The book of recitations [ed.] by C.W. Smith |
Результаты поиска по книге
Результаты 1 – 5 из 34
Стр. 3
... throng- " He lives - lo , the ocean has rendered its prey ! And safe from the whirlpool and free from the grave , Comes back to the daylight the soul of the brave ! " And he comes , with the crowd in their clamour RECITATIONS . 3.
... throng- " He lives - lo , the ocean has rendered its prey ! And safe from the whirlpool and free from the grave , Comes back to the daylight the soul of the brave ! " And he comes , with the crowd in their clamour RECITATIONS . 3.
Стр. 7
... was separated by the Tiber . Porsena took the fort of Janiculum , and compelled the Romans to retreat over the bridge into the city . Then out spake brave Horatius , The Captain of the RECITATIONS . 7 Horatius Cocles Macaulay.
... was separated by the Tiber . Porsena took the fort of Janiculum , and compelled the Romans to retreat over the bridge into the city . Then out spake brave Horatius , The Captain of the RECITATIONS . 7 Horatius Cocles Macaulay.
Стр. 8
Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) Then out spake brave Horatius , The Captain of the Gate : " To every ... brave days of old . 3 Romulus divided the Romans into three tribes , called Rhamnenses , Tatienses , and Lucerenses ...
Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) Then out spake brave Horatius , The Captain of the Gate : " To every ... brave days of old . 3 Romulus divided the Romans into three tribes , called Rhamnenses , Tatienses , and Lucerenses ...
Стр. 9
... brave days of old . * * Now while the Three were tightening Their harness on their backs , The Consul was the foremost man To take in hand an axe ; And Fathers mixed with Commons , Seized hatchet , bar , and crow , And smote upon the ...
... brave days of old . * * Now while the Three were tightening Their harness on their backs , The Consul was the foremost man To take in hand an axe ; And Fathers mixed with Commons , Seized hatchet , bar , and crow , And smote upon the ...
Стр. 10
... brave Horatius Darted one fiery thrust ; And the proud Umbrian's gilded arms Clashed in the bloody dust . * But all Etruria's noblest Felt their hearts sink to see On the earth the bloody corpses , In the path the dauntless Three : And ...
... brave Horatius Darted one fiery thrust ; And the proud Umbrian's gilded arms Clashed in the bloody dust . * But all Etruria's noblest Felt their hearts sink to see On the earth the bloody corpses , In the path the dauntless Three : And ...
Часто встречающиеся слова и выражения
Absalom arms battle beauty beneath blood bosom bowed brave breast breath bright brother brow Cæsar clouds cold cried customed hill dark dead death deep dread dream earth Eleonora di Toledo EUGENE ARAM fair falchion father fear fell gazed Gelert gold grave hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hour Inchcape Rock Jaspar Julius Cæsar king knew Lars Porsena light lips live Lochiel lonely look Lord William loud Macgregor moon morn never Nevermore night numbers o'er once pale pride proud Quoth Quoth the Raven rock rose round Samian wine sate shone shore shout sigh silent slave sleep smile song soul Souliotes sound spake spirit steed stood stream strong sweet sword tears Thaïs thee thine thou thought Twas victorious bands voice wave weary weep wild wind young youth
Популярные отрывки
Стр. 211 - Wept o'er his wounds or tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch, and showed how fields were won. Pleased with his guests, the good man learned to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe ; Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
Стр. 130 - Be that word our sign of parting, bird, or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting: "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 loneliness unbroken! Quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!
Стр. 275 - O, then, I see Queen Mab hath been with you. She is the fairies' midwife ; and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the fore-finger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep : Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners...
Стр. 19 - Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave.
Стр. 282 - With a bare bodkin ? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life ; But that the dread of something after death, — The undiscovered country, from whose bourn No traveller returns, — puzzles the will ; And makes us rather bear those ills we have, Than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...
Стр. 260 - Though justice be thy plea, consider this, That, in the course of justice, none of us Should see salvation: we do pray for mercy; And that same prayer doth teach us all to render The deeds of mercy.
Стр. 63 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Стр. 278 - tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely. That it should come to this! But two months dead: nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly.
Стр. 274 - This is the state of man : To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hopes ; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Стр. 210 - 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.