Manual of Elocution: Embracing the Philosophy of Vocalization...J.P. Morton, 1873 - Всего страниц: 330 |
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... Stand erect , resting the weight of the body gracefully on the left foot ; throw the shoulders and head back , not strainedly , but with sufficient dignity to allow the diaphragm ease of action ; place the hands upon the hips , with the ...
... Stand erect , resting the weight of the body gracefully on the left foot ; throw the shoulders and head back , not strainedly , but with sufficient dignity to allow the diaphragm ease of action ; place the hands upon the hips , with the ...
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... stand as symbols or representatives of the various sounds in the English language . Unfortunately , however , this table is sadly imperfect and fatal to any systematic method of orthography or pro- nunciation . For instance , we say ...
... stand as symbols or representatives of the various sounds in the English language . Unfortunately , however , this table is sadly imperfect and fatal to any systematic method of orthography or pro- nunciation . For instance , we say ...
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... stand as representatives of all the sounds we use in speech . It seems hardly possible , when we think of the many words spoken and the hundreds of thousands of volumes written , that these twenty - six letters should comprise all the ...
... stand as representatives of all the sounds we use in speech . It seems hardly possible , when we think of the many words spoken and the hundreds of thousands of volumes written , that these twenty - six letters should comprise all the ...
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... Stands the revelation of his love . Gorgeous flowers in the sunlight shining , Blossoms flaunting in the eye of day , Tremulous leaves , with soft and silver lining , Buds that open only to decay . Brilliant hopes , all woven in ...
... Stands the revelation of his love . Gorgeous flowers in the sunlight shining , Blossoms flaunting in the eye of day , Tremulous leaves , with soft and silver lining , Buds that open only to decay . Brilliant hopes , all woven in ...
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... " " Though the mills of God grind slowly , yet they grind exceeding small ; Though with patience he stand waiting , with exactness grinds he all . " CHAPTER VI . VOCAL GYMNASTICS , CONTINUED- -SOUNDS OF E 30 MANUAL OF ELOCUTION .
... " " Though the mills of God grind slowly , yet they grind exceeding small ; Though with patience he stand waiting , with exactness grinds he all . " CHAPTER VI . VOCAL GYMNASTICS , CONTINUED- -SOUNDS OF E 30 MANUAL OF ELOCUTION .
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Стр. 159 - And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.
Стр. 165 - Moreover by them is thy servant warned: and in keeping of them there is great reward.
Стр. 167 - One thing have I desired of the Lord, that will I seek after ; that I may dwell in the house of the Lord all the days of my life, to behold the beauty of the Lord, and to inquire in his temple. For in the time of trouble he shall hide me in his pavilion : in the secret of his tabernacle shall he hide me ; he shall set me up upon a rock.
Стр. 224 - And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band: — "Strike — till the last armed foe expires; Strike — for your altars and your fires; Strike — for the green graves of your sires, God — and your native land!
Стр. 260 - See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Стр. 109 - A damn'd defeat was made. Am I a coward? Who calls me villain? breaks my pate across? Plucks off my beard and blows it in my face? Tweaks me by the nose? gives me the lie i' the throat, As deep as to the lungs?
Стр. 310 - Breathes there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go mark him well...
Стр. 80 - 11 not shed her blood ; Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster, Yet she must die, else she '11 betray more men. Put out the light, and then put out the light : If I quench thee, thou flaming minister, I can again thy former light restore, Should I...
Стр. 134 - And I have loved thee, Ocean! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward; from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers, — they to me Were a delight; and if the freshening sea Made them a terror, 'twas a pleasing fear; For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane, — as I do here.
Стр. 278 - To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o...