Lessons in Elocution: Or, A Selection of Pieces, in Prose and Verse, for the Improvement of Youth in Reading and Speaking. To which are Prefixed Elements of Gesture. Also, an Appendix, Containing Lessons on a New PlanE. P. Walton, 1829 - Всего страниц: 407 |
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... Uncle Toby's benevolence , Price , 157 Harris , 158 Theophrastus , 160 Spectator , 161 Sterne , 163 . Spectator , 165. , ib . 168 Sterne , 171 14. Story of the Siege of Calais , Fool of Quality , 171 SECTION V ... 1. On grace in writing ...
... Uncle Toby's benevolence , Price , 157 Harris , 158 Theophrastus , 160 Spectator , 161 Sterne , 163 . Spectator , 165. , ib . 168 Sterne , 171 14. Story of the Siege of Calais , Fool of Quality , 171 SECTION V ... 1. On grace in writing ...
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... uncle on the mur- der of his brother , Tragedy of Hamlet , 371 Every man in his humour , 872 372 ib . 373 2 Henry IV . 374 Pope , 875 Tragedy of Cato , 376 Harfleur , Shakespeare's Henry V. 877 before the battle of Agincourt , ib . 378 ...
... uncle on the mur- der of his brother , Tragedy of Hamlet , 371 Every man in his humour , 872 372 ib . 373 2 Henry IV . 374 Pope , 875 Tragedy of Cato , 376 Harfleur , Shakespeare's Henry V. 877 before the battle of Agincourt , ib . 378 ...
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... Uncle Toby's Benevolence . - STERNE . MY uncle Toby was a man patient of injuries - not from want of courage . I have told you , in a former chap- ter , that he was a man of courage ; and I will add here , that , where just occasions ...
... Uncle Toby's Benevolence . - STERNE . MY uncle Toby was a man patient of injuries - not from want of courage . I have told you , in a former chap- ter , that he was a man of courage ; and I will add here , that , where just occasions ...
Стр. 186
... uncle and his two sons , who died within a few weeks of each other , I succeeded to an estate of seven thousand pounds a year . And now , Mr. Fitz Adam , both you and your readers will undoubtedly call me a very happy man ; and so in ...
... uncle and his two sons , who died within a few weeks of each other , I succeeded to an estate of seven thousand pounds a year . And now , Mr. Fitz Adam , both you and your readers will undoubtedly call me a very happy man ; and so in ...
Стр. 187
... uncle had been a great party man , and a zealous opposer of all ministerial measures ; and as his estate was the largest of any gentleman's in the country , he supported an interest in it , beyond any of his competitors . My father had ...
... uncle had been a great party man , and a zealous opposer of all ministerial measures ; and as his estate was the largest of any gentleman's in the country , he supported an interest in it , beyond any of his competitors . My father had ...
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Стр. 373 - And, like a man to double business bound, I stand in pause where I shall first begin, And both neglect. What if this cursed hand Were thicker than itself with brother's blood, Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens To wash it white as snow?
Стр. 378 - And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding : which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.
Стр. 384 - I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts: 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...
Стр. 380 - ... tis true, this god did shake ; His coward lips did from their colour fly, And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did hear him groan : Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas, it cried, 'Give me some drink, Titinius,
Стр. 236 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay — There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew: Well had the boding tremblers learn'd to trace The day's disasters in his morning face...
Стр. 381 - Romans, countrymen, and lovers! hear me for my cause ; and be silent that you may hear : believe me for mine honour; and have respect to mine honour, 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.
Стр. 248 - The Epitaph Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth A Youth, to Fortune and to Fame unknown; Fair Science frown'd not on his humble birth, And Melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere; Heaven did a recompense as largely send: He gave to Misery all he had, a tear, He gain'd from Heaven, 'twas all he wish'd, a friend.
Стр. 243 - Now came still Evening on, and Twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad ; Silence accompanied ; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale ; She all night long her amorous descant sung ; Silence was...
Стр. 382 - I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him ? O judgment ! thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason.
Стр. 276 - Now strike the golden lyre again: A louder yet, and yet a louder strain ! Break his bands of sleep asunder And rouse him like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark ! the horrid sound Has raised up his head : As awaked from the dead, And amazed he stares around. Revenge, revenge...