The United States Speaker: A Copious Selection of Exercises in Elocution : Consisting of Prose, Poetry, and Dialogue ... : Designed for the Use of Colleges and SchoolsS. Babcock, 1836 - Всего страниц: 504 |
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... soul . It is an immortal being , who sins and suffers ; and , as his earthly house dissolves , he is ap- proaching the judgment - seat , in anticipation of a miserable eternity . He feels his captivity , and in anguish of spirit clanks ...
... soul . It is an immortal being , who sins and suffers ; and , as his earthly house dissolves , he is ap- proaching the judgment - seat , in anticipation of a miserable eternity . He feels his captivity , and in anguish of spirit clanks ...
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... soul , and , with an outcry that pierces the heavens , he ceases to strive , and disappears . 8. THE BEST OF CLASSICS . - Grimke . There is a classic , the best the world has ever seen , the noblest that has ever honored and dignified ...
... soul , and , with an outcry that pierces the heavens , he ceases to strive , and disappears . 8. THE BEST OF CLASSICS . - Grimke . There is a classic , the best the world has ever seen , the noblest that has ever honored and dignified ...
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... souls of your ancestors still live in the bosoms of their descendants ; and rather than submit this fair land of their ... soul of her residence for every noble enterprise of humanity and greatness . Her radiant smile lights up celestial ...
... souls of your ancestors still live in the bosoms of their descendants ; and rather than submit this fair land of their ... soul of her residence for every noble enterprise of humanity and greatness . Her radiant smile lights up celestial ...
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... souls ; and those who fell at the strait of Thermopylæ , and those who bled on the heights of Charlestown , now reap congenial joys in the fields of the blessed . 16. THE LOSS OF NATIONAL CHARACTER . — Maxcy . The loss of a firm ...
... souls ; and those who fell at the strait of Thermopylæ , and those who bled on the heights of Charlestown , now reap congenial joys in the fields of the blessed . 16. THE LOSS OF NATIONAL CHARACTER . — Maxcy . The loss of a firm ...
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... souls , " are communicated to our bosoms . We catch the divine spirit which impelled them to bid defiance to the congregated host of despots . We swear to preserve the blessings they toiled to gain , which they obtained by the inces ...
... souls , " are communicated to our bosoms . We catch the divine spirit which impelled them to bid defiance to the congregated host of despots . We swear to preserve the blessings they toiled to gain , which they obtained by the inces ...
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Стр. 175 - Hast thou given the horse strength? Hast thou clothed his neck with thunder? Canst thou make him afraid as a grasshopper? The glory of his nostrils is terrible. He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength: He goeth on to meet the armed men. He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted ; Neither turneth he back from the sword.
Стр. 176 - The enemy said, I will pursue, I will overtake, I will divide the spoil; my lust shall be satisfied upon them; I will draw my sword, my hand shall destroy them.
Стр. 271 - And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail : And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.
Стр. 16 - It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry, Peace, 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;...
Стр. 178 - The LORD possessed me in the beginning of his way, Before his works of old. I was set up from everlasting, from the beginning, Or ever the earth was. When there were no depths, I was brought forth ; When there were no fountains abounding with water. Before the mountains were settled, Before the hills was I brought forth...
Стр. 240 - Help me, Cassius, or I sink ! ' I, as ^Eneas our great ancestor • Did from the flames of Troy upon his shoulder The old Anchises bear, so from the waves of Tiber Did I the tired Caesar. And this man Is now become a god, and Cassius is A wretched creature, and must bend his body If Caesar carelessly but nod on him.
Стр. 309 - 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.
Стр. 268 - Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure : Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure, Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound the king grew vain; Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain!
Стр. 240 - tis true, this god did shake ; His coward lips did from their colour fly, And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did hear him groan : Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas, it cried, 'Give me some drink, Titinius,
Стр. 179 - Then thou shalt see, and flow together, and thine heart shall fear, and be enlarged; because the abundance of the sea shall be converted unto thee, the forces of the gentiles shall come unto thee.