The Speaker: Or, Miscellaneous Pieces, Selected from the Best English Writers, and Disposed Under Proper Heads, with a View to Facilitate the Improvement of Youth in Reading and Speaking. To which is Prefixed an Essay on Elocution. By W. Enfield, ...A. Millar, W. Law, and R. Cater, 1794 - 405 стор. |
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... o'er Arabia's wilds they paft , And on their way in friendly chat Now talk'd of this , and then of that , Difcours'd a while , ' mong ft other matter , Of the Camelion's form and nature . " A ftranger animal , " cries one , Sure never ...
... o'er Arabia's wilds they paft , And on their way in friendly chat Now talk'd of this , and then of that , Difcours'd a while , ' mong ft other matter , Of the Camelion's form and nature . " A ftranger animal , " cries one , Sure never ...
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... o'er by candle - light : " I mark'd it well - ' twas black as jet- " You ftare - but , Sirs , I've got it yet , " And can produce it . ” — “ Pray , Sir , do : " I'll lay my life the thing is blue . " " And I'll be fworn , that when you ...
... o'er by candle - light : " I mark'd it well - ' twas black as jet- " You ftare - but , Sirs , I've got it yet , " And can produce it . ” — “ Pray , Sir , do : " I'll lay my life the thing is blue . " " And I'll be fworn , that when you ...
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... o'er his dying bed , And weary'd Heav'n with fruitless pray'rs , And fruitless forrows fhed . ' Tis paft , he cry'd , but if your fouls Sweet mercy yet can move , Let these dim eyes once more behold What they must ever love . She came ...
... o'er his dying bed , And weary'd Heav'n with fruitless pray'rs , And fruitless forrows fhed . ' Tis paft , he cry'd , but if your fouls Sweet mercy yet can move , Let these dim eyes once more behold What they must ever love . She came ...
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... o'er the verge of heaven , The tempeft growls ; but as it nearer comes , And rolls its awful burden on the wind , The light'nings flash a larger curve , and more The noise aftounds : till over - head a sheet Of livid flame difclofes ...
... o'er the verge of heaven , The tempeft growls ; but as it nearer comes , And rolls its awful burden on the wind , The light'nings flash a larger curve , and more The noise aftounds : till over - head a sheet Of livid flame difclofes ...
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... O'er thee the fecret fhaft " That waftes at midnight , or th ' undreaded hour " Of noon , flies harmless ; and that very voice , " Which thunders terror thro ' the guilty heart , " With tongues of feraphs whispers peace to thine , " Tis ...
... O'er thee the fecret fhaft " That waftes at midnight , or th ' undreaded hour " Of noon , flies harmless ; and that very voice , " Which thunders terror thro ' the guilty heart , " With tongues of feraphs whispers peace to thine , " Tis ...
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