Winning Declamations and how to Speak Them ...: Part I--for Intermediate and Grammar Grades; Part II--for High Schools and CollegesEdwin Du Bois Shurter L. A. Noble, 1917 - 303 pages Over one hundred selections of notable declamations. |
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... happy in the heart and home of his son . And as they started to their home the hands of the old man went down on the young man's shoulders , laying there the unspeakable blessing of an hon- ored and grateful father , and ennobling it ...
... happy in the heart and home of his son . And as they started to their home the hands of the old man went down on the young man's shoulders , laying there the unspeakable blessing of an hon- ored and grateful father , and ennobling it ...
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... graduated from Georgia Institute of Technology in June , 1907 , a first honor elec- trical engineer . He was big , broad , happy and handsome , and faced the future with the blithe bravery Winning Declamations - How to Speak Them 63.
... graduated from Georgia Institute of Technology in June , 1907 , a first honor elec- trical engineer . He was big , broad , happy and handsome , and faced the future with the blithe bravery Winning Declamations - How to Speak Them 63.
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... happy as his business work . There's a littling printing press set up in one of his rooms and the secretary prints Jack's messages on business , good will and human helpfulness . If you were to see his proud mother kiss her boy good ...
... happy as his business work . There's a littling printing press set up in one of his rooms and the secretary prints Jack's messages on business , good will and human helpfulness . If you were to see his proud mother kiss her boy good ...
Page 84
... happy hearts and new - made homes . He will trot along with carriage loads of happy little folks , whose life is a song and whose presence is a joy forever . He will set the pace for the hounds who are away at the sound of the hunter's ...
... happy hearts and new - made homes . He will trot along with carriage loads of happy little folks , whose life is a song and whose presence is a joy forever . He will set the pace for the hounds who are away at the sound of the hunter's ...
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... happy mixture of the serious and the humorous in this speech can be employed both to entertain and to persuade an audience . The style speaks , and if you keep in mind the points you wish to enforce , not neglecting the humorous ...
... happy mixture of the serious and the humorous in this speech can be employed both to entertain and to persuade an audience . The style speaks , and if you keep in mind the points you wish to enforce , not neglecting the humorous ...
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Page 179 - This mad sea shows his teeth to-night. He curls his lip, he lies in wait, With lifted teeth, as if to bite! Brave Admiral, say but one good word: What shall we do when hope is gone?" The. words leapt like a leaping sword: "Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on!" Then, pale and worn, he kept his deck, And peered through darkness. Ah, that night Of all dark nights! And then a speck — A light! a light! a light! a light! It grew, a starlit flag unfurled! It grew to be Time's burst of dawn. He gained a...
Page 184 - IT was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE ; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me.
Page 48 - Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds and shall find me unafraid. It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate : I am the captain of my soul.
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Page 138 - FEAR death ? — to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am nearing the place, The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe ; Where he stands, the Arch Fear in a visible form, Yet the strong man must go...
Page 161 - From the silence of sorrowful hours The desolate mourners go, Lovingly laden with flowers Alike for the friend and the foe; — Under the sod and the dew, Waiting the judgment day;— Under the roses, the Blue; Under the lilies, the Gray.
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Page 178 - The stout mate thought of home; a spray Of salt wave washed his swarthy cheek. "What shall I say, brave Adm'r'l, say, If we sight naught but seas at dawn?" "Why, you shall say at break of day: 'Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on!
Page 175 - Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers.
Page 151 - And treat those two imposters just the same, If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, : And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools.