How to Read and DeclaimFunk & Wagnalls Company, 1911 - 428 páginas |
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... FLOWERS ODE ON THE MORNING OF CHRIST'S LUCY FLOW GENTLY , SWEET AFTON THE INCHCAPE ROCK LIFE ON THE POWER OF SOUND THE VALE OF AVOCA . GOING A - MAYING . ODE TO THE NORTHEAST WIND A PERFECT WOMAN THE CANE - BOTTOMED CHAIR , ODE TO THE ...
... FLOWERS ODE ON THE MORNING OF CHRIST'S LUCY FLOW GENTLY , SWEET AFTON THE INCHCAPE ROCK LIFE ON THE POWER OF SOUND THE VALE OF AVOCA . GOING A - MAYING . ODE TO THE NORTHEAST WIND A PERFECT WOMAN THE CANE - BOTTOMED CHAIR , ODE TO THE ...
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... flowers . Many of the extracts presented in these les- sons refer directly to nature , and therefore to read them naturally you must practise them aloud until you can express them with suitable variety . As you read the words of a ...
... flowers . Many of the extracts presented in these les- sons refer directly to nature , and therefore to read them naturally you must practise them aloud until you can express them with suitable variety . As you read the words of a ...
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... flower and leaf into rubies and diamonds . In a few seconds the everlasting gates of the morning were thrown wide open , and the lord of day , arrayed in glories too severe for the gaze of man , began his state . " The Glories of ...
... flower and leaf into rubies and diamonds . In a few seconds the everlasting gates of the morning were thrown wide open , and the lord of day , arrayed in glories too severe for the gaze of man , began his state . " The Glories of ...
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... flower , from the hoary and solemn pine ! How beautiful are those lights and shadows thrown abroad , and that fine , transparent haze which is diffused over the valleys and lower slopes , as over a vast , inimitable picture ...
... flower , from the hoary and solemn pine ! How beautiful are those lights and shadows thrown abroad , and that fine , transparent haze which is diffused over the valleys and lower slopes , as over a vast , inimitable picture ...
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... of heaven , seemed inspired with new vigor ; the flowers looked more gay , the grass more green , the birds sang more cheerily , and all nature seemed to sympathize in his gladness . Memory was of mortal 50 HOW TO READ AND DECLAIM.
... of heaven , seemed inspired with new vigor ; the flowers looked more gay , the grass more green , the birds sang more cheerily , and all nature seemed to sympathize in his gladness . Memory was of mortal 50 HOW TO READ AND DECLAIM.
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Página 421 - Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his. If then that friend demand why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my answer: Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more. Had you rather Caesar were living, and die all slaves, than that Caesar were dead, to live all...
Página 147 - Liberty first and Union afterward," but everywhere, spread all over in characters of living light, blazing on all its ample folds, as they float over the sea and over the land, and in every wind under the whole heavens, that other sentiment, dear to every true American heart — "Liberty and Union, now and forever, one and inseparable.
Página 360 - Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is; What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind! Be through my lips to unawakened earth The...
Página 376 - And strictly meditate the thankless Muse ? Were it not better done, as others use, To sport with Amaryllis in the shade, Or with the tangles of Neaera's hair ? Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights and live laborious days...
Página 132 - Romans, countrymen, and lovers ! hear me for my cause, and be silent that you may hear : believe me for mine honor, and have respect to mine honor, 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.
Página 169 - And O ye Fountains, Meadows, Hills, and Groves, Forebode not any severing of our loves! Yet in my heart of hearts I feel your might; I only have relinquished one delight To live beneath your more habitual sway. I love the Brooks which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they...
Página 382 - Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again, And, lost each human trace, surrendering up Thine individual being, shalt thou go To mix forever with the elements, To be a brother to the insensible rock And to the sluggish clod, which the rude swain Turns with his share, and treads upon.
Página 424 - Caesar lov'd you. You are not wood, you are not stones, but men ; And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar, It will inflame you, it will make you mad. 'Tis good you know not that you are his heirs ; For, if you should, O, what would come of it!
Página 70 - SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love. A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye ! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be; But she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me...
Página 74 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold: There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins; Such harmony is in immortal souls; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we...