Orthophony: Or, The Cultivation of the Voice in ElocutionFields, Osgood, & Company, 1870 - 294 من الصفحات |
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... , as in TH - ine . They Than Then Thee Bathe Beneath 1 Yay , not " ye . " 2 Yes , not " yiss . " In these and a few other words , the style recommended by Walker , is now obsolete 16 . J , as in J - oy , 36 ORTHOPHONY .
... , as in TH - ine . They Than Then Thee Bathe Beneath 1 Yay , not " ye . " 2 Yes , not " yiss . " In these and a few other words , the style recommended by Walker , is now obsolete 16 . J , as in J - oy , 36 ORTHOPHONY .
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... thee . Thou wast struck dumb with amazement . Can no one be found faithful enough to warn him of his danger ? No one dared do it . A good deal of disturbance ensued . He gave him good advice which he did not take . A dark cloud spread ...
... thee . Thou wast struck dumb with amazement . Can no one be found faithful enough to warn him of his danger ? No one dared do it . A good deal of disturbance ensued . He gave him good advice which he did not take . A dark cloud spread ...
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... thee unblamed ? since God is light , And never but in unapproached light , Dwelt from eternity , -dwelt then in thee , Bright effluence of bright Essence increate ' Or hear'st thou , rather , pure ethereal stream , Whose fountain who ...
... thee unblamed ? since God is light , And never but in unapproached light , Dwelt from eternity , -dwelt then in thee , Bright effluence of bright Essence increate ' Or hear'st thou , rather , pure ethereal stream , Whose fountain who ...
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... thee , Cæsar , oh ! ' t is true . If then thy spirit look upon us now , Shall it not grieve thee , dearer than thy death , To see thy Antony making his peace , Shaking the bloody fingers of thy foes , Most noble ! in the presence of thy ...
... thee , Cæsar , oh ! ' t is true . If then thy spirit look upon us now , Shall it not grieve thee , dearer than thy death , To see thy Antony making his peace , Shaking the bloody fingers of thy foes , Most noble ! in the presence of thy ...
الصفحة 94
... " Impassioned " force : Vehement " stress . " ) " But oh ! What shall I say to thee , Lord Scroop , thou cruel Ungrateful , savage , and inhuman creature ! Thou that didst bear the keys of all iny counsels 94 ORTHOPHONY .
... " Impassioned " force : Vehement " stress . " ) " But oh ! What shall I say to thee , Lord Scroop , thou cruel Ungrateful , savage , and inhuman creature ! Thou that didst bear the keys of all iny counsels 94 ORTHOPHONY .
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
abrupt accent action animated appropriate articulation Aspirated pectoral quality aspirated quality atonic becomes BOOK OF PSALMS breath cadence character chest command Coriolanus deep degree designation diphthong distinct ditone downward slide earth effect Effusive orotund element elocution Elocutionist emotion enunciation error exact exercises explosive expression Expulsive orotund fault feeling force forcible gentle glottis grave guttural habit heart heaven High pitch human voice Impassioned impressive language larynx light lips Low pitch median stress melody Middle Pitch Moderate mouth movement muscles musical scale nasal natural notes o'er orotund quality passion pauses peculiar pharynx phrases practice prolonged pronunciation prosodial pure tone purity of tone radical stress reader or speaker reading render Rush scale semitone sentence shout sion soft solemn soul speaking speech student style Subdued subtonic swell syllables termed thee thou tion tongue tonic trachea unimpassioned vanishing stress vivid vocal sound voice wave whispering words
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الصفحة 236 - And when he came to himself, he said. How many hired servants of my father's have bread enough and to spare ; and I perish with hunger. I will arise and go to my father, and will say unto him. Father, I have sinned against heaven and before thee, and am no more worthy to be called thy son ; make me as one of thy hired servants.
الصفحة 196 - Therefore it is of faith, that it might be by grace ; to the end the promise might be sure to all the seed ; not to that only which is of the law, but to that also which is of the faith of Abraham ; who is the father of us all...
الصفحة 255 - Besides, sir, we have no election. If we were base enough to desire it, it is now too late to retire from the contest. There is no retreat but in submission and slavery ! Our chains are forged. Their clanking may be heard on the plains of Boston! The war is inevitable, and let it come! I repeat it, sir, let it come! It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry peace! peace!
الصفحة 284 - Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness ; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated : Who could guess If ever more should meet those mutual eyes, Since, upon night so sweet, such awful morn could rise. And there was mounting in hot haste : the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
الصفحة 85 - Saul and Jonathan were lovely and pleasant in their lives, and in their death they were not divided: they were swifter than eagles, they were stronger than lions.
الصفحة 267 - He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress...
الصفحة 142 - 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 282 - There is a just God who presides over the destinies of nations; and who will raise up friends to fight our battles for us. The battle, sir, is not to the strong alone; it is to the vigilant, the active, the brave.
الصفحة 256 - Ye Ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? GOD! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, GOD!
الصفحة 249 - Her buskins gemmed with morning dew, Blew an inspiring air, that dale and thicket rung, 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.