Lessons in Vocal Expression: Processes of Thinking in the Modulation of the Voice. Course IExpression Company, 1895 - Всего страниц: 316 |
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... light to what he finds from a study of himself . Occasionally it is necessary to give a student a clear idea of some specific problem or exercise before he begins to read or practise , but it must be understood to be only a preliminary ...
... light to what he finds from a study of himself . Occasionally it is necessary to give a student a clear idea of some specific problem or exercise before he begins to read or practise , but it must be understood to be only a preliminary ...
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... light ! three angels bear the Holy Grail : With folded feet , in stoles of white , on sleeping wings they sail . Ah , blessed vision ! blood of God ! my spirit beats her mortal bars , As down dark tides the glory slides , and star ...
... light ! three angels bear the Holy Grail : With folded feet , in stoles of white , on sleeping wings they sail . Ah , blessed vision ! blood of God ! my spirit beats her mortal bars , As down dark tides the glory slides , and star ...
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... light of Paradise ! We paused amid the pines that stood the giants of the waste , Tortured by storms to shapes as rude as serpents interlaced , — And soothed by every azure breath that under heaven is blown To harmonies and hues beneath ...
... light of Paradise ! We paused amid the pines that stood the giants of the waste , Tortured by storms to shapes as rude as serpents interlaced , — And soothed by every azure breath that under heaven is blown To harmonies and hues beneath ...
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... light shakes across the lakes , And the wild cataract leaps in glory . Here the poet , himself , only intimates indefinitely what pictures shall rise in the mind of the reader . The splendor falls on castle walls , ' - what castle do we ...
... light shakes across the lakes , And the wild cataract leaps in glory . Here the poet , himself , only intimates indefinitely what pictures shall rise in the mind of the reader . The splendor falls on castle walls , ' - what castle do we ...
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... light shakes across the lakes ; " - what lakes ? What light ? that of the moon ? sunrise or sunset ? Here , again , the imagination must create its own image , its own idea . There must not be too much strain for a given effect , or the ...
... light shakes across the lakes ; " - what lakes ? What light ? that of the moon ? sunrise or sunset ? Here , again , the imagination must create its own image , its own idea . There must not be too much strain for a given effect , or the ...
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Стр. 261 - Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce. My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one!
Стр. 197 - 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 — heaven and earth Must I remember?
Стр. 159 - Around, around, flew each sweet sound, Then darted to the sun; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed, now one by one. Sometimes a-dropping from the sky, I heard the skylark sing; Sometimes all little birds that are. How they seemed to fill the sea and air, With their sweet jargoning! And now 'twas like all instruments. Now like a lonely flute; And now it is an angel's song That makes the heavens be mute.
Стр. 214 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
Стр. 159 - I'll leave you till night; you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Exeunt Rosencrantz and Giiildenstern. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' ye :—Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and 'peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit...
Стр. 212 - Thou knowest my downsitting and mine uprising, thou understandest my thought afar off. Thou searchest out my path and my lying down, and art acquainted with all my ways. For there is not a word in my tongue, but, lo, O Lord, thou knowest it altogether.
Стр. 25 - And hers shall be the breathing balm, And hers the silence and the calm Of mute insensate things.
Стр. 61 - And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Стр. 94 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion. Cheated of feature by dissembling Nature. Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them— Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace.
Стр. 309 - And it came to pass, when Ahab saw Elijah, that Ahab said unto him, Art thou he that troubleth Israel? And he answered, I have not troubled Israel; but thou and thy father's house, in that ye have forsaken the commandments of the Lord, and thou hast followed Baalim.