Analytical Fifth Reader: Containing an Introductory Article on the General Principles of Elocution, with a Thorough Method of Analysis, Intended to Develop the Pupil's Appreciation of the Thought and Emotion, a Critical Phonic Analysis of English Words, and Large Number of New and Valuable Selections for Exercises in Reading and Elocution, Supplemented by Numerous Historical, Biographical, and Explanatory NotesTaintor & Company, 1867 - Всего страниц: 360 |
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... dark green and black cobbler . Pronounce the following expressions with due regard to smoothness on the one hand , and freedom from ambi guity on the other : this sail ; his tears 36 ANALYTICAL SERIES . After The Rain,
... dark green and black cobbler . Pronounce the following expressions with due regard to smoothness on the one hand , and freedom from ambi guity on the other : this sail ; his tears 36 ANALYTICAL SERIES . After The Rain,
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... dark , designing knaves ! ye murderers ! parricides ! how dare you tread upon the earth which has drunk in the blood of slaughtered innocents , shed by your wicked hands ? How dare you breathe that air which wafted to the ear of Heaven ...
... dark , designing knaves ! ye murderers ! parricides ! how dare you tread upon the earth which has drunk in the blood of slaughtered innocents , shed by your wicked hands ? How dare you breathe that air which wafted to the ear of Heaven ...
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... darkness once more . For if such are the braggarts that claim to be free , Come , Despot of Russia , thy feet let me kiss ; Far nobler to live the brute bondman of thee , Than sully e'en chains by a struggle like this . VIII . THE ...
... darkness once more . For if such are the braggarts that claim to be free , Come , Despot of Russia , thy feet let me kiss ; Far nobler to live the brute bondman of thee , Than sully e'en chains by a struggle like this . VIII . THE ...
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... dark Mayenne was in the midst , a truncheon in his hand ; And , as we looked on them , we thought of Seine's empurpled flood , And good Coligni's hoary hair all dabbled with his blood ; And we cried unto the living God , who rules the ...
... dark Mayenne was in the midst , a truncheon in his hand ; And , as we looked on them , we thought of Seine's empurpled flood , And good Coligni's hoary hair all dabbled with his blood ; And we cried unto the living God , who rules the ...
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... dark - green leaves , are strings of pale gold blossoms - haunts also of the reveling bee . Does the school - boy ever forget " the days that he went " truanting after the auburn fruit em- bedded in velvet within , but without protected ...
... dark - green leaves , are strings of pale gold blossoms - haunts also of the reveling bee . Does the school - boy ever forget " the days that he went " truanting after the auburn fruit em- bedded in velvet within , but without protected ...
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arms beautiful beneath blessed blue born breath brow called character Chat Moss circumflex cloud cold consonant Cricket Cromwell dark dead death died earth English etymology and meaning eyes fall feel fire Fire-worshiper flowers force Give the etymology glory hand hath hear heard heart heaven Henry of Navarre HENRY WARD BEECHER hero's heart Hubert inflection J. G. HOLLAND kettle king land leaves LESSON light living look Lord Lord Byron Lord Macaulay meant mind morning mother mountain never night non-sonant o'er passed pauses poems poet poetry poor Pronounce replied Represent require rising Roman mythology Scrooge SELECTION sleep smile snow sonant soul sound speak Stanza sweet syllable T. B. ALDRICH tears tell thee thing thou thought tion tones tree utterance voice vowel Weller words writing young
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Стр. 253 - A hurry of hoofs in a village street, A shape in the moonlight, a bulk in the dark, And beneath, from the pebbles, in passing a spark Struck out by a steed flying fearless and fleet ; That was all ; and yet, through the gloom and the light The fate of a nation was riding that night ; And the spark struck out by that steed in his flight Kindled the land into flame with its heat.
Стр. 52 - Ay, tear her tattered ensign down ! Long has it waved on high, And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky; Beneath it rung the battle shout, And burst the cannon's roar; — The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck, once red with heroes...
Стр. 254 - You know the rest. In the books you have read, How the British regulars fired and fled, How the farmers gave them ball for ball, From behind each fence and farm-yard wall, Chasing the red-coats down the lane, Then crossing the fields to emerge again Under the trees at the turn of the road, And only pausing to fire and load.
Стр. 59 - ... rapture light the eyes of all thy mourning daughters. As thou wert constant in our ills, be joyous in our joy, For cold and stiff and still are they who wrought thy walls annoy.
Стр. 85 - The house-dog on his paws outspread Laid to the fire his drowsy head, The cat's dark silhouette on the wall A couchant tiger's seemed to fall; And, for the winter fireside meet, Between the andirons...
Стр. 254 - It was one by the village clock When he galloped into Lexington. He saw the gilded weathercock Swim in the moonlight as he passed, And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look upon. It was two by the village clock "When he came to the bridge in Concord town.
Стр. 67 - When Freedom from her mountain height Unfurled her standard to the air, She tore the azure robe of night, And set the stars of glory there ; She mingled with its gorgeous dyes The milky baldric of the skies, And striped its pure, celestial white, With streakings of the morning light...
Стр. 191 - Were half the power that fills the world with terror, Were half the wealth bestowed on camps and courts, Given to redeem the human mind from error, There were no need of arsenals or forts: The warrior's name would be a name abhorred!
Стр. 108 - Oh! But he was a tight-fisted hand at the grindstone, Scrooge! a squeezing, wrenching, grasping, scraping, clutching, covetous, old sinner! Hard and sharp as flint, from which no steel had ever struck out generous fire; secret, and self-contained, and solitary as an oyster.
Стр. 253 - Meanwhile, impatient to mount and ride, Booted and spurred, with a heavy stride On the opposite shore walked Paul Revere.