The Book of Oratory: Compiled for the Use of Colleges, Academies, and the Higher Classes of Select and Parish SchoolsD. & J. Sadlier, 1871 - 648页 |
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... Fathers of the Church . 85. " Let the Waters be Gathered Together " 86. " In the Beginning was the Word " . .Erving 572 .Donoso Cortes 575 .Gaume 577 ..Digby 580 .... Chateaubriand 582 .St . Basil 584 .Ib . 587 87. Letter of St. Basil ...
... Fathers of the Church . 85. " Let the Waters be Gathered Together " 86. " In the Beginning was the Word " . .Erving 572 .Donoso Cortes 575 .Gaume 577 ..Digby 580 .... Chateaubriand 582 .St . Basil 584 .Ib . 587 87. Letter of St. Basil ...
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... father as he slept , I had done't . HORROR AT A DREADFUL APPARITION . Macbeth . How ill this taper burns ! -Ha ! who comes here ? I think it is the weakness of mine eyes That shapes this monstrous apparition . It comes upon me . - Art ...
... father as he slept , I had done't . HORROR AT A DREADFUL APPARITION . Macbeth . How ill this taper burns ! -Ha ! who comes here ? I think it is the weakness of mine eyes That shapes this monstrous apparition . It comes upon me . - Art ...
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... father , when he comes from work , I said good - night to him , And , mother , now I'll go to sleep . " Alas ! poor little Jim ! She knew that he was dying ; that the child she loved so dear , Had uttered the last words she might ever ...
... father , when he comes from work , I said good - night to him , And , mother , now I'll go to sleep . " Alas ! poor little Jim ! She knew that he was dying ; that the child she loved so dear , Had uttered the last words she might ever ...
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... Father . - Well done , my boy , grow up and love The land that gave you birth , — Low pitch . A land where freedom loves to dwell , - A paradise on earth . We mustered at midnight , -in darkness we formed , - And the whisper went round ...
... Father . - Well done , my boy , grow up and love The land that gave you birth , — Low pitch . A land where freedom loves to dwell , - A paradise on earth . We mustered at midnight , -in darkness we formed , - And the whisper went round ...
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... father's lip- As welcome as the haven To the tempest - driven ship- As dear as to the lover The smile of gentle maid- Is this day of long - sought vengeance To the swords of the Brigade . 1 Ireland , the bright toast forever ! Loud ...
... father's lip- As welcome as the haven To the tempest - driven ship- As dear as to the lover The smile of gentle maid- Is this day of long - sought vengeance To the swords of the Brigade . 1 Ireland , the bright toast forever ! Loud ...
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第329页 - It is now sixteen or seventeen years since I saw the queen of France, then the dauphiness, at Versailles; and surely never lighted on this orb, which she hardly seemed to touch, a more delightful vision.
第354页 - I have but one lamp by which my feet are guided, and that is the lamp of experience. I know of no way of judging of the future but by the past.
第375页 - Liberty first and Union afterward," but everywhere, spread all over in characters of living light, blazing on all its ample folds, as they float over the sea and over the land, and in every wind under the whole heavens, that other sentiment, dear to every true American heart — "Liberty and Union, now and forever, one and inseparable.
第270页 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle: I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent; That day he overcame the Nervii : — Look ! In this place ran Cassius...
第530页 - Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And, when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake ; 'tis true, this god did shake : His coward lips did from their...
第400页 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
第507页 - Our lands, our lives and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own but death And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. For God's sake, let us sit upon the ground And tell sad stories of the death of kings...
第526页 - Here will I hold. If there's a power above us — And that there is, all nature cries aloud Through all her works — He must delight in virtue; And that which He delights in must be happy.
第356页 - Besides, sir, we have no election. If we were base enough to desire it, it is now too late to retire from the contest. There is no retreat but in submission and slavery ! Our chains are forged ; their clanking may be heard on the plains of Boston! The war is inevitable — and let it come! I repeat it, sir, let it come! It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry, Peace, peace; but there is no peace.
第226页 - HAVE you heard of the wonderful one-hoss shay, That was built in such a logical way It ran a hundred years to a day, And then, of a sudden, it— ah, but stay, I'll tell you what happened without delay, Scaring the parson into fits, Frightening people out of their wits,— Have you ever heard of that, I say? Seventeen hundred and fifty-five. Georgius Secundus was then alive,— Snuffy old drone from the German hive!