Independent Fifth Reader: Containing a Practical Treatise on Elocution, Illustrated with Diagrams, Select and Classified Readings and Recitations, with Copious Notes, and Complete Supplementary IndexA.S. Barnes, 1880 - 336页 |
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... feeling , or passion , with due significance or force . Its général divisions are EMPHASIS , INFLEC- TION , SLUR ... feel , and understand . I. EMPHASIS . I. DEFINITIONS . MPHASIS is the peculiar force given to one or more words of a ...
... feeling , or passion , with due significance or force . Its général divisions are EMPHASIS , INFLEC- TION , SLUR ... feel , and understand . I. EMPHASIS . I. DEFINITIONS . MPHASIS is the peculiar force given to one or more words of a ...
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... feeling the cool breath of each little pool , breathes a blessing on the summer rain . 6 . Children are wading , with cheerful cries , In the shoals of the sparkling brook ; Laughing maidens , with soft young eyes , Walk or sit in the ...
... feeling the cool breath of each little pool , breathes a blessing on the summer rain . 6 . Children are wading , with cheerful cries , In the shoals of the sparkling brook ; Laughing maidens , with soft young eyes , Walk or sit in the ...
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... feel dull - never experience that miserable sensation of wanting something to do . If he has à 5 tûrn for mechanical ... feeling åwakened by whatever affects an organ of sense . 5 A ( å ) , see Rule 2 , p . 26 . 6 Me chǎn'ic al ...
... feel dull - never experience that miserable sensation of wanting something to do . If he has à 5 tûrn for mechanical ... feeling åwakened by whatever affects an organ of sense . 5 A ( å ) , see Rule 2 , p . 26 . 6 Me chǎn'ic al ...
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... feeling towardå giver ; thankfulness . 6 Rěv'er ence , à continued feel- ing of great respect and love . ' Trans fôrmed ' , changed in form or feeling . 8 Horace Smith , an English author of great in'dustry and merit , was born in ...
... feeling towardå giver ; thankfulness . 6 Rěv'er ence , à continued feel- ing of great respect and love . ' Trans fôrmed ' , changed in form or feeling . 8 Horace Smith , an English author of great in'dustry and merit , was born in ...
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... feeling with my hand the threatened feature . 66 9. " Sir , " said à passer - by , addressing my friend the officer , " I warn you that your nose is freezing . " " Thank you , sir , " said the officer ; and stooping down , he gathered ...
... feeling with my hand the threatened feature . 66 9. " Sir , " said à passer - by , addressing my friend the officer , " I warn you that your nose is freezing . " " Thank you , sir , " said the officer ; and stooping down , he gathered ...
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第219页 - A hurry of hoofs in a village street, A shape in the moonlight; a bulk in the dark, And beneath, from the pebbles, in passing, a spark Struck out by a steed flying fearless and fleet: That was all! and yet, through the gloom and the light, The fate of a nation was riding that night; And the spark struck out by that steed, in his flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat.
第46页 - THE CURFEW tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
第188页 - Thou crownest the year with thy goodness ; and thy paths drop fatness. They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness: and the little hills rejoice on every side. The pastures are clothed with flocks ; the valleys also are covered over with corn; they shout for joy, they also sing.
第243页 - He was perfumed like a milliner; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose and took't away again ; Who therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff...
第285页 - OUR fathers' God! from out whose hand The centuries fall like grains of sand, We meet to-day, united, free, And loyal to our land and Thee, To thank Thee for the era .done, And trust Thee for the opening one.
第238页 - And horses were born with eagles' wings; And just as I became assured My lame foot would be speedily cured, The music stopped and I stood still, And found myself outside the hill, Left alone against my will, To go now limping as before, And never hear of that country more!
第234页 - To Rat-land home his commentary: Which was: "At the first shrill notes of the pipe, I heard a sound as of scraping tripe, And putting apples, wondrous ripe, Into a cider press's gripe; And a moving away of pickle-tub-boards, And a leaving ajar of conserve-cupboards, And a drawing the corks of train-oil-flasks, And a breaking the hoops of butter-casks: And it seemed as if a voice (Sweeter far than by harp or by psaltery Is breathed) called out, 'Oh, rats, rejoice!
第232页 - Upon this pipe, as low it dangled Over his vesture so old-fangled.) "Yet," said he, "poor piper as I am, In Tartary I freed the Cham, Last June, from his huge...
第246页 - All this? ay, more: Fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble. Must I budge? Must I observe you? Must I stand and crouch Under your testy humour? By the gods, You shall digest the venom of your spleen, Though it do split you; for, from this day forth, I'll use you for my mirth, yea, for my laughter, When you are waspish.
第106页 - Leave your meadow grasses mellow, Mellow, mellow ; Quit your cowslips, cowslips yellow; Come uppe Whitefoot, come uppe Lightfoot; Quit...