The Standard Fifth Reader: With a New Treatise on Elocution and an Explanatory Index, Containing Biographical Notices of Authors, &c, Časť 2J.L Shorey, 1870 - 528 strán (strany) |
Vyhľadávanie v obsahu knihy
Výsledky 1 - 5 z 58.
Strana 13
... ū - ry , nature . To indicate the modification caused by r after a long vowel , a slight alteration of the long mark is employed , as in fare , mère , ire , ore , cure . ( of'n ) , heav'en ( hev'n ) , e'ven PRONUNCIATION . 13 The Sonnet.
... ū - ry , nature . To indicate the modification caused by r after a long vowel , a slight alteration of the long mark is employed , as in fare , mère , ire , ore , cure . ( of'n ) , heav'en ( hev'n ) , e'ven PRONUNCIATION . 13 The Sonnet.
Strana 19
... câuse ; nôrth , swârt , thought . bē , fiend , glēbe , kēy , people , pîque , sēize , tea . běd , deaf , gět , heifer , leopard , many , said , yět . bid , been , build , myth , pretty , sieve , spirit , women . bōth , cōat , mōst ...
... câuse ; nôrth , swârt , thought . bē , fiend , glēbe , kēy , people , pîque , sēize , tea . běd , deaf , gět , heifer , leopard , many , said , yět . bid , been , build , myth , pretty , sieve , spirit , women . bōth , cōat , mōst ...
Strana 39
... cause you have your evidence - room full of titles , and your magazines stuffed with arms to enforce them ? What signify all those titles , and all those arms ? Of what avail are they , when the reason of the thing tells me that the ...
... cause you have your evidence - room full of titles , and your magazines stuffed with arms to enforce them ? What signify all those titles , and all those arms ? Of what avail are they , when the reason of the thing tells me that the ...
Strana 40
... cause is obvious ; for those are unavoidably driven to maintain their pretensions by violence , who want arguments and reasons to prove that they are in the right . • - 9. If a Jew wrong a Christian , what is his humility ? Revenge . If ...
... cause is obvious ; for those are unavoidably driven to maintain their pretensions by violence , who want arguments and reasons to prove that they are in the right . • - 9. If a Jew wrong a Christian , what is his humility ? Revenge . If ...
Strana 41
... cause , it is the cause , my soul ! - Let me not name it to you , you chaste stars ! It is the cause . — Yet I'll not shed her blood ; Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow , And smooth as monumental al'abaster . Yet she must die ...
... cause , it is the cause , my soul ! - Let me not name it to you , you chaste stars ! It is the cause . — Yet I'll not shed her blood ; Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow , And smooth as monumental al'abaster . Yet she must die ...
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Aaron Burr American ancient Rome arms art thou Ashton Auvergne beautiful Bingen blood blow brave breath called Cassio CATAPHRACTS character Cicero clouds death Delivery Demosthenes dost earth expression eyes father fear feel force genius gentle give glory hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven honor human Iago Index inflection justice king labor land liberty light Lioni live Lochinvar look lord loud Michael Cassio middle pitch mind mountains nation nature never night noble o'er Orotund Quality passions pauses peace PLAGUE OF EGYPT poem poet praise Pronounce pure Ravenswood rise scene sentence Shakespeare Shylock silent Sir Lucius slave slavery song soul sound speak speech spirit stanza style sword tears tell thee thine things thou thought tion tone true truth utterance voice vowel words young Zounds
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Strana 64 - Tis not enough no harshness gives offence, The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows ; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar.
Strana 67 - Hear the sledges with the bells Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
Strana 362 - I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied : Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide ; And now am I come, with this lost love of mine To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland, more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar...
Strana 131 - How sleep the brave who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung ; By forms unseen their dirge is sung ; There Honour comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay ; And freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there ! ODE TO MERCY.
Strana 247 - Tis mightiest in the mightiest, it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown. His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings: But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice...
Strana 401 - I heard the bell tolled on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away, And, turning from my nursery window, drew A long, long sigh, and wept a last adieu ! But was it such ? It was.
Strana 46 - Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy, But not expressed in fancy; rich, not gaudy: For the apparel oft proclaims the man...
Strana 276 - Ye ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain— Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet?— God! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, God!
Strana 357 - Lo, the poor Indian! whose untutored mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind: His soul, proud science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk or Milky Way: Yet simple Nature to his hope has given.
Strana 247 - Though justice be thy plea, consider this, That in the course of justice none of us Should see salvation : we do pray for mercy, And that same prayer doth teach us all to render The deeds of mercy.