The modern elocutionist, compiled and ed. by J.A. JenningsJohn Andrew Jennings 1878 |
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... smile . I remember thy good - natured face . But there is one thing for which I can never forgive thee , Ben Moxam ; that thou didst join with an old maiden aunt of mine in a cruel plot to lop away the hanging branches of the old fir ...
... smile . I remember thy good - natured face . But there is one thing for which I can never forgive thee , Ben Moxam ; that thou didst join with an old maiden aunt of mine in a cruel plot to lop away the hanging branches of the old fir ...
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... smile passed over his features as he carefully wrapped it up in a piece of paper , and placed it in his pocket . This singular procedure , with their preconceived impressions of their customer , somewhat elevated as the young gentlemen ...
... smile passed over his features as he carefully wrapped it up in a piece of paper , and placed it in his pocket . This singular procedure , with their preconceived impressions of their customer , somewhat elevated as the young gentlemen ...
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... smile . anybody know that voice so well as I ? Hush ! Hush ! " Motioning to him to be silent , he stole away into another chamber . After a short absence ( during which he could be heard to speak in a softened soothing tone ) he ...
... smile . anybody know that voice so well as I ? Hush ! Hush ! " Motioning to him to be silent , he stole away into another chamber . After a short absence ( during which he could be heard to speak in a softened soothing tone ) he ...
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... smile - the hand that had led him on through all their wanderings . Ever and anon he pressed it to his lips ; then hugged it to his breast again , murmuring that it was warmer now ; and , as he said it , he looked , in agony , to those ...
... smile - the hand that had led him on through all their wanderings . Ever and anon he pressed it to his lips ; then hugged it to his breast again , murmuring that it was warmer now ; and , as he said it , he looked , in agony , to those ...
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... smile upon her face — such , they said , as they had never seen , and never could forget - and clung with both her arms about his neck . They did not know that she was dead at first . She had spoken very often of the two sisters , who ...
... smile upon her face — such , they said , as they had never seen , and never could forget - and clung with both her arms about his neck . They did not know that she was dead at first . She had spoken very often of the two sisters , who ...
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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.