The modern elocutionist, compiled and ed. by J.A. JenningsJohn Andrew Jennings 1878 |
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Σελίδα vii
... Lost and Found , Eliz . B. Browning ,. 40 10 Edward Dowden , 45 - Frederick Locker , 47 Samuel K. Cowan , 48 W. C. Bennett , · · 51 W. Wilkins , 56 - Charlotte M. Griffiths , 60 - Thomas Hood , - - Bret Harte , - W. Wilkins , 64 - 71 ...
... Lost and Found , Eliz . B. Browning ,. 40 10 Edward Dowden , 45 - Frederick Locker , 47 Samuel K. Cowan , 48 W. C. Bennett , · · 51 W. Wilkins , 56 - Charlotte M. Griffiths , 60 - Thomas Hood , - - Bret Harte , - W. Wilkins , 64 - 71 ...
Σελίδα viii
... Lost on the Shore , The Diver , A Greyport Legend , On the Landing , The Baron's Last Banquet , The Lament of the Irish Emigrant , On the Receipt of my Mother's Picture , A Ballad of War , Horatius - an extract , Baby May , Baby Bell ...
... Lost on the Shore , The Diver , A Greyport Legend , On the Landing , The Baron's Last Banquet , The Lament of the Irish Emigrant , On the Receipt of my Mother's Picture , A Ballad of War , Horatius - an extract , Baby May , Baby Bell ...
Σελίδα xix
... lost to his audience , simply because anything unnatural loses its interest almost altogether . None of us have ever heard syllables of fire proceeding from the mouth of an inanimate wax figure . " THE COUNTENANCE IS THE TRUE INDEX OF ...
... lost to his audience , simply because anything unnatural loses its interest almost altogether . None of us have ever heard syllables of fire proceeding from the mouth of an inanimate wax figure . " THE COUNTENANCE IS THE TRUE INDEX OF ...
Σελίδα 1
... lost you , Jo ! ' she ses . And she sits down a smilin so quiet , and don't pass a word nor yit a look upon me for having done it , she don't , and I B turns agin the wall , I doos , Mr. Sangsby DIVISION I-SERIOUS, PATHETIC, PROSE Page ...
... lost you , Jo ! ' she ses . And she sits down a smilin so quiet , and don't pass a word nor yit a look upon me for having done it , she don't , and I B turns agin the wall , I doos , Mr. Sangsby DIVISION I-SERIOUS, PATHETIC, PROSE Page ...
Σελίδα 10
... lost on his ear . He now for the first time casts a look beneath him . Had that glance lasted a moment , that mo- ment would have been his last . shudder to his little niche in awaits his almost certain fall . tion , and trembling from ...
... lost on his ear . He now for the first time casts a look beneath him . Had that glance lasted a moment , that mo- ment would have been his last . shudder to his little niche in awaits his almost certain fall . tion , and trembling from ...
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Συχνά εμφανιζόμενοι όροι και φράσεις
Annabel Lee arms Baby Bell beautiful snow Bessie Betsey Bingen bless brave breast breath BRET HARTE bright brow CHARLES DICKENS cheek child cried dark darling dead dear death deep door dream earth EDGAR ALLAN POE eyes face fair father fear feet fell flowers grave Gregsbury hair hand happy head hear heard heart heaven Helon kind permission kissed knew lady Lars Porsena laugh light lips live look Lord M'INTOSH Malaprop Mayton morning mother never nevermore night o'er pale poor pray prayer Quoth the Raven rose round SAMUEL K seem'd sleep smile soft soul speak stood sweet T. B. ALDRICH tears tell tender thee there's thing THOMAS HOOD thou thought to-day told Twas voice weep wind wonder word young
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Σελίδα 220 - THE BELLS. HEAR the sledges with the bells — Silver bells ! What a world of merriment their melody foretells ! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night ! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
Σελίδα 95 - thing of evil— prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us, by that God we both adore, Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore: Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore!
Σελίδα 451 - I go, and it is done; the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
Σελίδα 91 - Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door; "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more.
Σελίδα 283 - I REMEMBER, I remember, The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away!
Σελίδα 430 - God ! that one might read the book of fate, And see the revolution of the times Make mountains level, and the continent,— Weary of solid firmness, — melt itself Into the sea ! and, other times, to see The beachy girdle of the ocean Too wide for Neptune's hips...
Σελίδα 125 - Tis now become a history little known, That once we called the pastoral house our own. Short-lived possession ! but the record fair, That memory keeps of all thy kindness there, Still outlives many a storm, that has effaced A thousand other themes less deeply traced.
Σελίδα 160 - IT was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE ; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me.
Σελίδα 348 - Brown rats, black rats, gray rats, tawny rats, Grave old plodders, gay young friskers, 'Fathers, mothers, uncles, cousins, Cocking tails and pricking whiskers, Families by tens and dozens, Brothers, sisters, husbands, wives — Followed the Piper for their lives.
Σελίδα 78 - Between the dark and the daylight, when the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupations, that is known as the Children's Hour.