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... Grave ...... Robert Hall . 44 Visitor . 45 W. Irving . 47 IV . An Unbeliever's Testimony .. Rousseau . 49 V. Insignificance of the World . VI . The Practice of Patience .... Chalmers . 51 J. Taylor . 54 CHAPTER III . - POETRY CONNECTED ...
... Grave ...... Robert Hall . 44 Visitor . 45 W. Irving . 47 IV . An Unbeliever's Testimony .. Rousseau . 49 V. Insignificance of the World . VI . The Practice of Patience .... Chalmers . 51 J. Taylor . 54 CHAPTER III . - POETRY CONNECTED ...
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... In the following exercises , the upward slide will be denoted by an acute accent ( ' ) ; and the downward slide by a grave accent ( ` ) . TABLE OF THE INFLECTIONS OF THE VOICE . Did he 22 ELOCUTIONARY READER . On Tone.
... In the following exercises , the upward slide will be denoted by an acute accent ( ' ) ; and the downward slide by a grave accent ( ` ) . TABLE OF THE INFLECTIONS OF THE VOICE . Did he 22 ELOCUTIONARY READER . On Tone.
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... grave where our hero we buried . We buried him darkly , at dead of night , The sod with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moon - beam's misty light , And the lautern dimly burning . MIDDLE NOTES . My thoughts , I must confess are ...
... grave where our hero we buried . We buried him darkly , at dead of night , The sod with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moon - beam's misty light , And the lautern dimly burning . MIDDLE NOTES . My thoughts , I must confess are ...
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... GRAVE . THE sorrow for the dead is the only sorrow from which we refuse to be divorced . Every other wound we seek to heal - every other affliction to forget ; but this wound . we consider it a duty to keep open - this affliction we ...
... GRAVE . THE sorrow for the dead is the only sorrow from which we refuse to be divorced . Every other wound we seek to heal - every other affliction to forget ; but this wound . we consider it a duty to keep open - this affliction we ...
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... grave ! -the grave ! -it buries every error - covers every defect - extinguishes every re- sentment . From its peaceful bosom spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections . Who can look down upon the grave even of an enemy ...
... grave ! -the grave ! -it buries every error - covers every defect - extinguishes every re- sentment . From its peaceful bosom spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections . Who can look down upon the grave even of an enemy ...
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107 ÆäÀÌÁö - Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent— That day he overcame the Nervii! Look ! in this place ran Cassius' dagger through !— See what a rent the envious Casca made ! Through this the well-beloved Brutus stabb'd ! And as he pluck'd his cursed steel away, Mark how the blood of Caesar
195 ÆäÀÌÁö - But lives and spreads aloft by those pure eyes, And perfect witness of all-judging Jove; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in Heaven expect thy meed." O fountain Arethuse, and thou honoured flood, Smooth-sliding Mincius, crowned with vocal reeds! That strain I heard was of a higher mood : Bat now
202 ÆäÀÌÁö - 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door— Only this and nothing more. Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the
106 ÆäÀÌÁö - Romans, countrymen!—lend me your ears, I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them; The good is oft interred with their bones; So let it be with Caesar!—Noble Brutus If it was so, it was a grievous fault; Hath told you
160 ÆäÀÌÁö - O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.— Shakespeare.
207 ÆäÀÌÁö - Plutonian shore! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy 'soul hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken!—quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!" Quoth the Eaven, " Nevermore." And the Eaven, never flitting, still is sitting, still
66 ÆäÀÌÁö - secured in her existence, smiles At the drawn dagger, and defies its point.— The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years; But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crash of worlds! Addison.
196 ÆäÀÌÁö - eyes, That on the green turf suck the honied showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers, Bring the rathe primrose that forsaken dies, The tufted crow-toe, and pale jessamine, The white pink, and the pansy freaked with jet, The glowing violet, The musk-rose, and the well-attired woodbine, With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head,
43 ÆäÀÌÁö - down for them: for there be of them, that will themselves laugh, to set on some quantity of barren spectators to laugh too ; though, in the meantime, some necessary question of the play be then to be considered; that's villanous; and shows a most pitiful ambition in the fool that uses it."—Hamlet,
183 ÆäÀÌÁö - Beading maketh a full man; conference a ready man; and writing an exact man. And therefore, if a man write little, he had need have a great memory; if he confer little, he had need have a present wit; and if he read little, he had need have much cunning, to seem to know that he doth not.—Bacon.