The Art of Rendering: A Condensed and Comprehensive Treatise on the Culture of the Three-fold Nature and the Mental Method of Reading and Speaking, to be Used in Connection with Fenno's Science of SpeechE.W. Fenno, 1912 - 306 էջ |
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... tell you that talent is largely the result of hard work . Genius is the re- sult of an endurance and persistence in hard work . These mystic keys hold the treasure . In this study as in no other science or art " a little learning is a ...
... tell you that talent is largely the result of hard work . Genius is the re- sult of an endurance and persistence in hard work . These mystic keys hold the treasure . In this study as in no other science or art " a little learning is a ...
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... telling the dream , near climax is reached on a stone was cut out without hands , ... and the stone that smote the image became a great mountain , and filled the whole earth . " The climax of the whole study comes near the last of the ...
... telling the dream , near climax is reached on a stone was cut out without hands , ... and the stone that smote the image became a great mountain , and filled the whole earth . " The climax of the whole study comes near the last of the ...
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... tell you they get all the physical culture needed in their daily work and so believe it to be , making no distinction between physical exercise and physi- eal culture , ignoring the fact that the way in which they are taking their ...
... tell you they get all the physical culture needed in their daily work and so believe it to be , making no distinction between physical exercise and physi- eal culture , ignoring the fact that the way in which they are taking their ...
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... tell us , if not always in words , " I do not know what to do with my hands . " Really our hands should be no more in the way than our faces , and will not be when they have been made expressive . Let us first work out the stiffness out ...
... tell us , if not always in words , " I do not know what to do with my hands . " Really our hands should be no more in the way than our faces , and will not be when they have been made expressive . Let us first work out the stiffness out ...
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... tell a wire to relax , it may try but cannot . We may tell a bow - 34 THE ART OF RENDERING.
... tell a wire to relax , it may try but cannot . We may tell a bow - 34 THE ART OF RENDERING.
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action agents of expression Arioch artistic beauty Ben-Hur Bodge body breath bull CHARLES DICKENS CHARLES WATERTON chest child culture d'ye think Daniel dark diaphragm dream earth emotions eyes face feet Fenno's flowers Gardener gesture give glory glottis grace hand harmony head heart heaven hng hng hng human voice inhaling Jean Ingelow Julius Cæsar king knee knee knee Larynx lifting light listener look Lord lungs mental mind morning glory mouth mouth breathing muscles nature never night o'er panting physical poise practice ragtime music relax resonance right foot scene shining silence sing singin slowly song soul speak speaker speech spinal column star STEP IN RENDERING style sweet tell thee thing thou thought and feeling throat tink tone train unto vital vocal cords Voice Exercise voice organs waist words
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Էջ 204 - When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder and grow sick at heart, Go forth under the open sky, and list To Nature's teachings, while from all around — Earth, and her waters, and the depths of air — Comes a still voice...
Էջ 233 - Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest: I see thee still; And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was not so before. — There's no such thing: It is the bloody business which informs Thus to mine eyes.
Էջ 207 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say, I taught thee...
Էջ 272 - This is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main, — The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings, And coral reefs lie bare, Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming hair.
Էջ 198 - We look before and after, And pine for what is not: Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
Էջ 204 - To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language ; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
Էջ 282 - To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscovered country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of?
Էջ 276 - The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, ' As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist...
Էջ 132 - Thou glorious mirror, where the Almighty's form Glasses itself in tempests: in all time, Calm or convulsed — in breeze, or gale, or storm. Icing the pole, or in the torrid clime Dark-heaving; — boundless, endless, and sublime; The image of eternity, the throne Of the Invisible: even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Էջ 275 - If thou shouldst never see my face again, Pray for my soul. More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day.