The Science and Art of Elocution, Or How to Read and Speak: Embracing a Comprehensive and Systematic Series of Exercises for Gesture Calisthenics and the Cultivation of the Voice; with a Collection of Nearly One Hundred and Fifty Literary Gems for Reading Or SpeakingJ.E. Potter, 1878 |
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... gone days ; From an eminence to ponder Human histories and ways ? Was it the chime of a tiny bell , That came so sweet to my dreaming ear , Like the silvery tones of a fairy's shell , That he winds on the beach , so mellow and clear ...
... gone days ; From an eminence to ponder Human histories and ways ? Was it the chime of a tiny bell , That came so sweet to my dreaming ear , Like the silvery tones of a fairy's shell , That he winds on the beach , so mellow and clear ...
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... gone through such wretched treatment , Sometimes forgetting the taste of bread , And scarce remembering what meat meant , That my poor stomach's past reform ; And there are times when , mad with thinking , I'd sell out heaven for ...
... gone through such wretched treatment , Sometimes forgetting the taste of bread , And scarce remembering what meat meant , That my poor stomach's past reform ; And there are times when , mad with thinking , I'd sell out heaven for ...
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... gone . Short Pause accompanies fast rate , and is characteristic of haste , fear , etc. EXAMPLE . John , be quick ! Get some water ! Throw the powder overboard ! It cannot be reached ! Jump into the boat , then ! Shove off ! There goes ...
... gone . Short Pause accompanies fast rate , and is characteristic of haste , fear , etc. EXAMPLE . John , be quick ! Get some water ! Throw the powder overboard ! It cannot be reached ! Jump into the boat , then ! Shove off ! There goes ...
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... Gone to be married ! Gone to swear a peace ! Shall Lewis have Blanche , and Bianche these provinces ? 2 . And this man Is now become a god . 3 . I'll have my bond ; I will not 40 THEORY OF ELOCUTION . Final Median Compound.
... Gone to be married ! Gone to swear a peace ! Shall Lewis have Blanche , and Bianche these provinces ? 2 . And this man Is now become a god . 3 . I'll have my bond ; I will not 40 THEORY OF ELOCUTION . Final Median Compound.
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... hat ; The hook is gone on which it hung , the master sleepeth now Where schoolboy tricks can never cast a shadow o'er his brow . 4 . ' Twas on Lake Erie's broad expanse , 52 VOCAL CULTURE . Table of Vocal Exercises Natural Form.
... hat ; The hook is gone on which it hung , the master sleepeth now Where schoolboy tricks can never cast a shadow o'er his brow . 4 . ' Twas on Lake Erie's broad expanse , 52 VOCAL CULTURE . Table of Vocal Exercises Natural Form.
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arms beauty BELFRY OF GHENT bells beneath blood bootblack bosom brave breast breath Bregenz bright brow Carthaginians Cataract of Lodore Charco child cloud cold cried dark dead dear death deep Don Camillo door earth echoes Elocution English exercise eyes face fair father feet fire flashing gesture give grave hand Hark hath head hear heard heart heaven helmet of Navarre Henry of Navarre Jim Doyle labio-dental land Lars Porsena laugh light lips looked Lord loud Maud Muller mother never night o'er pale pray prayer ring river river Lee roar round sail Saladin Santa Claus shout silence smile song Sophia soul sound speak spirit stand stood storm sweet swell tears tell thee There's thing thou thought thunder Toll tone Twas vocal voice waters wave wild wind words
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Сторінка 96 - Liberty first and Union afterwards'; but everywhere, spread all over in characters of living light, blazing on all its ample folds, as they float over the sea and over the land, and in every wind under the whole heavens, that other sentiment, dear to every true American heart, Liberty and Union, now and forever, one and inseparable...
Сторінка 296 - But the Consul's brow was sad, And the Consul's speech was low, And darkly looked he at the wall, And darkly at the foe. 'Their van will be upon us Before the bridge goes down; And if they once may win the bridge, What hope to save the town?
Сторінка 249 - Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon in front of them Volley'd and thunder'd; Storm'd at with shot and shell, Boldly they rode and well, Into the jaws of Death, Into the mouth of hell Rode the six hundred. Flash'd all their sabres bare, Flash'd as they turn'd in air Sabring the gunners there, Charging an army, while All the world wonder'd. Plunged in the battery-smoke Right thro' the line they broke; Cossack and Russian Reel'd from the sabre-stroke Shatter'd and sunder'd.
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Сторінка 36 - Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light; The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow; The year is going, let him go; Ring out the false, ring in the true.
Сторінка 96 - ... heaven, may I not see him shining on the broken and dishonored fragments of a once glorious Union; on States dissevered, discordant, belligerent; on a land rent with civil feuds, or drenched, it may be, in fraternal blood! Let their last feeble and lingering glance rather behold the gorgeous ensign of the republic, now known and honored throughout the earth, still full high advanced, its arms and trophies streaming in their original lustre, not a stripe erased or polluted, nor a single star obscured,...
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Сторінка 183 - Thou, too, sail on. O Ship of State ! Sail on, O UNION, strong and great ! Humanity, with all its fears, With all the hopes of future years, Is hanging breathless on thy fate...
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