The Book of Eloquence: A Collection of Extracts in Prose and Verse, from the Most Famous Orators and Poets; Intended as Exercises for Declamation in Colleges and SchoolsCrandall & Moseley, 1853 - 452 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة vi
... Spirit of Liberty in 1772 .. 146. On the Boston Massacre . 147. Men who never Die .... 148. Literary Position of America .. 149. When War shall be no more 150. A Picture of Terror ..... 151. Stopping the March of Freedom . 152 ...
... Spirit of Liberty in 1772 .. 146. On the Boston Massacre . 147. Men who never Die .... 148. Literary Position of America .. 149. When War shall be no more 150. A Picture of Terror ..... 151. Stopping the March of Freedom . 152 ...
الصفحة ix
... Spirit of my Song .. 57. Pocahontas .. 58. A Solemn Conceit .. 59. The Departed ...... .. 60. Seventy - six .... 61. The Hurricane .. 62. Death of Harrison .. 63. The Happiest Land .. 64. Hymn of the Moravian Nuns . 65. The Red ...
... Spirit of my Song .. 57. Pocahontas .. 58. A Solemn Conceit .. 59. The Departed ...... .. 60. Seventy - six .... 61. The Hurricane .. 62. Death of Harrison .. 63. The Happiest Land .. 64. Hymn of the Moravian Nuns . 65. The Red ...
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... spirit of free inquiry , and by a diffusion of knowledge through the community , such as has been before altogether unknown and unheard of . America , America , our country , our own dear and native land , is inseparably connected ...
... spirit of free inquiry , and by a diffusion of knowledge through the community , such as has been before altogether unknown and unheard of . America , America , our country , our own dear and native land , is inseparably connected ...
الصفحة 15
... spirit of Seneca dreamed of the restoration of the golden age in dis- tant worlds , hereafter to be discovered . Can we look back upon these uninspired predictions , and not feel the weight of obligations which they imply ? Here must ...
... spirit of Seneca dreamed of the restoration of the golden age in dis- tant worlds , hereafter to be discovered . Can we look back upon these uninspired predictions , and not feel the weight of obligations which they imply ? Here must ...
الصفحة 17
... spirit , and putting forth more noble energies ? Where has she ever acted that her deeds have not been heroic ? Where has she ever spoken , that her eloquence has not been trium- phant and sublime ? Is it nothing then to be free ? How ...
... spirit , and putting forth more noble energies ? Where has she ever acted that her deeds have not been heroic ? Where has she ever spoken , that her eloquence has not been trium- phant and sublime ? Is it nothing then to be free ? How ...
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الصفحة 345 - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun.
الصفحة 342 - I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his droop'd head sinks gradually low — And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won.
الصفحة 398 - Shylock, we would have moneys :' you say so ; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say, ' Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats?
الصفحة 340 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly. If the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch With his surcease success; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, We'd jump the life to come.
الصفحة 397 - Signior Antonio, many a time and oft In the Rialto you have rated* me About my moneys and my usances :* Still have I borne it with a patient shrug; For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe. You call me misbeliever, cut-throat, dog, And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own.
الصفحة 360 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition?
الصفحة 350 - Like leviathans afloat, Lay their bulwarks on the brine; While the sign of battle flew On the lofty British line : It was ten of April morn by the chime As they drifted on their path, There was silence deep as death; And the boldest held his breath, For a time. But the might of England flushed To anticipate the scene ; And her van the fleeter rushed O'er the deadly space between. ''Hearts of oak...
الصفحة 339 - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
الصفحة 69 - When my eyes shall be turned to behold, for the last time, the sun in heaven, may I not see him shining on the broken and dishonored fragments of a once glorious Union; on States dissevered, discordant, belligerent; on a land rent with civil feuds, or drenched, it may be, in fraternal blood...
الصفحة 124 - Mr. President, I shall enter on no encomium upon Massachusetts; she needs none. There she is. Behold her, and judge for yourselves. There is her history; the world knows it by heart The past, at least, is secure. There is Boston, and Concord, and Lexington, and Bunker Hill; and there they will remain forever.