An Illustration of the Principles of Elocution ...Websters and Skinners, 1828 - 300 من الصفحات |
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... fate of future generations . While we acknowledge , that no government can exist , without confidence in the governing power , let us also remember , that none can remain free , where that confidence is incautiously be- stowed . How ...
... fate of future generations . While we acknowledge , that no government can exist , without confidence in the governing power , let us also remember , that none can remain free , where that confidence is incautiously be- stowed . How ...
الصفحة 83
... not ; though I am call'd Another's now , my heart is wholly thine . Incapable of change , affection lies Buried , my Douglas , in thy bloody grave . - But Randolph comes , whom fate has made my Principles of Elocution . 83.
... not ; though I am call'd Another's now , my heart is wholly thine . Incapable of change , affection lies Buried , my Douglas , in thy bloody grave . - But Randolph comes , whom fate has made my Principles of Elocution . 83.
الصفحة 84
William Brittainham Lacey. - But Randolph comes , whom fate has made my lord , To chide my anguish , and defraud the dead . Enter LORD RANDOLPH . Lord R. Again these weeds of woe ! say , dost thou well , To feed a passion which consumes ...
William Brittainham Lacey. - But Randolph comes , whom fate has made my lord , To chide my anguish , and defraud the dead . Enter LORD RANDOLPH . Lord R. Again these weeds of woe ! say , dost thou well , To feed a passion which consumes ...
الصفحة 85
... fate ? Forgive me , lady ; Humble tho ' I am , The mind I bear partakes not of my fortune : So fervently I love you , that to dry These piteous tears , I'd throw my life away . Lady R. What pow'r directed thy unconscious tongue To speak ...
... fate ? Forgive me , lady ; Humble tho ' I am , The mind I bear partakes not of my fortune : So fervently I love you , that to dry These piteous tears , I'd throw my life away . Lady R. What pow'r directed thy unconscious tongue To speak ...
الصفحة 86
... fate decreed , That my brave brother should in battle save The life of Douglas ' son , our house's foe : The youthful warriors vow'd eternal friendship . To see the vaunted sister of his friend , Impatient Douglas to Balarmo came ...
... fate decreed , That my brave brother should in battle save The life of Douglas ' son , our house's foe : The youthful warriors vow'd eternal friendship . To see the vaunted sister of his friend , Impatient Douglas to Balarmo came ...
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الصفحة 89 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
الصفحة 59 - Else what shall they do which are baptized for the dead, if the dead rise not at all ? Why are they then baptized for the dead?
الصفحة 107 - O thou, that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new world ; at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads ; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 sun ! to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere...
الصفحة 94 - On earth join all ye creatures to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end. Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
الصفحة 147 - House. Is it that insidious smile with which our petition has been lately received ? Trust it not, Sir ; it will prove a snare to your feet. Suffer not yourselves to be betrayed with a kiss. Ask yourselves how this gracious reception of our petition comports with those warlike preparations which cover our waters and darken our land. Are fleets and armies necessary to a work of love and reconciliation...
الصفحة 129 - Lochiel, Lochiel, beware of the day ! For, dark and despairing, my sight I may seal, But man cannot cover what God would reveal ! "Tis the sunset of life gives me mystical lore, And coming events cast their shadows before.
الصفحة 94 - Air, and ye elements, the eldest birth Of nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform; and mix And nourish all things; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise.
الصفحة 213 - The isles of Greece, the isles of Greece ! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all, except their sun, is set.
الصفحة 95 - Join voices all ye living Souls: Ye Birds, That singing up to Heaven-gate ascend, Bear on your wings and in your notes his praise. Ye that in waters glide, and ye that walk The earth, and stately tread, or lowly creep; Witness if I be silent, morn or even, To hill, or valley, fountain or fresh shade, Made vocal by my song, and taught his praise. Hail universal Lord, be bounteous still To give us only good ; and if the night Have gather'd aught of evil, or conceal'd, Disperse it, as now light dispels...
الصفحة 263 - I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.' The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, — When, oh ! too strong for human hand The tempest gather'd o'er her.