Analytical Fifth Reader: Containing an Introductory Article on the General Principles of Elocution, with a Thorough Method of Analysis, Intended to Develop the Pupil's Appreciation of the Thought and Emotion, a Critical Phonic Analysis of English Words, and Large Number of New and Valuable Selections for Exercises in Reading and Elocution, Supplemented by Numerous Historical, Biographical, and Explanatory NotesTaintor & Company, 1867 - 360 Seiten |
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... feeling of awkwardness and to beget confidence . After a lesson or two , however , there should be already established in every pupil's mind a feel- ing of personal accountability for the work assigned ; and concert drill should ...
... feeling of awkwardness and to beget confidence . After a lesson or two , however , there should be already established in every pupil's mind a feel- ing of personal accountability for the work assigned ; and concert drill should ...
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... feel sure of the truth of some proposition , and wish to declare it . This declaration , though positive in character , may be either positive or negative in form . But , in either case , the voice falls in uttering the prop- osition ...
... feel sure of the truth of some proposition , and wish to declare it . This declaration , though positive in character , may be either positive or negative in form . But , in either case , the voice falls in uttering the prop- osition ...
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... feel the victor's tread , Or know the conquered knee ; The harpies of the shore shall pluck The eagle of the sea ! O , better that her shattered hulk Should sink beneath 52 ANALYTICAL SERIES . Old Ironsides, Oliver W Holmes,
... feel the victor's tread , Or know the conquered knee ; The harpies of the shore shall pluck The eagle of the sea ! O , better that her shattered hulk Should sink beneath 52 ANALYTICAL SERIES . Old Ironsides, Oliver W Holmes,
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... feel the goads and stings of conscious guilt pierce through your savage bosoms ? Though some of you may think yourselves exalted to a height that bids defiance to the arms of human justice , and others shroud yourselves beneath the mask ...
... feel the goads and stings of conscious guilt pierce through your savage bosoms ? Though some of you may think yourselves exalted to a height that bids defiance to the arms of human justice , and others shroud yourselves beneath the mask ...
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... feel that we have swallowed our latest morsel . 5. Others again show their genius , as we have said , in knocking the moment you have just sat down to a book . They have a peculiar compassionate sneer , with which they " hope that they ...
... feel that we have swallowed our latest morsel . 5. Others again show their genius , as we have said , in knocking the moment you have just sat down to a book . They have a peculiar compassionate sneer , with which they " hope that they ...
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Seite 253 - A hurry of hoofs in a village street, A shape in the moonlight, a bulk in the dark, And beneath, from the pebbles, in passing a spark Struck out by a steed flying fearless and fleet ; That was all ; and yet, through the gloom and the light The fate of a nation was riding that night ; And the spark struck out by that steed in his flight Kindled the land into flame with its heat.
Seite 52 - Ay, tear her tattered ensign down ! Long has it waved on high, And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky; Beneath it rung the battle shout, And burst the cannon's roar; — The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck, once red with heroes...
Seite 254 - You know the rest. In the books you have read, How the British regulars fired and fled, How the farmers gave them ball for ball, From behind each fence and farm-yard wall, Chasing the red-coats down the lane, Then crossing the fields to emerge again Under the trees at the turn of the road, And only pausing to fire and load.
Seite 59 - ... rapture light the eyes of all thy mourning daughters. As thou wert constant in our ills, be joyous in our joy, For cold and stiff and still are they who wrought thy walls annoy.
Seite 85 - The house-dog on his paws outspread Laid to the fire his drowsy head, The cat's dark silhouette on the wall A couchant tiger's seemed to fall; And, for the winter fireside meet, Between the andirons...
Seite 254 - It was one by the village clock When he galloped into Lexington. He saw the gilded weathercock Swim in the moonlight as he passed, And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look upon. It was two by the village clock "When he came to the bridge in Concord town.
Seite 67 - 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...
Seite 191 - Were half the power that fills the world with terror, Were half the wealth bestowed on camps and courts, Given to redeem the human mind from error, There were no need of arsenals or forts: The warrior's name would be a name abhorred!
Seite 108 - Oh! But he was a tight-fisted hand at the grindstone, Scrooge! a squeezing, wrenching, grasping, scraping, clutching, covetous, old sinner! Hard and sharp as flint, from which no steel had ever struck out generous fire; secret, and self-contained, and solitary as an oyster.
Seite 253 - Meanwhile, impatient to mount and ride, Booted and spurred, with a heavy stride On the opposite shore walked Paul Revere.