Manual of Elocution for Class and Private InstructionFortescue, 1883 - Всего страниц: 122 |
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art thou ARTICULATION Aspirates awake bells breath Brutus kill Cæsar Cadence CHAPTER charity Chest Register chyme Circumflex clause consonant culverin delight Diphthong doth EFFUSIVE UTTERANCE elementary sounds ELOCUTION emotions emphasis emphatic word Example Excelsior EXERCISE VII expression fall Falsetto fife flowers force formed gentle glottis grave hear heaven implies inflection language larynx liberty lips Lore-lei loud marked Middle mouth muscles o'er palate pauses pitch Practise pronounced pronunciation purity of tone reading registers represented Rhine ring roar rolls Second Chest Semitonic Slides sentence sentiment short shriek Sight Reading silent singing soft soft palate solemn speaking voice speech stress sublime subvocals Sweet Sweet land syllable teacher thee Thou hast thought throat tion tis of thee tongue trachea unim unimpassioned upper front vibrations vocal current vocal organs vowel Wave whisper
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Стр. 111 - Hark! they whisper; Angels say, Sister Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath?
Стр. 109 - I shall do so ; But I must also feel it as a man : I cannot but remember such things were, That were most precious to me. — Did heaven look on, And would not take their part?
Стр. 110 - Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich ! all thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry. Few, few shall part where many meet ! The snow shall be their winding-sheet ; And every turf beneath their feet Shall be a soldier's sepulchre.
Стр. 115 - And if my standard-bearer fall, as fall full well he may — For never saw I promise yet of such a bloody fray — Press where ye see my white plume shine, amidst the ranks of war, And be your oriflamme, to-day, the helmet of Navarre.
Стр. 47 - God's name, let it go : I'll give my jewels for a set of beads, My gorgeous palace for a hermitage, My gay apparel for an alms-man's gown, My...
Стр. 39 - Go, from the creatures thy instructions take: Learn from the birds what food the thickets yield ; Learn from the beasts the physic of the field; Thy arts of building from the bee receive ; Learn of the mole to plough, the worm to weave; Learn of the little nautilus to sail, Spread the thin oar, and catch the driving gale.
Стр. 113 - Work — work — work Till the brain begins to swim; Work — work — work Till the eyes are heavy and dim! Seam, and gusset, and band, Band, and gusset, and seam, Till over the buttons I fall asleep, And sew them on in a dream! "Oh, Men, with Sisters dear! Oh, Men, with Mothers and Wives! It is not linen you're wearing out, But human creatures
Стр. 114 - Dark lowers the tempest overhead, The roaring torrent is deep and wide!" And loud that clarion voice replied, Excelsior! "Oh stay," the maiden said, "and rest Thy weary head upon this breast!
Стр. 116 - How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, in the icy air of night ! while the stars, that over-sprinkle all the heavens, seem to twinkle with a crystalline delight ; keeping time, time, time, in a sort of Runic rhyme, to the tintinnabulation that so musically wells from the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, from the jingling and the tinkling of the bells.
Стр. 89 - But there is no peace! The war is actually begun! The next gale that sweeps from the north will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms! Our brethren are already in the field! Why stand we here idle? What is it that gentlemen wish? What would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God! I know not what course others may take; but as for me — give me liberty, or give me death!