Practical Elocution: Containing Illustrations of the Principles of Reading and Public Speaking. I260Rochester, N.Y. : 1843W. Alling, 1843 - 306 من الصفحات |
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... Dost thou believe on the Son of God ? He answered and said , Who is he , Lord , that I might believe on him ? ” " I came not to baptize , but to preach the GOSPEL . ” " The queen of the south came from the uttermost parts of the earth ...
... Dost thou believe on the Son of God ? He answered and said , Who is he , Lord , that I might believe on him ? ” " I came not to baptize , but to preach the GOSPEL . ” " The queen of the south came from the uttermost parts of the earth ...
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... dost thou not worship the most high God , Creator of heaven and earth ? " 3. And the man answered and said : " I worship the God of my fathers , in the way which they have appointed . " And Abraham's wrath was kindled against the man ...
... dost thou not worship the most high God , Creator of heaven and earth ? " 3. And the man answered and said : " I worship the God of my fathers , in the way which they have appointed . " And Abraham's wrath was kindled against the man ...
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... dost thou retire from thy course , when the darkness of thy countenance grows . Hast thou thy hall , like Ossian ? Dwellest thou in the shadow of grief ? Have thy sisters fallen from heaven ? Are they who re- joice with thee at night ...
... dost thou retire from thy course , when the darkness of thy countenance grows . Hast thou thy hall , like Ossian ? Dwellest thou in the shadow of grief ? Have thy sisters fallen from heaven ? Are they who re- joice with thee at night ...
الصفحة 148
... , — Have mercy , Jesu ! -Soft ; I did but dream . O coward conscience , how dost thou afflict me ! — The lights burn blue . It is now dead midnight . Cold , fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh . 148 . SELECT PIECES do.
... , — Have mercy , Jesu ! -Soft ; I did but dream . O coward conscience , how dost thou afflict me ! — The lights burn blue . It is now dead midnight . Cold , fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh . 148 . SELECT PIECES do.
الصفحة 156
... no more . 3. And still upon that face I look , And think ' twill smile again ; And still the thought I will not brook , That I must look in vain . 4. But when I speak , thou dost not say 156 SELECT PIECES · Anonymous Wolfe.
... no more . 3. And still upon that face I look , And think ' twill smile again ; And still the thought I will not brook , That I must look in vain . 4. But when I speak , thou dost not say 156 SELECT PIECES · Anonymous Wolfe.
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الصفحة 120 - They tell us, sir, that we are weak — unable to cope with so formidable an adversary. But when shall we be stronger? Will it be the next week — or the next year? Will it be when we are totally disarmed ; and when a British guard shall be stationed in every house?
الصفحة 255 - Take the wings Of morning — and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings...
الصفحة 104 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony : who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth; as which of you shall not ? With this I depart, — that, as I slew my best lover for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
الصفحة 101 - Join voices, all ye living souls ; ye birds, That singing up to Heaven-gate ascend, Bear on your wings and in your notes his praise. Ye that in waters glide, and ye that walk The earth, and stately tread, or lowly creep ; Witness if I be silent, morn or even, To hill or valley, fountain or fresh shade, Made vocal by my song, and taught his praise. Hail, universal Lord ! be bounteous still To give us only good ; and if the night Have gathered aught of evil or concealed, Disperse it, as now light dispels...
الصفحة 101 - Whether to deck with clouds the uncolour'd sky, Or wet the thirsty earth with falling showers, Rising or falling still advance his praise. His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
الصفحة 141 - While the Union lasts we have high, exciting, gratifying prospects spread out before us, for us and our children. Beyond that I seek not to penetrate the veil. God grant that in my day, at least, that curtain may not rise. God grant that, on my vision, never may be opened what lies behind.
الصفحة 83 - Taught by the heavenly muse to venture down The dark descent and up to re-ascend, Though hard and rare ; thee I revisit safe, And feel thy sovereign vital lamp ; but thou Revisit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled.
الصفحة 254 - Yet a few days and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again; And, lost each human trace, surrendering up Thine individual being shall 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...
الصفحة 149 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder, in the direst degree; All several sins, all used in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all 'Guilty! guilty!
الصفحة 102 - Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain ; And, when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake : 'tis true, this god did shake : His coward lips did from their color fly ; And that same eye, whose bend doth awe the world, Did lose his lustre.