Lessons in Elocution, Or, A Selection of Pieces in Prose and Verse: For the Improvement of Youth in Reading and Speaking, as Well as for the Perusal of Persons of Taste : with an Appendix, Containing Concise Lessons on a New Plan, and Principles of English GrammarC. Elliot, 1789 - 398 من الصفحات |
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... night ? " Look unto me , and be ye saved . " - Isaiah xlv . 22 . FANNY J. CROSBY . Mrs. M. BLISS WILSON , by per . 1 ... night ? 4. What if that voice I should hear no more , Shall I be saved to - night ? poor soul , Shall I be saved to ...
... night ? " Look unto me , and be ye saved . " - Isaiah xlv . 22 . FANNY J. CROSBY . Mrs. M. BLISS WILSON , by per . 1 ... night ? 4. What if that voice I should hear no more , Shall I be saved to - night ? poor soul , Shall I be saved to ...
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... night cruise aboard the luxurious SEA GODDESS II. Each cabin is a two-room suite, equipped with a mini-bar stocked ... night at the Denali Park McKinley Chalets. All Denali sightseeing included. Then it's on to Anchorage and two nights ...
... night cruise aboard the luxurious SEA GODDESS II. Each cabin is a two-room suite, equipped with a mini-bar stocked ... night at the Denali Park McKinley Chalets. All Denali sightseeing included. Then it's on to Anchorage and two nights ...
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... NIGHTS END " 10 out of 10 " Newsarama VOLUME V NIGHT'S END " 10 out of 10 " Newsarama AVON14 MOOR AVON GLASS OEMING SANTOS GUERRA SS OEMING SANTOS GUERRA Letters column The Readers ' Lore : MiceTemplar@gmail.com TemplarMice.com Mice ...
... NIGHTS END " 10 out of 10 " Newsarama VOLUME V NIGHT'S END " 10 out of 10 " Newsarama AVON14 MOOR AVON GLASS OEMING SANTOS GUERRA SS OEMING SANTOS GUERRA Letters column The Readers ' Lore : MiceTemplar@gmail.com TemplarMice.com Mice ...
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... Nights end that resembled a warehouse or a storage facility for large vehicles. “What the hell”?? She asked only the night. “Christ this place is eerie”. Shamrock commented. “May I help you mam”?? A tall lanky gentlemen with bad breath ...
... Nights end that resembled a warehouse or a storage facility for large vehicles. “What the hell”?? She asked only the night. “Christ this place is eerie”. Shamrock commented. “May I help you mam”?? A tall lanky gentlemen with bad breath ...
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الصفحة 375 - I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
الصفحة 321 - This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
الصفحة 209 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; 'The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
الصفحة 220 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend.
الصفحة 109 - When I look upon the tombs of the great, every emotion of envy dies in me ; when I read the epitaphs of the beautiful, every inordinate desire goes out; when I meet with the grief of parents upon a tombstone, my heart melts with compassion ; when I see the tomb of the parents themselves, I consider the vanity of grieving for those whom we must quickly follow.
الصفحة 353 - tis no matter ; honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg ? No. Or an arm ? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour ? A word. What is that word honour ? Air. A trim reckoning ! Who hath it ? He that died o
الصفحة 323 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell...
الصفحة 336 - The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the soft phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
الصفحة 321 - O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
الصفحة 187 - At church, with meek and unaffected grace, His looks adorn'd the venerable place ; Truth from his lips prevail'd with double sway, And fools, who came to scoff, remain'd to pray.