The Orator: A Monthly Magazine of Speeches, Plays, Dialogues, Recitations, and Scenes; Tragic, Pathetic, Comic, and Descriptive, Zväzok 1T. S. Hawks., 1857 |
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Strana 7
... happy heir ; And yet how many homes as quickly sear , By daily draughts of bacchanalian cheer , We quaf'd that nectar free , the parents , children : It made the merry ep'logue of our meals , It was the constant prologue of our slumbers ...
... happy heir ; And yet how many homes as quickly sear , By daily draughts of bacchanalian cheer , We quaf'd that nectar free , the parents , children : It made the merry ep'logue of our meals , It was the constant prologue of our slumbers ...
Strana 9
... happy in the recreation . But in an instant , the last link is broken . The warm and electric current of affection is cut off forever . The trial season is ended , and retribution commenced . The fond hus- band leaves his loved ...
... happy in the recreation . But in an instant , the last link is broken . The warm and electric current of affection is cut off forever . The trial season is ended , and retribution commenced . The fond hus- band leaves his loved ...
Strana 30
... happy and an honorable home . Pronounce , then , my lords , the sentence which the law directs ; and I trust that I will be prepared to hear it , and meet its execution . I trust , too , that I shall be prepared , with a pure heart , to ...
... happy and an honorable home . Pronounce , then , my lords , the sentence which the law directs ; and I trust that I will be prepared to hear it , and meet its execution . I trust , too , that I shall be prepared , with a pure heart , to ...
Strana 64
... happy they who sleep in humble life , Beneath the storm ambition blows . " Tis meet The great should have the fame of happiness , The consolation of a little envy : " T is all their pay for those superior cares , Those pangs of heart ...
... happy they who sleep in humble life , Beneath the storm ambition blows . " Tis meet The great should have the fame of happiness , The consolation of a little envy : " T is all their pay for those superior cares , Those pangs of heart ...
Strana 81
... happy days , now we have met . Thine arms ! thine arms ! one long embrace ! Ah , what is this ? thine eyes are wet Thine hand - it waves me from the place- Ah fool ! O love , too late we met ! - Couldst thou not wait ? - what hast thou ...
... happy days , now we have met . Thine arms ! thine arms ! one long embrace ! Ah , what is this ? thine eyes are wet Thine hand - it waves me from the place- Ah fool ! O love , too late we met ! - Couldst thou not wait ? - what hast thou ...
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action affections arms beautiful blood brother cause child Colbee comes damn dark dead dear death Demetrius Doctor Dodder drink earth Enter Erix Exactly EXTRACT eyes face fall father fear feel feet fire friends gentlemen give half hand happy head hear heard heart heaven hold honor hope human husband I'll justice King labor land laugh lecture live look lord meet Mike mind mother nature never night noble o'er Old Dod once orator oratory passed passion Pers Perseus play present recitation rest Rome SCENE selection Senate soul speak speech spirit Squire stand stone student Swee Sweetford tears tell thee thing thou thought true turn voice Wall wife wish young
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Strana 83 - I cannot praise a fugitive and cloistered virtue, unexercised and unbreathed, that never sallies out and sees her adversary, but slinks out of the race, where that immortal garland is to be run for not without dust and heat.
Strana 155 - tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them ? To die: to sleep...
Strana 159 - Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest ; I see thee still, And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was not so before. There's no such thing : It is the bloody business which informs Thus to mine eyes.
Strana 153 - O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity; these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what! weep you when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Strana 158 - My story being done, She gave me for my pains a world of sighs : She swore, — in faith, 'twas strange, 'twas passing strange ; 'Twas pitiful, 'twas wondrous pitiful...
Strana 204 - gainst self-slaughter! O God! O God! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't! ah, fie! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature, Possess it merely.
Strana 159 - Pale Hecate's offerings : and wither'd murder, Alarum'd by his sentinel, the wolf, Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace, With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my where-about, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it.
Strana 152 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff. Yet Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honorable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition?
Strana 151 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears ; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Strana 74 - River where ford there was none; But, ere he alighted at Nethe'rby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late: For. a laggard in love and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.