The Young Ladies' Reader: Containing Rules, Observations, and Exercises and Articulation, Pauses, Inflections, and Emphasis: Also Exercises in Reading, in Prose and PoetryThomas, Cowperthwait, 1851 - 428 páginas |
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... wind blowing ? Is the rain falling ? Have you recovered your health ? Can a man take fire into his bosom , and his clothes not be burnt ? Can one go upon hot coals , and his feet not be burnt ? All questions which may be answered by yes ...
... wind blowing ? Is the rain falling ? Have you recovered your health ? Can a man take fire into his bosom , and his clothes not be burnt ? Can one go upon hot coals , and his feet not be burnt ? All questions which may be answered by yes ...
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... wind , The lightnings flash a larger curve , and more The noise astounds ; till overhead a sheet Of livid flame discloses wide ; then shuts And opens wider ; shuts and opens , still Expansive , wrapping ether in a blaze : Follows the ...
... wind , The lightnings flash a larger curve , and more The noise astounds ; till overhead a sheet Of livid flame discloses wide ; then shuts And opens wider ; shuts and opens , still Expansive , wrapping ether in a blaze : Follows the ...
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... wind , Which , when it bites and blows upon my body Even till I shrink with cold , I smile and say , This is no flattery ; these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am . Sweet are the uses of adversity , Which , like the ...
... wind , Which , when it bites and blows upon my body Even till I shrink with cold , I smile and say , This is no flattery ; these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am . Sweet are the uses of adversity , Which , like the ...
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... bodies by , He called them untaught knaves , unmannerly , To bring a slovenly , unhandsome corse Betwixt the wind and his nobility . With many holiday and lady terms , He questioned me 60 PRINCIPLES OF ELOCUTION . Hope, Hatred, Anger,
... bodies by , He called them untaught knaves , unmannerly , To bring a slovenly , unhandsome corse Betwixt the wind and his nobility . With many holiday and lady terms , He questioned me 60 PRINCIPLES OF ELOCUTION . Hope, Hatred, Anger,
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... - You have done that you should be sorry for . There is no terror , Cassius , in your threats ; For I am armed so strong in honesty , That they pass by me as the idle wind , 6 PRINCIPLES OF ELOCUTION . 61 Revenge, Reproach,
... - You have done that you should be sorry for . There is no terror , Cassius , in your threats ; For I am armed so strong in honesty , That they pass by me as the idle wind , 6 PRINCIPLES OF ELOCUTION . 61 Revenge, Reproach,
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Términos y frases comunes
animals answer appear arms beautiful birds body breath bright called character child close dark death deep earth expression face fall fear feelings figure flowers force gentle give green habits hand happy head hear heard heart heaven hope hour human imagination Indians keep kind land learned leave less LESSON light live look manner means mind mother nature never night o'er object observed once parents passed passions person pleasure poor rest rising round RULE seems sense side smile soft soon soul sound speak spirit stars sweet tears tell thee thing thou thought tone trees true turned voice whole wind wish wood young
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Página 58 - NOW, my co-mates, and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons...
Página 66 - Thou preparedst room before it, And didst cause it to take deep root, and it filled the land. The hills were covered with the shadow of it, And the boughs thereof were like the goodly cedars. She sent out her boughs unto the sea, And her branches unto the river.
Página 242 - In happy homes he saw the light Of household fires gleam warm and bright; Above, the spectral glaciers shone, And from his lips escaped a groan, Excelsior! "Try not the Pass!
Página 44 - That, changed through all, and yet in all the same; Great in the earth, as in th' ethereal frame; Warms in the sun, refreshes in the breeze, Glows in the stars, and blossoms in the trees, Lives through all life, extends through all extent, Spreads undivided, operates unspent...
Página 61 - Out of the bowels of the harmless earth, Which many a good tall fellow had destroy'd So cowardly ; and but for these vile guns He would himself have been a soldier.
Página 60 - My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
Página 33 - With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild ; then silent night, With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train...
Página 62 - Seems, madam ! nay, it is ; I know not ' seems.' 'Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother, Nor customary suits of solemn black, Nor windy suspiration of forced breath, No, nor the fruitful river in the eye, Nor the dejected haviour of the visage, Together with all forms, moods, shapes of grief, That can denote me truly : these indeed seem, For they are actions that a man might play : But I have that within which passeth show ; These but the trappings and the suits of woe.
Página 38 - Gul in her bloom ; Where the citron and olive are fairest of fruit, And the voice of the nightingale never is mute ; Where the tints of the earth, and the hues of the sky, In colour though varied, in beauty may vie...
Página 330 - mid cloisters dim, And saw nought lovely but the sky and stars. But thou, my babe ! shalt wander like a breeze By lakes and sandy shores, beneath the crags Of ancient mountain, and beneath the clouds, Which image in their bulk both lakes and shores And mountain crags : so shalt thou see and hear The lovely shapes and sounds intelligible Of that eternal language, which thy God Utters, who from eternity doth teach Himself in all, and all things in himself.