The New American Speaker: A Collection of Oratorical and Dramatical Pieces, Soliloquies and Dialogues : with an Original Introductory Essay on the Elements of Elocution : Designed for the Use of Schools, Academies, and Colleges |
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... dread- ful equivalent of the crucifix and the guillotine ! " Indeed , if I was asked for a practical panegyric on our constitution , I would adduce the very trial of that criminal ; and if the legal annals of any country upon earth ...
... dread- ful equivalent of the crucifix and the guillotine ! " Indeed , if I was asked for a practical panegyric on our constitution , I would adduce the very trial of that criminal ; and if the legal annals of any country upon earth ...
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... dread The lightning of its blow ! I've scared ye in the city , I've scalped ye on the plain ; Go , count your chosen , where they fell Beneath my leaden rain ! I scorn your proffered treaty ! The pale - face I defy ! Revenge is stamped ...
... dread The lightning of its blow ! I've scared ye in the city , I've scalped ye on the plain ; Go , count your chosen , where they fell Beneath my leaden rain ! I scorn your proffered treaty ! The pale - face I defy ! Revenge is stamped ...
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... dread hath left thee so much strength As to take up mine honor's pawn , then stoop ; By that , and all the rites of knighthood else , Will I make good against thee , arm to arm , What I have spoke , or thou canst worse devise . Look ...
... dread hath left thee so much strength As to take up mine honor's pawn , then stoop ; By that , and all the rites of knighthood else , Will I make good against thee , arm to arm , What I have spoke , or thou canst worse devise . Look ...
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... dread career , And sweeps them from the shore . See how red the streamlets flow ! See the reeling , yielding foe , How they melt at every blow ! Yet we shall be free ! Darker yet the strife appears ; Forest dread of flaming spears ...
... dread career , And sweeps them from the shore . See how red the streamlets flow ! See the reeling , yielding foe , How they melt at every blow ! Yet we shall be free ! Darker yet the strife appears ; Forest dread of flaming spears ...
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... dread Of this their desolation ; and all hearts Were chilled into a selfish prayer for light . Some lay down , And hid their eyes , and wept ; and some did rest Their chins upon their clenchéd hands , and smiled ; And others hurried to ...
... dread Of this their desolation ; and all hearts Were chilled into a selfish prayer for light . Some lay down , And hid their eyes , and wept ; and some did rest Their chins upon their clenchéd hands , and smiled ; And others hurried to ...
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Page 288 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war; And the deep thunder peal on peal afar; And near, the beat of the alarming drum Roused up the soldier ere the morning star; While thronged the citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering, with white lips — "The foe! They come! They come!" And wild and high the "Cameron's gathering
Page 288 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness: And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts; and choking sighs. Which ne'er might be repeated: who could guess If ever more should meet those mutual eyes, Since upon night so sweet such awful morn could rise!
Page 181 - He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys ; He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village choir, And it makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise ! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.
Page 332 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly: If the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, 'With his surcease, success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here. But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come...
Page 287 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet.— But hark!
Page 332 - To plague the inventor : this even-handed justice Commends the ingredients of our poison'd chalice To our own lips. He's here in double trust : First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed ; then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself. Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels trumpet-tongued against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
Page 108 - O, it offends me to the soul to hear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings, who for the most part are capable of nothing...
Page 107 - They tell us, sir, that we are weak; unable to cope with so formidable an adversary. But when shall we be stronger? Will it be the next week, or the next year? Will it be when we are totally disarmed, and when a British guard shall be stationed in every house? Shall we gather strength by irresolution and inaction? Shall we acquire the means of effectual resistance by lying supinely on our backs and hugging the delusive phantom of hope, until our enemies shall have bound us hand and foot?
Page 87 - Hast thou given the horse strength? Hast thou clothed his neck with thunder? Canst thou make him afraid as a grasshopper? The glory of his nostrils is terrible. He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength: He goeth on to meet the armed men. He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted ; Neither turneth he back from the sword.
Page 105 - I have but one lamp by which my feet are guided, and that is the lamp of experience. I know of no way of judging of the future but by the past. And, judging by the past, I wish to know what there has been in the conduct of the British ministry for the last ten years to justify those hopes with which gentlemen have been pleased to solace themselves and the house. Is it that insidious smile with which our petition has been lately received .? Trust it not, sir ; it will prove a snare to your feet.