The Fifth Reader of the School and Family SeriesHarper & Brothers, Franklin Square, New York., 1863 - 527 עמודים |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 34
עמוד 34
... cultivation of the voice ' ? Bernardo . The cultivation of clearness and distinctness of intonation , together with practice in the inflections and modulations , will give the voice all requisite flexibility ; but something more is ...
... cultivation of the voice ' ? Bernardo . The cultivation of clearness and distinctness of intonation , together with practice in the inflections and modulations , will give the voice all requisite flexibility ; but something more is ...
עמוד 118
... cultivation may often be traced , from week to week , and sometimes from day to day , in the changing lineaments * of the face , as lively intelligence takes the place of stolid5 indifference , and refined sentiment that of brutal ...
... cultivation may often be traced , from week to week , and sometimes from day to day , in the changing lineaments * of the face , as lively intelligence takes the place of stolid5 indifference , and refined sentiment that of brutal ...
עמוד 128
... cultivated in some one direction only , the re- sult is that species of monomania which we see in men of one idea ; and when the physical alone is cultivated , we have the mere bully or bravado . 11. When the brain is overcharged with ...
... cultivated in some one direction only , the re- sult is that species of monomania which we see in men of one idea ; and when the physical alone is cultivated , we have the mere bully or bravado . 11. When the brain is overcharged with ...
עמוד 148
... cultivated for the manufacture of rose - water , and the ottar or oil of roses , the former being used chiefly by the natives at their festivals and weddings , when it is distributed largely to the guests as they arrive , and sprinkled ...
... cultivated for the manufacture of rose - water , and the ottar or oil of roses , the former being used chiefly by the natives at their festivals and weddings , when it is distributed largely to the guests as they arrive , and sprinkled ...
עמוד 151
... cultivation has done , that its many hund- red kinds are believed to be mere varieties of one original species , known as the common crab - apple . The apple was known to the ancient Greeks ; the Romans had twenty- 1 two varieties of it ...
... cultivation has done , that its many hund- red kinds are believed to be mere varieties of one original species , known as the common crab - apple . The apple was known to the ancient Greeks ; the Romans had twenty- 1 two varieties of it ...
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amphibians Angiosperms animals answer beauty bells Bernardo black crows blood body brain breath bright Cæsar called cerebellum character Chimæra circumflex color common creatures Crito crocodile cultivated death DICOTYLEDONOUS division dorsal fin drachmas earth emotion emphatic example expression facial nerve falling inflection feeling feet fibres fins fish flowers Fourth Reader gavial gentle give given green grow hand heart heaven Iago inches kind language leaves LESSON lichens live lizard look lungs mind moss muscles nature Neolin nervous o'er optic nerve passion pause of suspension plants poet principle question reptiles rhetorical pause rising inflection river rose Rule Saladin seen sentence serpents shark Shylock side sometimes speak species speech spirit stamens takes the rising thee thing thou thought tion tone tortoises trees turtle voice words
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 82 - You have done that you should be sorry for. There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats; For I am arm'd so strong in honesty, That they pass by me as the idle wind Which I respect not.
עמוד 490 - 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 !" Quoth the Raven,
עמוד 314 - Earth and her waters, and the depths of air — Comes a still voice — Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course ; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image.
עמוד 534 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious, And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know.
עמוד 42 - The bell strikes one. We take no note of time, But from its loss. To give it then a tongue, Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the knell of my departed hours: Where are they? With the years beyond the Flood.
עמוד 533 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him ; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
עמוד 491 - Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store, Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore: Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never— nevermore.
עמוד 531 - It must be so — Plato, thou reasonest well ; Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought ? Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? Tis the divinity that stirs within us ; 'Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man...
עמוד 491 - And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, . And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor: And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore...
עמוד 489 - Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "T is some visitor,' I muttered, 'tapping at my chamber door Only this and nothing more.