North American First Class Reader: The Sixth Book of Tower's Series for Common Schools, in which the Higher Principles of Elocution are Explained and Illustrated by Appropriate ExercisesDaniel Burgess & Company, 1854 - 426 Seiten |
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... pass this act , it will be a nullity , and no man in Ireland will be bound to obey it . I make the assertion deliberately . I repeat it , and call on any man who hears me to take down my words . You have not been elected for this ...
... pass this act , it will be a nullity , and no man in Ireland will be bound to obey it . I make the assertion deliberately . I repeat it , and call on any man who hears me to take down my words . You have not been elected for this ...
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... pass ! The wide , the unbounded prospect lies before me ; But shadows , clouds , and darkness rest upon it . " 22. " Night , - sable goddess , from her ebon throne , In rayless majesty , now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre o'er a ...
... pass ! The wide , the unbounded prospect lies before me ; But shadows , clouds , and darkness rest upon it . " 22. " Night , - sable goddess , from her ebon throne , In rayless majesty , now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre o'er a ...
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... pass . The wide , the unbounded prospect lies before me ; But shadows , clouds , and darkness rest upon it . " 46. " Departed spirits of the mighty dead ! Ye that at Marathon and Leuctra bled ! Friends of the world ! restore your swords ...
... pass . The wide , the unbounded prospect lies before me ; But shadows , clouds , and darkness rest upon it . " 46. " Departed spirits of the mighty dead ! Ye that at Marathon and Leuctra bled ! Friends of the world ! restore your swords ...
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... pass . ' " " 85. " One touch to her hand , and one word in her ear , When they reached the hall door , and the charger stood near ; So light to the croup the fair lady he swung , So light to the saddle before her he sprung . ' She is ...
... pass . ' " " 85. " One touch to her hand , and one word in her ear , When they reached the hall door , and the charger stood near ; So light to the croup the fair lady he swung , So light to the saddle before her he sprung . ' She is ...
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... pass her , to light ! Look to the waters ! — asleep on their breast , Seems not the ship like an island of rest ? Bright and alone on the shadowy main , Like a heart - cherished home on some desolate plain ! Who , as she smiles in the ...
... pass her , to light ! Look to the waters ! — asleep on their breast , Seems not the ship like an island of rest ? Bright and alone on the shadowy main , Like a heart - cherished home on some desolate plain ! Who , as she smiles in the ...
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Seite 267 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Seite 346 - It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes; '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.
Seite 124 - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Seite 266 - 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. The noble Brutus Hath told you Caesar was ambitious: If it were so, it was a grievous fault; And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it. Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest, — For Brutus is an honorable man ; So are they all, all honorable men, — Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral.
Seite 144 - Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And e'en his failings leaned to Virtue's side; But in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt, for all. And, as a bird each fond endearment tries To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
Seite 179 - All murder'd: for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Seite 38 - 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' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's 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.
Seite 32 - In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men, fear came upon me, and trembling, which made all my bones to shake. Then a spirit passed before my face ; the hair of my flesh stood up : it stood still, but I could not discern the form thereof : an image was before mine eyes ; there was silence, and I heard a voice...
Seite 27 - It must be so — Plato, thou reasonest well ; Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought ? Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? Tis the divinity that stirs within us ; 'Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man ! Eternity ! thou pleasing, dreadful thought ! Through what variety of untried being, Through what new scenes...
Seite 264 - 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.