Principles of elocution |
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Strana 78
... round stone . The pauses which must necessarily occur betwixt high , hill , huge , round , and stone , are eminently descriptive of slow motion . The necessity of these pauses is shown in what follows on the measure of speech . REGULAR ...
... round stone . The pauses which must necessarily occur betwixt high , hill , huge , round , and stone , are eminently descriptive of slow motion . The necessity of these pauses is shown in what follows on the measure of speech . REGULAR ...
Strana 81
... | Avon , by thy silver | stream | .. sweet | Shak- Of things more than mortal | speare would | dream , I .. The fairies by moonlight dance | round his green | bed , F For hallowed the turf is which I pillowed " .. MODULATION . 81.
... | Avon , by thy silver | stream | .. sweet | Shak- Of things more than mortal | speare would | dream , I .. The fairies by moonlight dance | round his green | bed , F For hallowed the turf is which I pillowed " .. MODULATION . 81.
Strana 99
... round the eagle's nest ! Ye eagles , playmates of the mountain storm ! Ye lightnings , the dread arrows of the clouds ! Ye signs and wonders of the element ! Utter forth God , and fill the hills with praise ! Once more , hoar mount ...
... round the eagle's nest ! Ye eagles , playmates of the mountain storm ! Ye lightnings , the dread arrows of the clouds ! Ye signs and wonders of the element ! Utter forth God , and fill the hills with praise ! Once more , hoar mount ...
Strana 108
... round ; Where larger suns inhabit higher spheres ; Perhaps the villas of descending gods ! Nor halt I here ; my toil is but begun ; " Tis but the threshold of the Deity ; Or , far beneath it , I am grovelling still . Nor is it strange ...
... round ; Where larger suns inhabit higher spheres ; Perhaps the villas of descending gods ! Nor halt I here ; my toil is but begun ; " Tis but the threshold of the Deity ; Or , far beneath it , I am grovelling still . Nor is it strange ...
Strana 109
... round Of ladyships - a stranger to the poor ; Ambitious of preferment for its gold . And well prepared , by ignorance and sloth , By infidelity and love of world , To make God's work a sinecure ; a slave To his own pleasures and his ...
... round Of ladyships - a stranger to the poor ; Ambitious of preferment for its gold . And well prepared , by ignorance and sloth , By infidelity and love of world , To make God's work a sinecure ; a slave To his own pleasures and his ...
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accent adverbs army articulation beauty behold betwixt blót bosom breast breath cadence called circumflex clause clouds consonant dark death deep Demosthenes earth elocution emphasis emphatic word expressed eyes falling inflexion father fear feel force frequently friends give given glory glottis hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven helmet of Navarre honour hope human human voice Ivanhoe king labour Lady G light lips live look Lord loud marked measure ment mind minor third MODULATION mouth nature never night o'er passion pause Pompey pronounced pronunciation pupil question asked rising inflexion rising slide round rule Samian wine scene sense senseless things simple series sleep smile soft soul sound speaker speaking speech stars sweet swell syllable tears termination thee thing thou thought tion tone tongue Twas verb voice vowel Walker wild wind
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Strana 117 - Heav'n from all creatures hides the book of Fate, All but the page prescrib'd, their present state: From brutes what men, from men what spirits know : Or who could suffer Being here below? The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed to-day, Had he thy Reason, would he skip and play? Pleas'd to the last, he crops the flow'ry food, And licks the hand just rais'd to shed his blood.
Strana 332 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms, — the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
Strana 216 - And God set them in the firmament of heaven to give light upon the earth, And to rule over the day and over the night, and to divide the light from the darkness: and God saw that it was good. And the evening and the morning were the fourth day.
Strana 100 - Or hear'st thou rather, pure ethereal stream, Whose fountain who shall tell ? Before the sun, Before the heavens thou wert, and at the voice Of God, as with a mantle, didst invest The rising world of waters dark and deep, Won from the void and formless infinite.
Strana 154 - The hunter's call, to Faun and Dryad known ; The oak-crowned sisters, and their chaste-eyed queen, Satyrs and sylvan boys were seen Peeping from forth their alleys green ; Brown Exercise rejoiced to hear, And Sport leaped up, and seized his beechen spear.
Strana 77 - Tis not enough no harshness gives offence, The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar. When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw, The line too labours, and the words move slow; Not so, when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flies o'er th' unbending corn, and skims along the main.
Strana 123 - I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers From the seas and the streams. I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun.
Strana 98 - An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone.
Strana 292 - It must be so — Plato, thou reasonest well ; Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought ? Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? Tis the divinity that stirs within us ; 'Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man...
Strana 152 - WHEN Music, heavenly maid, was young, While yet in early Greece she sung, The Passions oft, to hear her shell, Thronged around her magic cell...