The Elocutionist's Annual ...: Comprising New and Popular Readings, Recitations, Declamations, Dialogues, Tableaux, Etc., EtcJacob W. Shoemaker National School of Elocution and Oratory, 1881 |
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الصفحة 33
... mind what I say to you , and go along out o ' that , there's room below there . Thrue for you , Mrs. Finn - it's a shame for him to be tramplin ' or you . Go along , Darby Casy , down there , and kneel in the rain — it's a pity you ...
... mind what I say to you , and go along out o ' that , there's room below there . Thrue for you , Mrs. Finn - it's a shame for him to be tramplin ' or you . Go along , Darby Casy , down there , and kneel in the rain — it's a pity you ...
الصفحة 34
... mind of your duty , giving you such bitther cowlds that you are coughing and sneezin ' every Sunday to that degree that you can't hear the blessed mass for a comfort and a benefit to you ; and so you'll go on sneezin ' until you put a ...
... mind of your duty , giving you such bitther cowlds that you are coughing and sneezin ' every Sunday to that degree that you can't hear the blessed mass for a comfort and a benefit to you ; and so you'll go on sneezin ' until you put a ...
الصفحة 54
... mind , As underneath he felt the fever'd earth Jarring and lifting , and the massive walls Heard harshly grate and strain ; yet knew he not , While evils undefined and yet to come Glanced through his thoughts , what deep and cureless ...
... mind , As underneath he felt the fever'd earth Jarring and lifting , and the massive walls Heard harshly grate and strain ; yet knew he not , While evils undefined and yet to come Glanced through his thoughts , what deep and cureless ...
الصفحة 61
... mind their own affairs , For never have I interfered with theirs ; No customer will I turn away Who is able to buy and willing to pay ; For business is business - Tee , he ! Tee , he ! " And he rubbed his hands in his chuckling glee ...
... mind their own affairs , For never have I interfered with theirs ; No customer will I turn away Who is able to buy and willing to pay ; For business is business - Tee , he ! Tee , he ! " And he rubbed his hands in his chuckling glee ...
الصفحة 76
... mind was made up in a moment , The river should hide me away , When under the still burning rafter I noticed there lay a little white hand ; I lifted the last log from off her And quietly laid it aside , And , while searching for some ...
... mind was made up in a moment , The river should hide me away , When under the still burning rafter I noticed there lay a little white hand ; I lifted the last log from off her And quietly laid it aside , And , while searching for some ...
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apple-tree arms Ave Maria BATTLE OF IVRY beauty bless brave breath Capt Cheap Jack chee cheep child chronometer watch CONSTANCE FENIMORE WOOLSON cried dark dead dear death Doctor door Dukite earth EDWIN ATHERTON eyes face fall Father Phil feel feet fire gentleman George girl give glory gray horse hair hand hast head hear heard heart heaven helmet of Navarre Henry of Navarre Hubert Jennie M'Neal lady laugh light live look Lord Mayenne mighty morning mother n shoutin Nathaniel Bowditch never Niagara Falls night noble o'er oratory Pickleson poor prayer round shout silent sing sleep smile snow song Sophy soul sound Spink stood sweet tears tell thee there's nae luck thine thing thou thought told turned voice wailin wife WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT woman words young
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الصفحة 107 - When thou art gone, the solemn brood of care Plod on, and each one as before will chase His favorite phantom; yet all these shall leave Their mirth and their employments, and shall come And make their bed with thee. As the long train Of ages glide away, the sons of men, The youth in life's green spring, and he who goes In the full strength of years — matron, and maid, And the sweet babe, and the gray-headed m'an, — Shall one by one be gathered to thy side By those, who in their turn shall follow...
الصفحة 161 - My native country, thee, land of the noble free, Thy name I love: I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills like that above.
الصفحة 43 - They climb up into my turret O'er the arms and back of my chair; If I try to escape, they surround me; They seem to be everywhere.
الصفحة 171 - Instead of the thorn shall come up the fir tree, And instead of the brier shall come up the myrtle tree: And it shall be to the Lord for a name, For an everlasting sign that shall not be cut off.
الصفحة 106 - The planets, all the infinite host of heaven, Are shining on the sad abodes of death, Through the still lapse of ages. All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings...
الصفحة 86 - No matter how coldly The rough river ran — Over the brink of it, Picture it — think of it, Dissolute Man! Lave in it, drink of it, Then, if you can ! Take her up tenderly, Lift her with care; Fashion'd so slenderly, Young, and so fair!
الصفحة 22 - The king is come to marshal us, in all his armor drest, And he has bound a snow-white plume upon his gallant crest. He looked upon his people, and a tear was in his eye ; He looked upon the traitors, and his glance was stern and high. Right graciously he smiled on us, as rolled from wing to wing, Down all our line, in deafening shout,
الصفحة 170 - Ho, every one that thirsteth, come ye to the waters, and he that hath no money; come ye, buy, and eat ; yea, come, buy wine and milk without money and without price. Wherefore do ye spend money for that which is not bread ? and your labour for that which satisfieth not? hearken diligently unto me, and eat ye that which is good, and let your soul delight itself in fatness.
الصفحة 162 - I go, and it is done : the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
الصفحة 84 - Drips from her clothing ; Take her up instantly, Loving, not loathing. — Touch her not scornfully ; Think of her mournfully, Gently and humanly; Not of the stains of her, All that remains of her Now is pure womanly. Make no deep scrutiny Into her mutiny Rash and undutiful : Past all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. Still, for all slips of hers, One of Eve's family — Wipe those poor lips of hers Oozing so clammily. Loop up her tresses Escaped from the comb, Her fair auburn tresses...