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accent accented syllable action adjectives adverbs antithesis articulation assertion body brave breath Carlos Wilcox Christian's hope compound dead Diphthong earth effect Elocution elocutionary emphasis emphatic exercise expressive falling inflexion fear feeling foot gesture give glottis grace grammatical hath head hearer heart heaven honour idea illustrates implied inflection interrogative Interrogative Sentences left hand letters light lips Lochinvar look lower mind mode monophthong motion moving nature Netherby never night notation nouns numbers o'er open vowels palm passion pause phatic pitch position predicate primary accent principles pronounced pronunciation reads correctly right hand rising sense sentiment separate shaking simple soft palate sorrow soul speak to front speaker speech subordinate syllable tence termination thee things thou thought tion tive Tom Long tones tongue turn unaccented upwards utterance verb Visible Speech vocal voice vowel sound W. E. Aytoun wind words wretched
Strana 230 - You have done that you should be sorry for. There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats; For I am arm'd so strong in honesty, That they pass by me as the idle wind Which I respect not.
Strana 232 - Shylock, we would have moneys': you say so; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say ' Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats...
Strana 221 - It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes : 'Tis mightiest in the mightiest ; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown ; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings ; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.
Strana 181 - River where ford there was none: But ere he alighted at Netherby gate The bride had consented, the gallant came late: For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
Strana 142 - But half of our heavy task was done, When the clock struck the hour for retiring; And we heard the distant and random gun That the foe was sullenly firing.
Strana 198 - Julius bleed for justice' sake? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers ; shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes ? And sell the mighty space of our large honors, For so much trash, as may be grasped thus?
Strana 209 - Hie thee hither, That I may pour my spirits in thine ear ; And chastise with the valour of my tongue All that impedes thee from the golden round, Which fate and metaphysical aid doth seem To have thee crown'd withal.
Strana 212 - Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say, I taught thee...