ; their praises are the sound of health and ...
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... living . O the grave ! the grave ! It buries every error , covers every defect , extinguishes every resentment . From its peaceful bosom spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections . Who can look down upon the grave even of an ...
... living . O the grave ! the grave ! It buries every error , covers every defect , extinguishes every resentment . From its peaceful bosom spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections . Who can look down upon the grave even of an ...
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... living . THE BURIAL OF ARNOLD . By N. P. WILLIS . Ye've gathered to your place of prayer With slow and measured tread : Your ranks are full , your mates all there ; But the soul of one has fled . He was the proudest in his strength ...
... living . THE BURIAL OF ARNOLD . By N. P. WILLIS . Ye've gathered to your place of prayer With slow and measured tread : Your ranks are full , your mates all there ; But the soul of one has fled . He was the proudest in his strength ...
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... living ; men that will crawl where they cannot climb these are not men to make a State . The men to make a State must be brave men . I do not mean the men who pick a quarrel . I do not mean the men that carry dirks . I do not mean the ...
... living ; men that will crawl where they cannot climb these are not men to make a State . The men to make a State must be brave men . I do not mean the men who pick a quarrel . I do not mean the men that carry dirks . I do not mean the ...
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Página 60 - For I can raise no money by vile means: By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their' vile trash By any indirection.
Página 82 - Dark-heaving; boundless, endless, and sublime — The image of Eternity — the throne Of the Invisible; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Página 186 - Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake...
Página 152 - God ! sing, ye meadow-streams, with gladsome voice! Ye pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds ! And they, too, have a voice, yon piles of snow, And in their perilous fall, shall thunder, God...
Página 65 - I'll leave you till night; you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Exeunt Rosencrantz and Giiildenstern. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' ye :—Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and 'peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit...
Página 57 - WE watched her breathing through the night, Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast the wave of life . Kept heaving to and fro. So silently we...
Página 151 - Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ' 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gazed upon thee Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone.
Página 72 - The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me; Yes! that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
Página 82 - O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best ; And save his good broad-sword he weapon had none, He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Página 21 - One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear. When they reached the hall door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung! "She is won! we are gone, over bank, bush, and scaur: They'll have fleet steeds that follow,