The Elocutionist: A Collection of Pieces in Prose and Verse, Peculiarly Adapted to Display the Art of Reading |
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第6页
... brings additions to the original scheme , sug- gests some new expedient to secure success , or discovers ... brings its task , and often without bringing abilities to perform it ; difficulties embar- rass , uncertainty perplexes ...
... brings additions to the original scheme , sug- gests some new expedient to secure success , or discovers ... brings its task , and often without bringing abilities to perform it ; difficulties embar- rass , uncertainty perplexes ...
第17页
... brings , all the pride and joy of former victories . But , to give things every flattering appearance , let us suppose a train of un . interrupted success : yet , even in that case , the conqueror pushes forward , like another Alexander ...
... brings , all the pride and joy of former victories . But , to give things every flattering appearance , let us suppose a train of un . interrupted success : yet , even in that case , the conqueror pushes forward , like another Alexander ...
第18页
... bring it near me , and that the multitude of sad groups in it did but distract me — I took a single captive ; and having first shut him up in his dungeon , I then looked through the twilight of his grated door to take his picture . I ...
... bring it near me , and that the multitude of sad groups in it did but distract me — I took a single captive ; and having first shut him up in his dungeon , I then looked through the twilight of his grated door to take his picture . I ...
第41页
... bring me a glass of wine , in a rough , insulting manner ; I should expect , that , in obeying me , he would contrive to spill some of it upon me : and , I am sure , I should deserve it . A cool , steady reso- lution should show , that ...
... bring me a glass of wine , in a rough , insulting manner ; I should expect , that , in obeying me , he would contrive to spill some of it upon me : and , I am sure , I should deserve it . A cool , steady reso- lution should show , that ...
第45页
... bring trepidation and ter- ror before you , in their most appa.iing shapes and attitudes . The whole scene , as by ... bringing contraries into sudden collision . The luxuriant valley opens upon the sterile heath ; the level plain ...
... bring trepidation and ter- ror before you , in their most appa.iing shapes and attitudes . The whole scene , as by ... bringing contraries into sudden collision . The luxuriant valley opens upon the sterile heath ; the level plain ...
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常见术语和短语
arms Bacchus battle beauty behold beneath Black Crows blood Bolus bosom brave breast breath bright brow Brutus bull Cæsar Chirsty clouds cried dark dead death deep delight dread earth Eliza Cook ERIN GO BRAGH eyes fair faithful father fear fire Gelert glory grave Greece hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven Henry of Navarre honour hope hour king Laird land light live Lochiel Lochinvar lonely look look'd Lord loud mind morning Mount Lebanon ne'er Netherby never night o'er pale pass'd peace pibroch plain pride rage roar round Sally Brown shore sigh sleep smile soul sound spear spirit stars stood storm stream sweet sword tears tell tempest thee thing thou thought thunder tremble Twas uncle Toby voice waves weep wild wind words young
热门引用章节
第236页 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind; The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide; To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame...
第xvii页 - HIGH on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth of Ormus and of Ind, Or where the gorgeous East with richest hand Showers on her kings barbaric pearl and gold, Satan exalted sat...
第245页 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blush'd at the praise of their own loveliness...
第351页 - This was the most unkindest cut of all; For when the noble Caesar saw him stab, Ingratitude, more strong than traitors...
第329页 - Almighty hath not built Here for his envy, will not drive us hence: Here we may reign secure, and in my choice To reign is worth ambition though in Hell : Better to reign in Hell, than serve in Heaven.
第235页 - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees, the envied kiss to share. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke : How jocund did they drive their team afield...
第173页 - All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.
第350页 - Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see, that on the Lupercal, I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition ? Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man.
第216页 - Far flashed the red artillery ! But redder yet that light shall glow On Linden's hills of stained snow, And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. '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.
第349页 - No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of ? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...