The practical elocutionist |
Des de l'interior del llibre
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Pàgina 17
... thought : entranced in prayer , I worshipped the Invisible alone . Yet , like some sweet , beguiling melody , So sweet , we know not we are listening to it , Thou , the meanwhile , wast blending with my thoughts ; Yea , with my life ...
... thought : entranced in prayer , I worshipped the Invisible alone . Yet , like some sweet , beguiling melody , So sweet , we know not we are listening to it , Thou , the meanwhile , wast blending with my thoughts ; Yea , with my life ...
Pàgina 28
... thought ; And enterprises of great pith and moment , With this regard , their currents turn awry , And lose the name of action . SHAKESPERE . HENRY V. TO HIS SOLDIERS AT THE BATTLE OF AGINCOURT . WHAT'S he who wishes for more men from ...
... thought ; And enterprises of great pith and moment , With this regard , their currents turn awry , And lose the name of action . SHAKESPERE . HENRY V. TO HIS SOLDIERS AT THE BATTLE OF AGINCOURT . WHAT'S he who wishes for more men from ...
Pàgina 37
... thought ; And bade his votary ask of Fame , Or wealth , or wild Ambition's claim , Payment for the toil he taught . But dark with dregs was the cup he quaff'd , And ' mid his harvest , proud The mocking tare look'd up and laugh'd , Till ...
... thought ; And bade his votary ask of Fame , Or wealth , or wild Ambition's claim , Payment for the toil he taught . But dark with dregs was the cup he quaff'd , And ' mid his harvest , proud The mocking tare look'd up and laugh'd , Till ...
Pàgina 39
... thoughts , and gay of wing As Eden's garden bird . At midnight , in the forest shades Bozzaris ranged his Suliote band , True as the steel of their tried blades : Heroes in heart and hand . There had the Persian's thousands stood ...
... thoughts , and gay of wing As Eden's garden bird . At midnight , in the forest shades Bozzaris ranged his Suliote band , True as the steel of their tried blades : Heroes in heart and hand . There had the Persian's thousands stood ...
Pàgina 41
... 'd they , when they sang , or knelt at vesper prayers , That Scotland knew no prouder names - held none more dear than theirs ; — And little even the loveliest thought , before the Virgin's SELECTIONS IN VERSE . 41 Halleck.
... 'd they , when they sang , or knelt at vesper prayers , That Scotland knew no prouder names - held none more dear than theirs ; — And little even the loveliest thought , before the Virgin's SELECTIONS IN VERSE . 41 Halleck.
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Frases i termes més freqüents
Acres Adras Æsop answer arms art thou battle behold blood bound brave brow Brutus Bull Cæsar Caius Verres Casca Cassius Catiline cheers cried dare dark dear death Doge dost doth dread Duke earth Edition enemy eyes father fear Gabor Gaul gentleman give glory gods hand hath head hear heard heart heaven honour hope HORACE SMITH hour Jaff justice king ladies Lioni live look lord Loud Mark Antony ne'er never night noble o'er once Pangloss Papillion patricians peace pray Rienzi Roman Rome Samian wine Scythians SHAKESPERE Shylock Sicily Siegendorf Sir Anth Sir Cha Sir Fret Sir Luc slaves smile Sneer soldiers soul speak Speaker spirit sword tears tell thee thine thou hast thought traitor Twas Tyke Venice voice word young Zounds
Passatges populars
Pàgina 18 - God ! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, God!
Pàgina 256 - I am no orator, as Brutus is : But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood : I only speak right on ; I tell you that which you yourselves do know ; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor, poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me...
Pàgina 19 - The wide, th' unbounded prospect, lies before me; But shadows, clouds, and darkness rest upon it. Here will I hold. If there's a power above us, (And that there is all nature cries aloud Through all her works), he must delight in virtue ; And that which he delights in, must be happy.
Pàgina 254 - 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.
Pàgina 58 - ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow, And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat, at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Pàgina 256 - What private griefs they have, alas, I know not, That made them do it : they are wise and honourable, And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you.
Pàgina 165 - The torrent roar'd, and we did buffet it With lusty sinews, throwing it aside And stemming it with hearts of controversy ; But ere we could arrive the point proposed, Caesar cried ' Help me, Cassius, or I sink...
Pàgina 254 - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world ; now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Pàgina 150 - I have but one lamp by which my feet are guided, and that is the lamp of experience. I know of no way of judging of the future but by the past...
Pàgina 24 - With a bare bodkin ? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life ; But that the dread of something after death, — The undiscovered country, from whose bourn No traveller returns, — puzzles the will ; And makes us rather bear those ills we have, Than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...