New National Fifth ReaderAmerican Book Company, 1884 - 480 pagina's |
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Pagina 6
... kind of literature which they desire for the most advanced pupils , let them await the appearance of " Barnes ' Collegiate Reader and Speaker , " which is in preparation and will be issued shortly . That these readers may lighten the ...
... kind of literature which they desire for the most advanced pupils , let them await the appearance of " Barnes ' Collegiate Reader and Speaker , " which is in preparation and will be issued shortly . That these readers may lighten the ...
Pagina 18
... kind of sound , used in reading or speaking ; as , a full tone , a quiet tone , or a loud tone . The Tone should be in harmony with the thoughts expressed . sentiment . In other words , Tone is regulated by If the feelings to be ...
... kind of sound , used in reading or speaking ; as , a full tone , a quiet tone , or a loud tone . The Tone should be in harmony with the thoughts expressed . sentiment . In other words , Tone is regulated by If the feelings to be ...
Pagina 23
... kind , we should use a low pitch . Pitch , then , as well as tone , force , and rate , depends altogether upon the sentiments to be expressed . Middle Pitch is that used in ordinary conversa- tion and in the delivery of unemotional ...
... kind , we should use a low pitch . Pitch , then , as well as tone , force , and rate , depends altogether upon the sentiments to be expressed . Middle Pitch is that used in ordinary conversa- tion and in the delivery of unemotional ...
Pagina 41
... kind , " stam- mered the delighted sergeant , who did not know at what to rejoice most - the condescension of the officers , or the pension , or the wealth of his son Fritz . " How have I earned such favor ? " " By your brave conduct ...
... kind , " stam- mered the delighted sergeant , who did not know at what to rejoice most - the condescension of the officers , or the pension , or the wealth of his son Fritz . " How have I earned such favor ? " " By your brave conduct ...
Pagina 47
... kind lady who had deigned to notice their afflic- tion . The memory of that prayer made the singer even more tender - hearted ; and she who was the idol of England's nobility went about doing good . And in her early , happy death , he ...
... kind lady who had deigned to notice their afflic- tion . The memory of that prayer made the singer even more tender - hearted ; and she who was the idol of England's nobility went about doing good . And in her early , happy death , he ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 439 - No farther seek his merits to disclose, Or draw his frailties from their dread abode (There they alike in trembling hope repose), The bosom of his Father and his God.
Pagina 27 - Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his. If then that friend demand, why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my answer,— Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more.
Pagina 456 - Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store, Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore: Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never— nevermore.
Pagina 405 - WHEN Freedom from her mountain height Unfurled her standard to the air, She tore the azure robe of night. And set the stars of glory there. She mingled with its gorgeous dyes The milky baldric of the skies, And striped its pure celestial white With streakings of the morning light; Then from his mansion in the sun She called her eagle bearer down, And gave into his mighty hand The symbol of her chosen land.
Pagina 454 - 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.
Pagina 394 - So all night long the storm roared on; The morning broke without a sun; In tiny spherule traced with lines Of Nature's geometric signs, In starry flake and pellicle, All day the hoary meteor fell; And, when the second morning shone, We looked upon a world unknown, On nothing we could call our own. Around the glistening wonder bent The blue walls of the firmament, No cloud above, no earth below — A universe of sky and snow!
Pagina 455 - But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you" — here I opened wide the door; Darkness there and nothing more.
Pagina 456 - Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by Seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. 'Wretch...
Pagina 379 - I see before me the gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand ; his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his drooped head sinks gradually low ; And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower ; and now The arena swims around him ; he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won.
Pagina 58 - I live for those who love me, For those who know me true, For the heaven that smiles above me, And awaits my spirit too ; For the cause that lacks assistance, For the wrong that needs resistance, For the future in the distance, And the good that I can do.