Voice, Speech and Gesture a Practical Handbook to the Elocutionary Art ...: Comprising Also Selections in Prose and Verse Adapted for Recitation, Reading and Dramatic RecitalRobert D. Blackman Charles William Deacon & Company, 1904 - 1196 Seiten |
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... hour , honour , honest , but in herò , humble , † humour , and hospital , custom is divided , though its insertion is preferable . In aspirated words care should be taken not to make the rough breathing too prominent ; and it should be ...
... hour , honour , honest , but in herò , humble , † humour , and hospital , custom is divided , though its insertion is preferable . In aspirated words care should be taken not to make the rough breathing too prominent ; and it should be ...
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... for a quarter of an hour , and state their views upon a subject they are supposed to be acquainted with , without humming and hawing every few seconds . And yet it is an accomplishment entailing no more study and SPEECH - MAKING . 95.
... for a quarter of an hour , and state their views upon a subject they are supposed to be acquainted with , without humming and hawing every few seconds . And yet it is an accomplishment entailing no more study and SPEECH - MAKING . 95.
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... hour , and thus become familiarised with beautiful thoughts and choice language . 3. Commit to memory as many gems of the language as your taste and fancy fix upon ; you are thus unconsciously enriching your own vocabulary , acquiring ...
... hour , and thus become familiarised with beautiful thoughts and choice language . 3. Commit to memory as many gems of the language as your taste and fancy fix upon ; you are thus unconsciously enriching your own vocabulary , acquiring ...
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... hour to that wondrous goal of the Divine from whence all life doth come , and to which all life must , in due time , return . " [ Here the musical accompaniment changed to a plaintive tenderness . ] " But by - and - by , news of the ...
... hour to that wondrous goal of the Divine from whence all life doth come , and to which all life must , in due time , return . " [ Here the musical accompaniment changed to a plaintive tenderness . ] " But by - and - by , news of the ...
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... hour , speculated in my mind as to whether , in happier circumstances , I might have gone so far as to deliver myself of the ridiculous observation , “ Ha ! ha ! whom have we here ? " I almost think I should have got to it in time ; I ...
... hour , speculated in my mind as to whether , in happier circumstances , I might have gone so far as to deliver myself of the ridiculous observation , “ Ha ! ha ! whom have we here ? " I almost think I should have got to it in time ; I ...
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arms beautiful bells blood Boffin breath Bregenz bronchi captain's gig Cardenio catarrh child Chrysos Clifford Harrison cried Cuckoo Cynisca dark dead dear death door dream earth eyes face fair father fear gesture glottis hair hand Hans Vogel head hear heard heart Hell and Heaven Henry Henry Irving human voice King knew Lady larynx light lips Little brother live look Lord Mary Mother Modus morning mouth never Nevermore night o'er pass permission of Messrs pharynx phonation poem poor Poyser pray prayer Pygmalion recitation rose round Sandalphon Scrooge silence singing Sister Helen smile soft palate song soul sound speak speech stood sweet tears tell thee there's thine thing thou thought tongue Twas utterance voice vowel Wegg wife wild wind woman words young
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Seite 1049 - Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is; What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind! Be through my lips to unawakened earth The...
Seite 1078 - As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music: — do I wake or sleep?
Seite 236 - Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue : but if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines.
Seite 568 - O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best ; And save his good broad-sword he weapon had none, He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Seite 452 - Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, — "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore: Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!
Seite 1077 - Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of poesy...
Seite 727 - Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again; And, lost each human trace...
Seite 454 - thing of evil! prophet still, if bird or devil! Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted On this home by Horror haunted - tell me truly, I implore Is there - is there balm in Gilead? - tell me - tell me, I implore!
Seite 1049 - Scarce seemed a vision; I would ne'er have striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need, Oh, lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud! I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud.
Seite 657 - What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not...