The modern elocutionist, compiled and ed. by J.A. JenningsJohn Andrew Jennings 1878 |
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... night , and wen he come a bendin over me and a speakin up so bold , I see his tears a fallin , Mr. Sangsby . " The softened stationer deposits another half - crown on the table . Nothing less than a repetition of that infallible remedy ...
... night , and wen he come a bendin over me and a speakin up so bold , I see his tears a fallin , Mr. Sangsby . " The softened stationer deposits another half - crown on the table . Nothing less than a repetition of that infallible remedy ...
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... Night ; I saw thy tears whilst thou sang'st them ! " " I will sing them all - all ! " said the mother ; " but do not stop me now - I may overtake him - I may find my child . " But Night stood still and mute . Then the mother wrung her ...
... Night ; I saw thy tears whilst thou sang'st them ! " " I will sing them all - all ! " said the mother ; " but do not stop me now - I may overtake him - I may find my child . " But Night stood still and mute . Then the mother wrung her ...
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... night ; Death will soon come and plant them over again ! You certainly know that every person has his or her life's tree or flower , just as every one happens to be settled ; they look like other plants , but have pulsations of the ...
... night ; Death will soon come and plant them over again ! You certainly know that every person has his or her life's tree or flower , just as every one happens to be settled ; they look like other plants , but have pulsations of the ...
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... night it became evident that a great and wonderful miracle had been wrought in the world : the hand which had written its awful menace on the walls of Belshazzar's palace had reversed the miracle , and expunged from our Bibles every ...
... night it became evident that a great and wonderful miracle had been wrought in the world : the hand which had written its awful menace on the walls of Belshazzar's palace had reversed the miracle , and expunged from our Bibles every ...
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... Night after night , two , three , four hours after midnight , could we hear the occasional raking up of the scanty fire , or the hollow and half - stifled cough , which indicated his being still at work ; and day after day could we see ...
... Night after night , two , three , four hours after midnight , could we hear the occasional raking up of the scanty fire , or the hollow and half - stifled cough , which indicated his being still at work ; and day after day could we see ...
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Сторінка 220 - THE BELLS. HEAR the sledges with the bells — Silver bells ! What a world of merriment their melody foretells ! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night ! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
Сторінка 95 - thing of evil— prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us, by that God we both adore, Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore: Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore!
Сторінка 451 - I go, and it is done; the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
Сторінка 91 - Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door; "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more.
Сторінка 283 - I REMEMBER, I remember, The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away!
Сторінка 430 - God ! that one might read the book of fate, And see the revolution of the times Make mountains level, and the continent,— Weary of solid firmness, — melt itself Into the sea ! and, other times, to see The beachy girdle of the ocean Too wide for Neptune's hips...
Сторінка 125 - Tis now become a history little known, That once we called the pastoral house our own. Short-lived possession ! but the record fair, That memory keeps of all thy kindness there, Still outlives many a storm, that has effaced A thousand other themes less deeply traced.
Сторінка 160 - IT was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE ; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me.
Сторінка 348 - Brown rats, black rats, gray rats, tawny rats, Grave old plodders, gay young friskers, 'Fathers, mothers, uncles, cousins, Cocking tails and pricking whiskers, Families by tens and dozens, Brothers, sisters, husbands, wives — Followed the Piper for their lives.
Сторінка 78 - Between the dark and the daylight, when the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupations, that is known as the Children's Hour.