An Essay on Elocution: With Elucidatory Passages from Various Authors |
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Sivu 192
I was seated there one still sunny morning , watching two laborers who were
digging a grave . They had chosen one of the most remote and neglected corners
of the church yard , where , by the number of nameless graves around , it would ...
I was seated there one still sunny morning , watching two laborers who were
digging a grave . They had chosen one of the most remote and neglected corners
of the church yard , where , by the number of nameless graves around , it would ...
Sivu 193
As the funeral train approached the grave , the parson issued out of the church
porch , arrayed in the surplice , with prayer book in hand , and attended by the
clerk . The service , however , was a mere act of charity . The deceased had been
...
As the funeral train approached the grave , the parson issued out of the church
porch , arrayed in the surplice , with prayer book in hand , and attended by the
clerk . The service , however , was a mere act of charity . The deceased had been
...
Sivu 233
Not a drum was heard nor a funeral note , As his corse o ' er the rampart we
hurried , Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot , O ' er the grave where our
hero we buried . We buried him darkly at dead of night , The sod with our
bayonets ...
Not a drum was heard nor a funeral note , As his corse o ' er the rampart we
hurried , Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot , O ' er the grave where our
hero we buried . We buried him darkly at dead of night , The sod with our
bayonets ...
Sivu 281
GREECE No breath of air to break the wave That rolls below the Athenian ' s
grave , That tomb which , gleaming o ' er the cliff , First greets the homeward -
veering skiff , High o ' er the land he saved in vain : When shall such hero live
again ?
GREECE No breath of air to break the wave That rolls below the Athenian ' s
grave , That tomb which , gleaming o ' er the cliff , First greets the homeward -
veering skiff , High o ' er the land he saved in vain : When shall such hero live
again ?
Sivu 283
Whose land from plain to mountain - cave Was Freedom ' s home or Glory ' s
grave ! Shrine of the mighty ! can it be , That this is all remains of thee ? Approach
, thou craven - crouching slave : Say , is not this Thermopylæ ? These waters
blue ...
Whose land from plain to mountain - cave Was Freedom ' s home or Glory ' s
grave ! Shrine of the mighty ! can it be , That this is all remains of thee ? Approach
, thou craven - crouching slave : Say , is not this Thermopylæ ? These waters
blue ...
Mitä ihmiset sanovat - Kirjoita arvostelu
Yhtään arvostelua ei löytynyt.
Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
appear arms bear beautiful blessed blood body called cause character dark dead death deep delight earth effect Examples face fair fall Father fear feel fire follow give glory grave hand happy hath head hear heard heart heaven hold honor hope hour human Italy justice kind king land language liberty light live look Lord marked mean mind morning mountain nature never night o'er object once pass peace person pride pronounced raised remains respect rest rising rocks Rome round rule scene seemed seen sense side soul sound speak spirit stand sufferings sweet tell thee things thou thought tion turn unto virtue voice wave whole wild wind
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Sivu 233 - NOT a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried.
Sivu 76 - For if the dead rise not, then is not Christ raised; and if Christ be not raised, your faith is vain; ye are yet in your sins. Then they also which are fallen asleep in Christ are perished.
Sivu 119 - Peace — but there is no peace. The war is actually begun ! The next gale that sweeps from the north will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms! Our brethren are already in the field! Why stand we here idle? What is it that gentlemen wish? What would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery ? Forbid it, Almighty God ! I know not what course others may take; but as for me, give me liberty or give me death!
Sivu 72 - And when thou prayest, thou shalt not be as the hypocrites are : for they love to pray standing in the synagogues and in the corners of the streets, that they may be seen of men. Verily I say unto you, they have their reward.
Sivu 237 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
Sivu 149 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him ; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it ; as he was valiant, I honour him : but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Sivu 270 - Ah! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which, but an hour ago, Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness. And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
Sivu 150 - ... Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them; The good is oft interred with their bones; So let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus Hath told you Caesar was ambitious: If it were so, it was a grievous fault, And grievously hath Caesar answer'd. it. Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest,— For Brutus is an honorable man; So are they all, all honorable men— Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral.
Sivu 136 - Whatever may be conceded to the influence of refined education on minds of peculiar structure, reason and experience both forbid us to expect that national morality can prevail in exclusion of religious principle.
Sivu 44 - O thou, that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion, like the god Of this new world ; at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads ; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 sun ! to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere...