The practical elocutionistPiper, Stephenson and Spence, 1854 - 444 psl. |
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43 psl.
... traitors to her councils came , and rebels to the field ; The Stuart sceptre well she sway'd , but the sword she could not wield ; She thought of all her blighted hopes - the dreams of youth's brief day- And summon'd Rizzio with his ...
... traitors to her councils came , and rebels to the field ; The Stuart sceptre well she sway'd , but the sword she could not wield ; She thought of all her blighted hopes - the dreams of youth's brief day- And summon'd Rizzio with his ...
176 psl.
... traitor . [ Cor . Traitor ! How now ? Auf . Ay , traitor , Marcius . Cor . Marcius ! Auf . Ay , Marcius , Caius Marcius : dost thou think I'll grace thee with that robbery , thy stolen name , Coriolanus , in Corioli ? You lords , and ...
... traitor . [ Cor . Traitor ! How now ? Auf . Ay , traitor , Marcius . Cor . Marcius ! Auf . Ay , Marcius , Caius Marcius : dost thou think I'll grace thee with that robbery , thy stolen name , Coriolanus , in Corioli ? You lords , and ...
181 psl.
... traitor , and convey him to the tower ; There let him learn obedience . SOUTHERN . GLOSTER AND HASTINGS . - JANE SHORE . Glos . My lord , you ' re well encounter'd : here has been A fair petitioner this morning with us : Believe me ...
... traitor , and convey him to the tower ; There let him learn obedience . SOUTHERN . GLOSTER AND HASTINGS . - JANE SHORE . Glos . My lord , you ' re well encounter'd : here has been A fair petitioner this morning with us : Believe me ...
182 psl.
... traitor , And his pernicious counsels , who , for wealth , For power , the pride of greatness , or revenge , Would plunge his native land in civil wars ! Glos . You go too far , my lord . Hast . Your highness ' pardon- Have we so soon ...
... traitor , And his pernicious counsels , who , for wealth , For power , the pride of greatness , or revenge , Would plunge his native land in civil wars ! Glos . You go too far , my lord . Hast . Your highness ' pardon- Have we so soon ...
184 psl.
... traitor ! thou canst talk it largely . Who made thee umpire of the rights of kings , And power , prime attribute — as on thy tongue The poise of battle lay , and arms of force , To throw defiance in the front of duty ? Look round ...
... traitor ! thou canst talk it largely . Who made thee umpire of the rights of kings , And power , prime attribute — as on thy tongue The poise of battle lay , and arms of force , To throw defiance in the front of duty ? Look round ...
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Acres Adras Æsop arms art thou battle behold blood bosom brave breast brow Brutus Bull Cæsar Caius Verres Casca cheers cried dare dark dead dear death Doge dost doth dread Duke earth enemies eyes fate father fear feel fire Gabor Gaul gentleman give glory hand hath head hear heard heart heaven honour hope HORACE SMITH hour justice king lady Lioni live Lochinvar look lord loud Mark Antony mind ne'er never night noble o'er once patricians peace pray proud R. B. SHERIDAN Rienzi rise Roman Rome Samian wine Scythians Shylock Sicily SIEGENDORF Sir Fret Sir Luc smile Sneer soldiers soul speak Speaker spirit sword tears tell thee thine thou hast thought throne traitor trembling Twas Tyke Venice voice wild word young Zounds
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