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... fear of falling into want , di- rected to their proper objects , they would make so many Christian graces and virtues . If , says Mr Burke , I have had my share in any measure giving quiet to private property and private conscience ...
... fear of falling into want , di- rected to their proper objects , they would make so many Christian graces and virtues . If , says Mr Burke , I have had my share in any measure giving quiet to private property and private conscience ...
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... FEAR WITHOUT GUILT . — VERY LOW , SLOW , THE TONE SUSTAINED , How ill this taper burns ! Ha ! who comes here ? I think it is the weakness of mine eyes That shapes this monstrous apparition- It comes upon me : Art thou any thing ? Art ...
... FEAR WITHOUT GUILT . — VERY LOW , SLOW , THE TONE SUSTAINED , How ill this taper burns ! Ha ! who comes here ? I think it is the weakness of mine eyes That shapes this monstrous apparition- It comes upon me : Art thou any thing ? Art ...
الصفحة 73
... fear of impending evil ; and the most familiar expressions are tinged with a shade of the ruling passion . The pronunciation of familiar , incidental remarks , then , must be in keeping with the colouring of the ruling passion . There ...
... fear of impending evil ; and the most familiar expressions are tinged with a shade of the ruling passion . The pronunciation of familiar , incidental remarks , then , must be in keeping with the colouring of the ruling passion . There ...
الصفحة 75
... is very use- ful . Thus , the tones of stern and deep resolve are strongly set off by those of tenderness and innocent fear , in the fol- lowing dialogue : - Othello . Have you pray'd to - night , Desdemona MODULATION . 75.
... is very use- ful . Thus , the tones of stern and deep resolve are strongly set off by those of tenderness and innocent fear , in the fol- lowing dialogue : - Othello . Have you pray'd to - night , Desdemona MODULATION . 75.
الصفحة 76
... fear you ; for you are fatal then When your eyes roll so : Why I should fear , I know not , Since guiltiness I know not ; but yet I feel , I fear . Oth . Think on thy sins . Desd . That death's unnatural , that kills for loving . Alas ...
... fear you ; for you are fatal then When your eyes roll so : Why I should fear , I know not , Since guiltiness I know not ; but yet I feel , I fear . Oth . Think on thy sins . Desd . That death's unnatural , that kills for loving . Alas ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
accent adverbs army articulation beauty behold betwixt blót bosom breast breath cadence called circumflex clause clouds consonant dark death deep Demosthenes earth elocution emphasis emphatic word expressed eyes falling inflexion father fear feel force frequently friends give given glory glottis hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven helmet of Navarre honour hope human human voice Ivanhoe king labour Lady G light lips live look Lord loud marked measure ment mind minor third MODULATION mouth nature never night o'er passion pause Pompey pronounced pronunciation pupil question asked rising inflexion rising slide round rule Samian wine scene sense senseless things simple series sleep smile soft soul sound speaker speaking speech stars sweet swell syllable tears termination thee thing thou thought tion tone tongue Twas verb voice vowel Walker wild wind
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الصفحة 117 - Heav'n from all creatures hides the book of Fate, All but the page prescrib'd, their present state: From brutes what men, from men what spirits know : Or who could suffer Being here below? The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed to-day, Had he thy Reason, would he skip and play? Pleas'd to the last, he crops the flow'ry food, And licks the hand just rais'd to shed his blood.
الصفحة 332 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms, — the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
الصفحة 216 - And God set them in the firmament of heaven to give light upon the earth, And to rule over the day and over the night, and to divide the light from the darkness: and God saw that it was good. And the evening and the morning were the fourth day.
الصفحة 100 - Or hear'st thou rather, pure ethereal stream, Whose fountain who shall tell ? Before the sun, Before the heavens thou wert, and at the voice Of God, as with a mantle, didst invest The rising world of waters dark and deep, Won from the void and formless infinite.
الصفحة 154 - The hunter's call, to Faun and Dryad known ; The oak-crowned sisters, and their chaste-eyed queen, Satyrs and sylvan boys were seen Peeping from forth their alleys green ; Brown Exercise rejoiced to hear, And Sport leaped up, and seized his beechen spear.
الصفحة 77 - Tis not enough no harshness gives offence, The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar. When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw, The line too labours, and the words move slow; Not so, when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flies o'er th' unbending corn, and skims along the main.
الصفحة 123 - 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 noon-day 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 98 - An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent Mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone.
الصفحة 292 - It must be so — Plato, thou reasonest well ; Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought ? Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? Tis the divinity that stirs within us ; 'Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man...
الصفحة 152 - WHEN Music, heavenly maid, was young, While yet in early Greece she sung, The Passions oft, to hear her shell, Thronged around her magic cell...