A Text-book on RhetoricClark & Maynard, 1888 |
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... never be the slave of creditors . 18. On condition that twelve citizens of Calais would give them- selves into his hands , Ed . III . promised to show mercy to the town . 19. The season must have been a rainy one , because vegetation is ...
... never be the slave of creditors . 18. On condition that twelve citizens of Calais would give them- selves into his hands , Ed . III . promised to show mercy to the town . 19. The season must have been a rainy one , because vegetation is ...
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... never did apply hot and re- bellious liquors in my blood . 9. Know ye not that a little leaven leaveneth the whole lump ? 10. The unpoetical side of protestantism is , that it has no women to be worshipped . II . Where there is no tale ...
... never did apply hot and re- bellious liquors in my blood . 9. Know ye not that a little leaven leaveneth the whole lump ? 10. The unpoetical side of protestantism is , that it has no women to be worshipped . II . Where there is no tale ...
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... , the aboriginal trees have never been dispossessed , nor has nature been disforested . 9 . Oh ! come ye in peace here , or come ye in war ? 19. Wisdom is the principal thing , therefore get wisdom . II Compound Sentences . 37.
... , the aboriginal trees have never been dispossessed , nor has nature been disforested . 9 . Oh ! come ye in peace here , or come ye in war ? 19. Wisdom is the principal thing , therefore get wisdom . II Compound Sentences . 37.
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... never was afraid . " 10. The view of Longinus , one of the ablest critics of antiquity , was the right one , that , if the Iliad was the work of Homer's fiery youth and early manhood , the Odyssey belongs to his serener age — that , if ...
... never was afraid . " 10. The view of Longinus , one of the ablest critics of antiquity , was the right one , that , if the Iliad was the work of Homer's fiery youth and early manhood , the Odyssey belongs to his serener age — that , if ...
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... never beat- en until I know I am beaten " was a remark of Benedict's . 6 . Strangely in that distant century , where the general history is but outline , and the great men and women who figured on the world's stage are , for the most ...
... never beat- en until I know I am beaten " was a remark of Benedict's . 6 . Strangely in that distant century , where the general history is but outline , and the great men and women who figured on the world's stage are , for the most ...
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Сторінка 239 - QUEEN and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in wonted manner keep: Hesperus entreats thy light, Goddess excellently bright. Earth, let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose; Cynthia's shining orb was made Heaven to clear when day did close: Bless us then with wished sight, Goddess excellently bright.
Сторінка 273 - Heaven lies about us in our infancy! Shades of the prison-house begin to close Upon the growing Boy, But He beholds the light, and whence it flows, He sees it in his joy; The Youth, who daily farther from the east Must travel, still is Nature's Priest, And by the vision splendid Is on his way attended; At length the Man perceives it die away, And fade into the light of common day.
Сторінка 262 - Sweet are the uses of adversity, Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; And this our life exempt from public haunt Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones and good in everything.
Сторінка 122 - You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry 'Hold, hold!
Сторінка 175 - The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under. And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast; And all the night 'tis my pillow white. While I sleep in the arms of the blast.
Сторінка 269 - To be some happy creature's palace; The little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer it receives; His mate feels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast flutters and sings; He sings to the wide world and she to her nest,— In the nice ear of Nature which song is the best?
Сторінка 129 - Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides. Come, and trip it as you go On the light fantastic toe...
Сторінка 238 - I'm to be Queen o' the May, mother, I'm to be Queen o
Сторінка 182 - Reading maketh a full man ; conference a ready man ; and writing an exact man ; and, therefore, if a man write little, he had need have a great memory ; if he confer little, he had need have a present wit ; and if he read little, he need have much cunning, to seem to know that he doth not.
Сторінка 248 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden -flower grows wild; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year...