The American Union Speaker: Containing Standard and Recent Selections in Prose and Poetry : for Recitation and Declamation, in Schools, Academies and Colleges : with Introductory Remarks on Elocution, and Explanatory NotesTaggard and Thompson, 1868 - 588 頁 |
搜尋書籍內容
第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 6 筆
第 195 頁
... never more shall we behold that generous loyalty to rank and sex , that proud submission , that dignified obedience , that subordi- nation of the heart , which kept alive , even in servitude itself , the apirit of an exalted freedom ...
... never more shall we behold that generous loyalty to rank and sex , that proud submission , that dignified obedience , that subordi- nation of the heart , which kept alive , even in servitude itself , the apirit of an exalted freedom ...
第 218 頁
... Nevermore . " Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly , Though its answer little meaning - little relevancy bore ; For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird ...
... Nevermore . " Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly , Though its answer little meaning - little relevancy bore ; For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird ...
第 219 頁
... Nevermore ' - ' Nevermore . " " But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling , Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird , and bust , and door ; Then , upon the velvet sinking , I betook myself to linking Fancy ...
... Nevermore ' - ' Nevermore . " " But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling , Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird , and bust , and door ; Then , upon the velvet sinking , I betook myself to linking Fancy ...
第 220 頁
... Nevermore . " " Be that word our sign of parting , bird or fiend ! upstarting - I shrieked , " Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my ...
... Nevermore . " " Be that word our sign of parting , bird or fiend ! upstarting - I shrieked , " Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my ...
第 265 頁
... never more shall see my own , my native land ; Take a message , and a token , to some distant friends of mine , For I was born at Bingen at Bingen on the Rhine . " Tell — my brothers and companions , when they meet and crowd around To ...
... never more shall see my own , my native land ; Take a message , and a token , to some distant friends of mine , For I was born at Bingen at Bingen on the Rhine . " Tell — my brothers and companions , when they meet and crowd around To ...
內容
3 | |
6 | |
8 | |
9 | |
11 | |
12 | |
14 | |
16 | |
17 | |
18 | |
19 | |
21 | |
23 | |
24 | |
25 | |
27 | |
28 | |
29 | |
30 | |
32 | |
33 | |
35 | |
36 | |
37 | |
38 | |
39 | |
40 | |
41 | |
43 | |
44 | |
46 | |
47 | |
48 | |
50 | |
52 | |
54 | |
56 | |
57 | |
58 | |
59 | |
60 | |
61 | |
62 | |
63 | |
64 | |
65 | |
66 | |
69 | |
70 | |
72 | |
74 | |
75 | |
76 | |
78 | |
79 | |
80 | |
82 | |
83 | |
85 | |
86 | |
87 | |
88 | |
89 | |
91 | |
92 | |
93 | |
95 | |
96 | |
97 | |
99 | |
100 | |
102 | |
103 | |
105 | |
106 | |
107 | |
109 | |
110 | |
111 | |
112 | |
113 | |
114 | |
116 | |
117 | |
119 | |
120 | |
121 | |
122 | |
123 | |
124 | |
126 | |
127 | |
128 | |
129 | |
131 | |
132 | |
133 | |
139 | |
170 | |
190 | |
196 | |
202 | |
211 | |
212 | |
213 | |
216 | |
217 | |
220 | |
221 | |
222 | |
223 | |
224 | |
225 | |
226 | |
227 | |
229 | |
230 | |
233 | |
234 | |
235 | |
236 | |
237 | |
240 | |
242 | |
248 | |
249 | |
250 | |
251 | |
253 | |
255 | |
257 | |
259 | |
261 | |
262 | |
263 | |
265 | |
266 | |
267 | |
268 | |
269 | |
270 | |
271 | |
272 | |
282 | |
283 | |
284 | |
285 | |
286 | |
287 | |
288 | |
289 | |
290 | |
291 | |
292 | |
293 | |
294 | |
296 | |
297 | |
298 | |
299 | |
300 | |
301 | |
302 | |
303 | |
304 | |
305 | |
306 | |
307 | |
308 | |
309 | |
310 | |
311 | |
312 | |
313 | |
314 | |
315 | |
316 | |
317 | |
318 | |
319 | |
320 | |
321 | |
322 | |
323 | |
324 | |
325 | |
326 | |
327 | |
328 | |
329 | |
330 | |
331 | |
332 | |
333 | |
344 | |
350 | |
353 | |
356 | |
370 | |
375 | |
376 | |
381 | |
382 | |
385 | |
388 | |
390 | |
391 | |
393 | |
396 | |
397 | |
399 | |
403 | |
406 | |
412 | |
414 | |
425 | |
426 | |
433 | |
434 | |
440 | |
441 | |
443 | |
445 | |
446 | |
449 | |
451 | |
453 | |
455 | |
456 | |
458 | |
459 | |
460 | |
461 | |
465 | |
466 | |
468 | |
470 | |
471 | |
483 | |
485 | |
488 | |
489 | |
491 | |
492 | |
493 | |
495 | |
496 | |
497 | |
502 | |
503 | |
505 | |
507 | |
509 | |
510 | |
511 | |
513 | |
515 | |
528 | |
529 | |
530 | |
533 | |
535 | |
536 | |
537 | |
541 | |
545 | |
548 | |
551 | |
553 | |
555 | |
557 | |
558 | |
559 | |
561 | |
564 | |
566 | |
569 | |
其他版本 - 查看全部
常見字詞
Aaron Burr ambition American arms battle battle of Rocroi beneath Bingen blessings blood bosom brave breath brow Cæsar character common crime dare dark dead death deep Demosthenes earth eloquence England Erin go bragh eternal falchion fame fathers fear feel fire freedom genius give glorious glory grave hallowed ground hand hath hear heard heart Heaven honor hope hour human immortal Ireland justice king labor land liberty light live look Lord Lord Brougham mighty mind N. P. Willis nation never noble o'er ocean passion patriotism pause peace proud R. B. Sheridan rise Rome sacred shore slavery slaves soul sound South Carolina speak spirit stand Star-Spangled Banner stood sweet sword tears tell thee thou thought thousand throne thunder tion toil Union utterance victory virtue voice wave Webster words
熱門章節
第 205 頁 - O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming! And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there: O say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
第 330 頁 - Dark-heaving; boundless, endless, and sublime — The image of Eternity — the throne Of the Invisible ; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee ; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
第 175 頁 - Be not too tame, neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor; suit the action to the word, the word to the action; with this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of nature; for anything so overdone is from the purpose of playing, whose end, both at the first and now, was and is to hold, as 'twere, the mirror up to nature; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time his form and pressure.
第 251 頁 - Workmen wrought thy ribs of steel, Who made each mast, and sail, and rope, What anvils rang, what hammers beat, In what a forge, and what a heat Were shaped the anchors of thy hope!
第 242 頁 - With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat, in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and thread — Stitch — stitch — stitch ! In poverty, hunger, and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch, — Would that its tone could reach the Rich ! She sang this " Song of the Shirt !
第 343 頁 - tis not to me she speaks: Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres, till they return. What if her eyes were there, they in her head; The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars, As daylight doth a lamp; her eye in heaven Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch...
第 309 頁 - 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!
第 208 頁 - 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...
第 43 頁 - 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 214 頁 - 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.