The Speaker: Or, Miscellaneous Pieces, Selected from the Best English Writers,: And Disposed Under Proper Heads, with a View to Facilitate the Improvement of Youth in Reading and Speaking. : To which is Prefixed An Essay on ElocutionJ. Johnson, 1785 - 405 sidor |
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... STERLING . STERL . WHAT are your commands with me , Sir John ? SIR JOHN . After having carried the negociation between our families to fo great a length , after having affented fo readily to all your propofals , as well as received so ...
... STERLING . STERL . WHAT are your commands with me , Sir John ? SIR JOHN . After having carried the negociation between our families to fo great a length , after having affented fo readily to all your propofals , as well as received so ...
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... Sterling . STERL . How , Sir John ? Do you mean to put an af- front upon my family ? What ! refuse to— SIR JOHN . Be affured , Sir , that I neither mean to af- front , nor forfake your family . My only fear is , that you fhould defert ...
... Sterling . STERL . How , Sir John ? Do you mean to put an af- front upon my family ? What ! refuse to— SIR JOHN . Be affured , Sir , that I neither mean to af- front , nor forfake your family . My only fear is , that you fhould defert ...
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... STERL . Compenfation ! what compenfation can you poffibly make in fuch a cafe as this , Sir John ? SIR JOHN . Come , come Mr. Sterling ; I know you to be a man of fenfe , and a man of bufinefs , a man of the world . I will deal frankly ...
... STERL . Compenfation ! what compenfation can you poffibly make in fuch a cafe as this , Sir John ? SIR JOHN . Come , come Mr. Sterling ; I know you to be a man of fenfe , and a man of bufinefs , a man of the world . I will deal frankly ...
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... STERL . Thirty thousand , do you fay ? SIR JOHN . Yes , Sir ; and accept of Mifs Fanny with fifty thoufand , instead of fourscore . STERL . Fifty thousand- SIR JOHN . Inftead of fourscore . STERL . Why , why , there may be fomething in ...
... STERL . Thirty thousand , do you fay ? SIR JOHN . Yes , Sir ; and accept of Mifs Fanny with fifty thoufand , instead of fourscore . STERL . Fifty thousand- SIR JOHN . Inftead of fourscore . STERL . Why , why , there may be fomething in ...
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... STERL . True , true ; and fince you only transfer from one girl to the other , it is no more than transferring fo much stock , you know . SIR JOHN . The very thing . STERL . Odfo ! I had quite forgot . We are reckoning without our hoft ...
... STERL . True , true ; and fince you only transfer from one girl to the other , it is no more than transferring fo much stock , you know . SIR JOHN . The very thing . STERL . Odfo ! I had quite forgot . We are reckoning without our hoft ...
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Sida 375 - O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers; Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times. Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood ! Over thy wounds now do I prophesy...
Sida 298 - Delightful task! to rear the tender thought, To teach the young idea how to shoot...
Sida 213 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Sida 327 - How lov'd, how honour'd once, avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot ; A heap of dust alone remains of thee, 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be ! Poets themselves must fall, like those they sung, Deaf the prais'd ear, and mute the tuneful tongue.
Sida 402 - Flushed with a purple grace He shows his honest face: Now give the hautboys breath; he comes, he comes! Bacchus , ever fair and young , Drinking joys did first ordain : Bacchus...
Sida 376 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Sida 274 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Sida 255 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th' inevitable hour. The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Sida 378 - O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what ! weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Sida 395 - tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law. But 'tis not so above: There is no shuffling; there the action lies In his true nature; and we ourselves compell'd, Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults, To give in evidence.