The Ladies' Reader: Designed for the Use of Ladies' Schools and Family Reading Circles; Comprising Choice Selections from Standard Authors, in Prose and Poetry; with the Essentials Rules of Elocution, Simplified and Arranged for Strictly Practical UseE. H. Butler, 1872 - 425 pàgines |
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Pàgina 26
... soul surveys'- Transported with the view ' , I'm lost In wonder ' , love " , and praise . Correct articulation ' , is the most important exercise of the voice ' , and of the organs of speech . The sorrow for the dead ' , is the only ...
... soul surveys'- Transported with the view ' , I'm lost In wonder ' , love " , and praise . Correct articulation ' , is the most important exercise of the voice ' , and of the organs of speech . The sorrow for the dead ' , is the only ...
Pàgina 39
... of studies which elevate the soul , and gladden the listless hours of despondency . These things have in a great measure , passed away . The prejudices which dishonored the sex , have yielded to the Female Education Judge Story.
... of studies which elevate the soul , and gladden the listless hours of despondency . These things have in a great measure , passed away . The prejudices which dishonored the sex , have yielded to the Female Education Judge Story.
Pàgina 41
... soul . The more he saw cause to love her , the more torturing was the thought that he was soon to make her wretched . A little while , thought he , and the smile will vanish from the cheek- the song will die away from those lips - the ...
... soul . The more he saw cause to love her , the more torturing was the thought that he was soon to make her wretched . A little while , thought he , and the smile will vanish from the cheek- the song will die away from those lips - the ...
Pàgina 42
... soul to the earth , by telling her that her husband is a beggar ! that she is to forego all the elegancies of life - all the pleasures of so- ciety - to shrink with me into indigence and obscurity ! To tell her that I have dragged her ...
... soul to the earth , by telling her that her husband is a beggar ! that she is to forego all the elegancies of life - all the pleasures of so- ciety - to shrink with me into indigence and obscurity ! To tell her that I have dragged her ...
Pàgina 48
... souls , Calls me and chides me . All that look on me Do seem to know my shame ; I cannot bear Their eyes ; I cannot from my heart root out The love that wrings it so , and I must die . It was a Summer morning , and they went To this old ...
... souls , Calls me and chides me . All that look on me Do seem to know my shame ; I cannot bear Their eyes ; I cannot from my heart root out The love that wrings it so , and I must die . It was a Summer morning , and they went To this old ...
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The Ladies' Reader: Designed for the Use of Ladies' Schools and Family ... John William Stanhope Hows Visualització completa - 1860 |
The Ladies' Reader Designed for the Use of Ladies' Schools and Family ... John W. S. Hows Previsualització no disponible - 2017 |
LADIES READER DESIGNED FOR THE John W. S. (John William Stanhope) Hows Previsualització no disponible - 2016 |
Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 151 - All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed.
Pàgina 152 - What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain ? What fields, or waves, or mountains ? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain ? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety.
Pàgina 111 - Haste thee nymph and bring with thee Jest and youthful jollity, Quips and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles. Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled care derides. And laughter holding both his sides.
Pàgina 28 - Was the hope drunk Wherein you dress'd yourself? Hath it slept since? And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely ? From this time Such I account thy love. Art thou afeard To be the same in thine own act and valour As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting "I dare not" wait upon "I would," Like the poor cat i
Pàgina 269 - But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door; Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore, What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking "Nevermore.
Pàgina 285 - Where the lamps quiver So far in the river, With many a light From window and casement, From garret to basement, She stood, with amazement, Houseless by night.
Pàgina 416 - The little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer it receives ; His mate feels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast flutters and sings; He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest, — In the nice ear of Nature which song is the best...
Pàgina 113 - Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild. And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse ; Such as the meeting soul may pierce. In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, 140 With wanton heed and giddy cunning; The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus...
Pàgina 268 - Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store, Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore: Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never — nevermore.
Pàgina 127 - The blackbird in the summer trees, The lark upon the hill, Let loose their carols when they please, Are quiet when they will. " With Nature never do they wage A foolish strife ; they see A happy youth, and their old age Is beautiful and free : " But we are pressed by heavy laws And often, glad no more, We wear a face of joy, because We have been glad of yore.