Voice Culture and ElocutionBaker & Taylor Company, 1887 - 320 psl. |
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... Glottis Stroke .. 64 Projecting the Tone - Flexibility of Voice - Illustrated ... 70 Exercises for Mouth - Tongue - Lips - Illustrated .... ARTICULATION : How to Improve the Articulation .... Classification and Formation of the Elements ...
... Glottis Stroke .. 64 Projecting the Tone - Flexibility of Voice - Illustrated ... 70 Exercises for Mouth - Tongue - Lips - Illustrated .... ARTICULATION : How to Improve the Articulation .... Classification and Formation of the Elements ...
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... Glottis . 5. Hyoid or " tongue " Bone- ( os hyoides ) . 16. Trachea , showing the cartilaginous rings of which it is composed . 1 , 2. Upper Horns of the Thyroid Cartilage . 3 , 4. Lower Horns of the Thyroid Cartilage . 6 , 7. Horns of ...
... Glottis . 5. Hyoid or " tongue " Bone- ( os hyoides ) . 16. Trachea , showing the cartilaginous rings of which it is composed . 1 , 2. Upper Horns of the Thyroid Cartilage . 3 , 4. Lower Horns of the Thyroid Cartilage . 6 , 7. Horns of ...
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... Glottis . Properly , this is the opening between the vocal bands , but the entrance to the larynx , and also to its entire cavity , is more commonly known by this name . The rim of the glottis forms the upper border of the larynx , the ...
... Glottis . Properly , this is the opening between the vocal bands , but the entrance to the larynx , and also to its entire cavity , is more commonly known by this name . The rim of the glottis forms the upper border of the larynx , the ...
51 psl.
... glottis , in the production of tone , the Epiglottis is often a mischievous meddler . Any contraction of the mus- cles about the base of the tongue , or those of the jaw or neck , is apt to contract the muscles that control the action ...
... glottis , in the production of tone , the Epiglottis is often a mischievous meddler . Any contraction of the mus- cles about the base of the tongue , or those of the jaw or neck , is apt to contract the muscles that control the action ...
54 psl.
... glottis " at the sides and below . BREATHING EXERCISES . THE proper development and control of the. PLATE I. - IMAGE OF VOCAL APPARATUS AS SEEN IN A MIRROR HELD FAR BACK IN THE MOUTH . 54 VOICE CULTURE AND ELOCUTION .
... glottis " at the sides and below . BREATHING EXERCISES . THE proper development and control of the. PLATE I. - IMAGE OF VOCAL APPARATUS AS SEEN IN A MIRROR HELD FAR BACK IN THE MOUTH . 54 VOICE CULTURE AND ELOCUTION .
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abdominal ad ag ALICE CARY angels arms articulation Arytenoid Muscle aspirates bell Billy blow body breast breath Cæsar Calisthenic Cartilage combinations Coriolanus dark elements elocution Epiglottis exercises eyes face fall fingers front gesture given giving the syllables glottis go jo golden grace hand head heard heart heaven Julius Cæsar la la la larynx light lips look lungs Milly monophthongs mother mouth movement muscles Neptany never night o'er oblique Othello pause phatic physical expression pitch position practice production of tone resonant right foot Ring rise sentence Shakespeare short vocal side sing sleep slide smile soft soft palate song soul speak speaker student of elocution sub-vocals sweet tell thee There's thou throat Thyroid Cartilage tion tongue Trachea Twas vocal ligaments Voice Culture whisper wind words
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