The Reader and Speaker: Containing Lessons for Rhetorical Reading and DeclamationFrench & Adlard, 1836 - 215 стор. |
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... LAND TO TAX AMERICA . " BUT , Mr. Speaker , we have a right to tax Ame- rica . " Oh , inestimable right ! Oh , wonderful tran- scendent right ! the assertion of which has cost this country thirteen provinces , six islands , one hundred ...
... LAND TO TAX AMERICA . " BUT , Mr. Speaker , we have a right to tax Ame- rica . " Oh , inestimable right ! Oh , wonderful tran- scendent right ! the assertion of which has cost this country thirteen provinces , six islands , one hundred ...
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... . " WITH England no land can compare , For every thing , fine , sweet and rare , So grand , and so rich , and so fair , Old England , O nothing like thee ! The Frenchmen , they say , feed on frogs , READER AND SPEAKER . 35.
... . " WITH England no land can compare , For every thing , fine , sweet and rare , So grand , and so rich , and so fair , Old England , O nothing like thee ! The Frenchmen , they say , feed on frogs , READER AND SPEAKER . 35.
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... land and the waves , O , none but bold Britons are free ! " Thus Edward sang , as round the spacious hall , He whipped his top - A map adorned the wall , On which his father looked , yet list'ning stood , Then called the boy , but in no ...
... land and the waves , O , none but bold Britons are free ! " Thus Edward sang , as round the spacious hall , He whipped his top - A map adorned the wall , On which his father looked , yet list'ning stood , Then called the boy , but in no ...
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... land enough ; and you may fall to work as soon as you please . Now for the next . Beverly . I am a miller , sir . Mr. B. A very useful trade ! our corn must be ground , or it will do us little good , but what must we do for a mill , my ...
... land enough ; and you may fall to work as soon as you please . Now for the next . Beverly . I am a miller , sir . Mr. B. A very useful trade ! our corn must be ground , or it will do us little good , but what must we do for a mill , my ...
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... land- marks , which serve merely as a pretence . Char . Is this really the case , papa ? Mr. A. It is , and if three quarters of the officers and soldiers engaged in battle were asked , after it was over , what they had been fighting ...
... land- marks , which serve merely as a pretence . Char . Is this really the case , papa ? Mr. A. It is , and if three quarters of the officers and soldiers engaged in battle were asked , after it was over , what they had been fighting ...
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Сторінка 166 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which, but an hour ago, 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,...
Сторінка 114 - Beyond the flight of time, Beyond this vale of death, There surely is some blessed clime, Where life is not a breath ; Nor life's affections transient fire, Whose sparks fly upward...
Сторінка 91 - What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? — They sought a faith's pure shrine. Ay, call it holy ground, — The soil where first they trod! They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God ! Felicia Hemans.
Сторінка 165 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet But hark!
Сторінка 76 - Two of us in the churchyard lie, My sister and my brother; And, in the churchyard cottage, I Dwell near them with my mother.
Сторінка 77 - And when the ground was white with snow, And I could run and slide, My brother John was forced to go, And he lies by her side." " How many are you, then," said I, " If they two are in heaven ?" Quick was the little Maid's reply,
Сторінка 14 - There with its waving blade of green, The sea-flag streams through the silent water, And the crimson leaf of the dulse is seen To blush, like a banner bathed in slaughter : There with a light and easy motion, The fan-coral sweeps through the clear deep sea; And the yellow and scarlet tufts of ocean Are bending like corn on the upland lea...
Сторінка 152 - And, Sir, where American liberty raised its first voice and where its youth was nurtured and sustained, there it still lives in the strength of its manhood and full of its original spirit.
Сторінка 171 - They fought— like brave men, long and well; They piled that ground with Moslem slain: They conquered— but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at every vein. His few surviving comrades saw His smile when rang their proud hurrah, And the red field was won; Then saw in death his eyelids close Calmly, as to a night's repose. Like flowers at set of sun.
Сторінка 116 - The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket. The moss-covered bucket which hung in the well. That moss-covered vessel I hail as a treasure; For often, at noon, when returned from the field, I found it the source of an exquisite pleasure, The purest and sweetest that nature can yield.