An American Selection of Lessons in Reading and Speaking: Calculated to Improve the Minds and Refine the Taste of Youth : to which are Prefixed Rules in Elocution, and Directions for Expressing the Principal Passions of the MindFrom Sidney's Press for I. Beers and I. Cooke, 1804 - 225 psl. |
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... almost every moment , : The hour of feparation came , which to them appeared too fudden Melancholy were the reflections they made on the rapidity of time . Imagination , however , did not permit them to be entirely abfent from each ...
... almost every moment , : The hour of feparation came , which to them appeared too fudden Melancholy were the reflections they made on the rapidity of time . Imagination , however , did not permit them to be entirely abfent from each ...
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... almost denied you , which , from the effects you fee it have on others , you are fure must be highly delightful . " 34. " Why fhould not the fame thing be faid of religion ? Trust me , I feel it in the fame way , an energy , an ...
... almost denied you , which , from the effects you fee it have on others , you are fure must be highly delightful . " 34. " Why fhould not the fame thing be faid of religion ? Trust me , I feel it in the fame way , an energy , an ...
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... almost forgotten . The miferable man groaned , and groaned alone . The croud around , offering only unknown features to his view , made him feel the exceffes of his calamities , even more than he would have done in the dreadful folitude ...
... almost forgotten . The miferable man groaned , and groaned alone . The croud around , offering only unknown features to his view , made him feel the exceffes of his calamities , even more than he would have done in the dreadful folitude ...
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... almost perpendic ular . It is formed by horizontal ftrata of ftone , great part of which is what we commonly call lime - ftone . The flope may be traced from the north fide of Lake Ontario , near the bay of Teronto , round the weft end ...
... almost perpendic ular . It is formed by horizontal ftrata of ftone , great part of which is what we commonly call lime - ftone . The flope may be traced from the north fide of Lake Ontario , near the bay of Teronto , round the weft end ...
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... almost a virtue . Conjugal refpect , parental tendernefs , filial obedience , and brotherly kindness are fo fel- dom united , in a family , that when I am honored with the friendship of fuch , I am equally ambitious to participate their ...
... almost a virtue . Conjugal refpect , parental tendernefs , filial obedience , and brotherly kindness are fo fel- dom united , in a family , that when I am honored with the friendship of fuch , I am equally ambitious to participate their ...
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An American Selection of Lessons in Reading and Speaking– Calculated to ... Noah Webster Visos knygos peržiūra - 1805 |
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216 psl. - By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection.
214 psl. - Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not ; Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's ; then, if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr.
213 psl. - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell...
221 psl. - And then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress
190 psl. - WE all of us complain of the Shortness of Time, saith Seneca, and yet have much more than we know what to do with. Our Lives, says he, are spent either in doing nothing at all, or in doing nothing to the purpose, or in doing nothing that we ought to do: We are always Complaining our Days are few, and Acting as though there would be no End of them.
169 psl. - Who wickedly is wise, or madly brave, Is but the more a fool, the more a knave. Who noble ends by noble means obtains, Or failing, smiles in exile or in chains, Like good Aurelius let him reign, or bleed Like Socrates, that man is great indeed. What's fame? a fancied life in others' breath, A thing beyond us, ev'n before our death.
169 psl. - The friar hooded, and the monarch crown'd. " What differ more (you cry) than crown and cowl !" I'll tell you, friend ! a wise man and a fool.
211 psl. - Have faces flush'd with more exalted charms ; The sun that rolls his chariot o'er their heads, Works up more fire and colour in their cheeks : Were you with these, my prince, you'd soon forget, The pale, unripen'd beauties of the north.
62 psl. - There runs not a drop of my blood in the veins of any living creature. This called on me for revenge. I have sought it : I have killed many : I have fully glutted my vengeance : for my country I rejoice at the beams of peace. But do not harbor a thought that mine is the joy of fear.
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