Lessons in Elocution: Or, A Selection of Pieces, in Prose and Verse, for the Improvement of Youth in Reading and Speaking. To which are Prefixed Elements of Gesture. Also, an Appendix, Containing Lessons on a New PlanE. P. Walton, 1829 - 407 strán (strany) |
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Strana 74
... tell us the story of a famous siege in Germa- ny , which I have since found related in my historical dic- tionary ; after the following manner . When the Empe- ror Conrad III , had besieged Guelphus , Duke of Bavaria , in the city of ...
... tell us the story of a famous siege in Germa- ny , which I have since found related in my historical dic- tionary ; after the following manner . When the Empe- ror Conrad III , had besieged Guelphus , Duke of Bavaria , in the city of ...
Strana 75
... tell the company ingenuously , in case they had been in the siege abovementioned , and had the same offers made them as the good women of that place , what every one of them would have brought off with her , and have thought most worth ...
... tell the company ingenuously , in case they had been in the siege abovementioned , and had the same offers made them as the good women of that place , what every one of them would have brought off with her , and have thought most worth ...
Strana 96
... tell us that our discontent only hurts ourselves , without being able to make any alteration in our circum- stances ; others , that whatever evil befals us is derived to us by a fatal necessity , to which the gods themselves are subject ...
... tell us that our discontent only hurts ourselves , without being able to make any alteration in our circum- stances ; others , that whatever evil befals us is derived to us by a fatal necessity , to which the gods themselves are subject ...
Strana 111
... tell me , Nature , what else was it that made this morsel so sweet - and to what magic I owe it that the draught I took of their flaggon was so delicious with it , that it remains upon my palate to this hour ? If the supper was to my ...
... tell me , Nature , what else was it that made this morsel so sweet - and to what magic I owe it that the draught I took of their flaggon was so delicious with it , that it remains upon my palate to this hour ? If the supper was to my ...
Strana 115
... is necessary to produce a good crop of corn ; telling you in the same breath that he intends to plough up such a part of his estate next year , that the times are hard , and that a man has much ado to get through the world . IX.
... is necessary to produce a good crop of corn ; telling you in the same breath that he intends to plough up such a part of his estate next year , that the times are hard , and that a man has much ado to get through the world . IX.
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Strana 373 - And, like a man to double business bound, I stand in pause where I shall first begin, And both neglect. What if this cursed hand Were thicker than itself with brother's blood, Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens To wash it white as snow?
Strana 378 - And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding : which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.
Strana 384 - I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts: I am no orator, as Brutus is; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him...
Strana 380 - ... tis true, this god did shake ; His coward lips did from their colour fly, And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did hear him groan : Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas, it cried, 'Give me some drink, Titinius,
Strana 236 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay — There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew: Well had the boding tremblers learn'd to trace The day's disasters in his morning face...
Strana 381 - Romans, countrymen, and lovers! hear me for my cause ; and be silent that you may hear : believe me for mine honour; and have respect to mine honour, that you may believe: censure me in your wisdom; and awake your senses that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
Strana 248 - The Epitaph Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth A Youth, to Fortune and to Fame unknown; Fair Science frown'd not on his humble birth, And Melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere; Heaven did a recompense as largely send: He gave to Misery all he had, a tear, He gain'd from Heaven, 'twas all he wish'd, a friend.
Strana 243 - Now came still Evening on, and Twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad ; Silence accompanied ; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale ; She all night long her amorous descant sung ; Silence was...
Strana 382 - I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him ? O judgment ! thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason.
Strana 276 - Now strike the golden lyre again: A louder yet, and yet a louder strain ! Break his bands of sleep asunder And rouse him like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark ! the horrid sound Has raised up his head : As awaked from the dead, And amazed he stares around. Revenge, revenge...