The Art of Elocution: Or, Logical and Musical Reading and Declamation. With an Appendix Containing a Copious Practice in Oratorical, Poetical, and Dramatic Reading and Recitation; the Whole Forming a Complete Speaker, Well Adapted to Private Pupils, Classes, and the Use of Schools |
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I cannot tell , what you and other men Think of this life ; but , for my single self , I had as lief not be ... upon his shoulders , The old Anchises bear , so , from the waves of Tyber , Did I the tired Cæsar : And this man Is now ...
I cannot tell , what you and other men Think of this life ; but , for my single self , I had as lief not be ... upon his shoulders , The old Anchises bear , so , from the waves of Tyber , Did I the tired Cæsar : And this man Is now ...
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