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HAMULUS SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Bhrom Rev. O. N. Hartshorn, LL.D., President of Mount Union 
 College. 
 
 Feeling a deep interest in the important subject of Elocution, and 
 being personally acquainted with Professor S. S. Hamill, a scholar and 
 gentleman of high standing, I take the liberty to introduce him to the 
 favorable consideration of all persons interested in this too much neglect- 
 ed branch of education. Mr. Hamill is the most accomplished, thorough, 
 and systematic teacher of Elocution that I have ever met. He has 
 taught some five classes, composed of students and professors of Mount 
 Union College, with satisfactory results. I attended three of these 
 classes with great profit and pleasure to myself. While Mr. Hamill 
 has been here he has arranged a simple diagram, which, in my judg- 
 ment, gives in one view to the eye an accurate and comprehensive 
 outline of each style of utterance. I have examined it carefully, and 
 think it highly adapted in its plan and execution to illustrate, when 
 explained by him, that most difficult and important, but too much 
 neglected, department of education, the various qualities, forms, stress, 
 pitch, and movement of voice, to be exemplified in the utterance of 
 each style of sentiment. O. N. Hartshorn. 
 
 Sept. 9, 1861. 
 
 From Rev. D. A. Wallace, D.D., LL.D., President of Monmouth Col- 
 lege, Monmouth, III. 
 I have known Professor S. S. Hamill as an instructor in Elocution 
 for nearly fifteen years. He has conducted many classes in Monmouth 
 College with unusual success. From my knowledge of his manu- 
 script, his system of Elocution and methods of instruction, I expect 
 that his book will at once take a very prominent place among text- 
 books in Elocution. I shall not be surprised to learn that it has su- 
 perseded all others. David A. Wallace. 
 
 From Rev, H. P. Tappan, D.*D., LL.D., Chancellor of Michigan 
 
 It affords me much pleasure to commend Mr. S. 8. Hamill to Col- 
 leges and Schools as a teacher of Elocution. Mr. Hamill is himself an 
 excellent elocutionist, but this would be of small account if he merely 
 taught his pupils to imitate his own manner and tones. His worth as 
 an instructor in this very important, but too much neglected, branch 
 
2 HAMILL'S SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 consists in the nculcation of correct principles of Elocution, and in 
 Bubjecting Ms pupils to a proper drill of the voice. His aim is to cor- 
 rect bad habits of pronunciation and intonation, and to bring out the 
 natural power and compass of the human voice. He is, besides, very 
 faithful and diligent, and spares no pains to accomplish his object. 
 Mr. Hamill succeeds also in winning the esteem and respect of his 
 pupils hj his gentlemanly bearing. He has formed voluntary classe* 
 in this institution for two successive seasons, and has given great sat- 
 isfaction. Henry P. Tappan. 
 Dec. 7, 1S60. 
 
 From Andrew D. White, LL.D., President of Cornell University, 
 late Frofessor of History and English Literature^ Michigan University. 
 
 University of Michigan, Ann Arbor, Oct. 8, 1860. 
 Mr. S. S. Hamill has tauuht large "Elocution classes in this institution, 
 and has given perfect satisfaction. 
 
 His exercises for developing the voice, and inculcating its right tone, 
 cannot, I think, be surpassed. A. D. White. 
 
 From William Russell, Professor of Elocution^ Lancaster^ Mass.^ 
 
 author of Vocal Culture^ Pulpit Elocution^ eto,^ etc. 
 Professor Hamill — Dear Sir : Your favor of the ninth gave me 
 the rare pleasure of perceiving that Dr. Rush's Philosophy of the 
 Voice, as exemplified in my manual of Orthophony, (or Vocal Culture,) 
 has led an intelligent and accomplished teacher of Elocution to prose- 
 cute for himself the analysis of vocal expression into its interesting and 
 instructive details. The closeness of your investigations must have 
 oeen a source of great pleasure, as well as conscious intellectual disci- 
 pline, to yourself, and I have no doubt that it will greatly enhance the 
 benefit of your instructions to others. . . . Let me assure you that the 
 ingenuity and thoroughness of your scheme gives me peculiar pleasure, 
 from the attempt to give philosophical completeness to a tabular view 
 of the phenomena of vocal expression. Dr. Rush's exhaustive analy- 
 sis of the facts of the human voice has rendered it practicable aud easy 
 for teachers who are so disposed to be philosophically comprehensive, 
 as well as scientifically exact, in their plan and method of instruction 
 in this wide field of useful and interesting knowledge. All we have to 
 do is to follow in detail and exemplification his five primary principlefl 
 of Force, Pitch, Time, Quality, and Stress. 
 
 Cordially yours, William Russell. 
 
 Fixmi Datus C. Brooks, Adjunct Professor of Rhetoric and EnglUh 
 Literature. University of Michigan. 
 Mr. S. S. Hamill ha^ c^i^ring the past year given lessons in Elocution 
 in this University, \\\i\i the consent and warm approbation of the 
 faculty. The members of the faculty interested particularly in this 
 object, and myself among the number, have been desirous of securing 
 
HAMILL'S SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 8 
 
 Mr. Hamill's services permanently here, but on account of greatly in- 
 creased expenses in other directions that has been impossible. The 
 exercises have therefore been voluntary on the part of the students. 
 Large classes have been formed, cojnposed of students and profes- 
 sional men in the city, and the best satisfaction has been expressed by 
 all. I have both attended Lis classes as an observer and been myself 
 under his instruction. Speaking, therefore, on positive grounds, I 
 should say that among his most useful qualities as a teaclier are untir- 
 ing patience and energy, readiness and discrimination in criticism, 
 and that knowledge of theory and practical skill combined, which ren- 
 der one capable both of giving specific directions and of furnishing 
 correct models for the student to follow. We have had other teachers 
 of Elocution in this University, but none so successful in his instruc- 
 tions. Regretting that we cannot retain Mr. Hamill permanently here, 
 he has my most cordial commendation and warmest wishes for his 
 success in the chosen profession of his life. Datus C. Brooks. 
 
 Dec, 18, 1860. 
 
 From Alexander Campbell, President of JBethariy College^ Va. 
 
 Haying recently had the pleasure of hearing the distinguished Elo- 
 cationist, Mr. S. S. Hamill, deliver himself on the science and the art 
 of Elocution, in doing which he so scientifically and also artistically 
 exhibited the orator in utterance and in action, I cannot but recom- 
 mend him to all those youth who desire to acquire either the theory 
 or the practice of this most interesting and useful science and art. 
 
 April 10, 1801. A. Campbell. 
 
 Fr(ym W. K. Pendleton, Vice-Pt^esident of Bethany College. 
 
 To all who are interested in the attractive art of Elocution we take 
 pleasure in tendering a very cordial introduction of Mr. Hamill. He 
 has made Elocution his special profession, and besides his own very 
 high attainments in its practice, is eminently gifted as a teacher of it 
 to others. He has given instruction to a number of voluntary classes 
 in Bethany College, and with the most marked success. His gentle- 
 manly bearing, his accomplished mastery over his subject, his great 
 fidelity and energy as a teacher, and, withal, his genuine enthusiasm in 
 the noble art of Elocution, make Mr. Hamill a welcome instructor to 
 all who take his lessons. 
 
 His method is strictly scientific, and as a teacher he labors to point 
 out and exemplify the principles and exercises by which excellence in 
 oratorical utterance not only may^ but must be reached. "We trust that 
 Mr. Hamill will be encouraged and sustained in his generous efforts to 
 elevate the tone of our Elocution, and that in his hands this much 
 neglected and sometimes despised element of a polished education 
 may be invested with new interest, and raised to a noble place in the 
 courses of our colleges. W. K. Pendletos 
 
 April 18, 18G1. 
 
4 HAMILL'S science of ELOCUTIOlSr. 
 
 From J, Baldwin, A.M., President of North Missouri State Norma 
 , School. 
 Professor S. S. Hamill, one of the ablest teachers of Elocution now 
 living, has been secured to give a course of twenty lessons in this im- 
 portant branch. 
 
 From the PROrESSORS and Students of Washington College, Pa. 
 
 Professor Hamill discusses the subject in a manner highly scientific ; 
 his course of lessons is systematically arranged, and eminently com- 
 prehensive ; and we consider his admirable system of gesticulation 
 invaluable to all who would cultivate a graceful and impressive 
 delivery. Professors and Students of Washington College. 
 
 Sept. 1, 1861. 
 
 From the Bloomington Daily Pantagraph, Jan. 12, 1871. 
 Professor Hamill has but one rival in the country, James E. Mur- 
 doch. 
 
 From the Pittsburgh Daily Gazette. 
 Professor Hamill is one of the most accomplished readers of our 
 country. 
 
 From the Ohio Educational Journal. 
 As a teacher of Elocution, Professor Hamill has no superior in the 
 United States. 
 
 From the Mount Pleasant Journal^ Oct. 15, 1869. 
 An audience was never better entertained than the one which 
 assembled in Saunder's Hall on Thursday evening last to hear the dis- 
 tinguished Elocutionist, S. S. Hamill. His readings and recitations 
 far surpass any thing we ever heard. 
 
 From the Iowa City RepuhUcan. 
 Professor Hamill is master of his profession, and will interest, in- 
 Btruct, and amuse his audience. 
 
 From the Spirit of the West. 
 The exercises in Elocution at the Teachers' Institute of Monroe 
 county were conducted by Professor S. S. Hamill, of Hlinois Wesleyan 
 University, one of the finest teachers of Elocution in the United 
 States. His lectures do not for a moment fail to interest, being 
 pointed, logical, practical, and so varied that the most idle spectator 
 cannot even for a moment forget his presence* * 
 
 From the Daily Leader^ Jan. 13, 1871. 
 Professor Hamill is a very superior actor. We have seen but few 
 better; and we are glad to know that the University is so fortunate 
 as to have the services of one in every way so capable. 
 
 Thousands of Testimonials might be added to the above. 
 
THIfi 
 
 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION 
 
 EXERCISES AND SELECTIONS 
 
 SYSTEMATICALLY ARRANGED FOR ACQUIRING 
 
 By S. S. HAMILL, A.M., 
 
 CHiOACSO, ILL.. 
 
 •^TE PROFKSSHR OF RHETORIC, PJNGI.ISH LITERATURE, AND ELOCUTION, 
 
 ILLINOIS WESLEYAN UNIVERSITY, BLOOMINGTQN, ILL., 
 
 STATE UNIVERSITY, COLUMBIA, MO. 
 
 NEW YORK: 
 PHILLIPS & HUNT. 
 
 CINCINNATI : 
 ^A^AL,DEN & STOWE, 
 
 1881. 
 
Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1872, by 
 
 NELSON & PHILLIPS, 
 
 in the Ojfice of the Librarian of Congress at Washington. 
 
 EOUCATIOM DPPT. 
 
P H E F A C E. 
 
 In lb^> belief that Elocution should be studied as a 
 scionco a-s well as practiced as an art, the following 
 pages are presented to the public. 
 
 The r^esign of the work is to unfold the principles of 
 Elocunon, to show their application to the different 
 forms of thought and emotion, to classify selections 
 under their appropriate styled, and, in connection there- 
 with, to furnish sufficient exercises for the cultivation of 
 the articulation, the tones of the voice, and the graces of 
 manner. 
 
 That Elocution is a science, that there are certain 
 established principles observed by all good speakers and 
 violated by all bad ones, none will deny who have care^ 
 fully investigated the subject. To understand and to 
 practically illustrate these principles should be the 
 prominent object of the student of Elocution. 
 
 Without this all cultivation of the voice and manner 
 will be of little avail. Instances are numerous of stu- 
 dents who have carefully and diligently practiced the 
 exercises for the cultivation of the voice and manner, so 
 abundant in the various works on Elocution, and have 
 derived therefrom all the advantages they propose, and 
 fet good readers and speakers are very rare. 
 
 541^03 
 
;0r .','■; ; ; /. '. PREFACE. 
 
 A radical defect exists somewhere, or, contrary to all 
 experience and testimony, the ability to read and speak 
 well is not an acquirement. An experience of nearly 
 twenty years as a teacher in this department has con- 
 vinced the author that the study cf Elocution usually 
 ceases where it really should begin, namely with the 
 adaptation of the tones of the voice and the expression 
 of countenance to the sentiment uttered. 
 
 To correct in some degree this defect, and to awaken 
 a deeper interest in the subject of Elocution^ is the hope 
 of the author in the present publication. 
 
 When Elocution shall be studied in our colleges and 
 universities as a science, its principles known and prac- 
 ticed, then, and not till then, will good speaking be the 
 rule, and not, as now, the rare exception. 
 
 S, S. BL 
 
 '710 West Monroe-st., Chicago, 111. 
 
CONTENTS. 
 
 Pagi 
 
 BLOCtrriON 19 
 
 Tabular 7iew oi the Science op Elocution 20 
 
 PAKT I. 
 
 EXPRESSION. 
 CHAPTER I. 
 
 ABTICULATION. 
 
 Chart op Elementary Sounds 22 
 
 Position op Body 23 
 
 Suggestions 23 
 
 Exercises in Long Yocals 24 
 
 " Short Yocals 27 
 
 '* Diphthongs 30 
 
 " SUB-YOCALS 31 
 
 " Aspirates 37 
 
 " Difficult Combinations 41 
 
 CHAPTER n. 
 
 besfibatiok. 
 
 Exercises in Breathing 48 
 
 " Effusive Yocal Breathing 49 
 
 ** Expulsive Yocal Breathing 49 
 
 ** Explosive Yocal Breathing 49 
 
 CHAPTER m. 
 
 VOICE. 
 
 Attributes op Yoioh 60 
 
 Form op Yoice 51 
 
 Effusive Form 61 
 
 Exercises in Effusive Form 52 
 
 Application of Effusive Form 52 
 
10 CONTENTS. 
 
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 Illustrations op Effusive Form 53 
 
 Advantages of Effusive Form 53 
 
 Expulsive Form 54 
 
 Exercises in Expulsive Form 54 
 
 Application of the Expulsive 54 
 
 Illustrations of Expulsive Form 55 
 
 Advantages of Expulsive Form b*l 
 
 Explosive Form b1 
 
 Exercises in Explosive Form 58 
 
 Application of Explosive Form 58 
 
 Examples of Explosive Form 59 
 
 Advantages of Explosive Form 59 
 
 Quality of Voice 60 
 
 Pure Tone 61 
 
 Exercises in Pure Tone, Effusive Form 62 
 
 Application of Pure Tone, Effusive Form 62 
 
 Examples of Pure Tone, Effusive Form 62 
 
 Exercises in Pure Tone, Expulsive Form 63 
 
 Application of Pure Tone, Expulsive Form 64 
 
 Examples of Pure Tone, Expulsive Form 64 
 
 Exercises in Pure Tone, Explosive Form 65 
 
 Application of Pure Tone, Explosive Form 65 
 
 Advantages of Pure Tone 66 
 
 Orotund 66 
 
 Exercises in Orotund, Effusive Form 61 
 
 Application of Orotund, Effusive Form 68 
 
 Examples of Orotund, Effusive Form 68 
 
 Exercises in Orotund, Expulsive Form 69 
 
 Application of Orotund, Expulsive Form 69 
 
 Examples of Orotund, Expulsive Form 69 
 
 Exercises in Orotund, Explosive Form '71 
 
 Application of Orotund, Explosive Form '72 
 
 Examples of Orotund, Explosive Form '72 
 
 Advantages of Orotund '73 
 
 Aspirate '74 
 
 Exercises in Aspirate, Effusive Form "74 
 
 Application of Aspirate, Effusive Form '75 
 
 Examples of Aspirate, Effusive Form "75 
 
 Exercises in Aspirate, Expulsive Form "76 
 
 Application of Aspirate, Expulsive Form '76 
 
 Examples of Aspirate, Expulsive Form *i1 
 
 Exercises in Aspirate, Explosive Form '78 
 
 Application of Aspirate, Explosive Form - . TS 
 
 Examples of Aspirate, Explosive Form 18 
 
 Advantages of Aspirate 18 
 
 Pectoral "79 
 
 Exercises in Pectoral, Effusive Form "79 
 
 Application of Pectoral, Effusive Form "79 
 
 Examples of Pectoral, Effusive Form '79 
 
 Exercises in Pectoral, Expulsive Form 8] 
 
CONTENTS. 11 
 
 Pagb 
 
 i*.ppLiOAiiON OP Pectoral, Expulsive Poem . . . . , 81 
 
 Examples of Pectoral, Expulsive Form 81 
 
 Exercises in Pectoral^ Explosive Form 83 
 
 Application of Pectoral, Explosive Form . . 83 
 
 Examples of Pectoral, Explosive Form 83 
 
 Advantages of Pectoral 84 
 
 Guttural 84 
 
 Exercises in Guttural, Effusive Form 84 
 
 Application of Guttural, Effusive Form 85 
 
 Examples of Guttural, Effusive Form 85 
 
 Exercises in Guttural, Expulsive Form 85 
 
 Application of Guttural, Expulsive Form 85 
 
 Examples of Guttural, Expulsive Form 86 
 
 Application of Guttural, Explosive Form 86 
 
 Examples of Guttural, Explosive Form 86 
 
 Advantages of Guttural 86 
 
 Oral 81 
 
 Application of Oral 87 
 
 Examples of Oral 87 
 
 Advantages of Oral 88 
 
 Nasal 88 
 
 Force 89 
 
 Divisions of Force 90 
 
 Exercises in Force 90 
 
 Subdued Force — Application of 91 
 
 Examples of Subdued FoRCe 91 
 
 Moderate Force — Application of 92 
 
 Examples of Moderate Force 92 
 
 Energetic Force — Application op 95 
 
 Examples of Energetic Force 95 
 
 Impassioned Force — Application of 97 
 
 Examples of Impassioned Force 97 
 
 a.dvantages of force 99 
 
 Stress 99 
 
 Eadical Stress 100 
 
 Exercises in Radical Stress 100 
 
 Application of Radical Stress 100 
 
 Examples of Radical Stress 101 
 
 Advantages of Radical Stress. ; 102 
 
 Median Stress 103 
 
 Exercises in Median Stress 103 
 
 Application of Median Stress 103 
 
 Examples in Median Stress , 104 
 
 Advantages of Median Stress c . 106 
 
 Final Stress 106 
 
 Exercise in Final Stress 106 
 
 Application of Final Stress 106 
 
 Examples in Final Stress 107 
 
 Advantages of Final Stress 108 
 
 Compound Stress 109 
 
12 CONTENTS* 
 
 Pagb 
 
 Exercises in Compound Stress 109 
 
 Application of Compound Stress 109 
 
 Examples in Compound Stress. ... * 110 
 
 Advantages op Compound Stress 110 
 
 THOROuan Stress 110 
 
 Exercises in Thorough Stress '. . Ill 
 
 Application op Thorough Stress HI 
 
 Examples op Thorough Stress Ill 
 
 Advantages of Thorough Stress 112 
 
 Intermittent Stress 113 
 
 Exercises in Intermittent Stress ] 13 
 
 Application of Intermittent Stress 113 
 
 Examples in Intermittent Stress 114 
 
 Advantages of Intermittent Stress 114 
 
 Pitch 115 
 
 Divisions of Pitch 116 
 
 Exercises in Pitch 117 
 
 Middle Pitch — Application of 118 
 
 Examples of Middle Pitch 118 
 
 Low Pitch — Application of 120 
 
 Examples of Low Pitch 120 
 
 High Pitch — Application op 121 
 
 Examples of High Pitch 121 
 
 Very Low Pitch — Application of 123 
 
 Examples of Very Low Pitch 123 
 
 Very High Pitch — Application op ^25 
 
 Examples of Very High Pitch 125 
 
 Advantages of Pitch 126 
 
 Movement 127 
 
 Divisions of Movement 127 
 
 Exercises in Movement 127 
 
 Moderate Movement — Application op 128 
 
 Examples of Moderate Movement 128 
 
 Slow Movement — Application op 130 
 
 Examples of Slow Movement 130 
 
 Yery Slow Movement — Application op 131 
 
 Examples op Very Slow Movement 132 
 
 Raped Movement — Application of 133 
 
 Examples in Rapid Movement. 1 133 
 
 Very Rapid Movement — Application op 134 
 
 Examples in Very Rapid Movement 135 
 
 Advantages of Movement , 136 
 
 Accidents op Voice 138 
 
 Quantity 138 
 
 Long Quantity 139 
 
 Exercises in Long Quantity 139 
 
 Application of Long Quantity 139 
 
 Examples op Long Quantity 139 
 
 Short Quantity 141 
 
 Exercises in Short Quantity 141 
 
CONTENTS. 18 
 
 PAGK 
 
 Application of Short Quantity 141 
 
 Examples op Short Quantity 141 
 
 Advantages of Quantity 142 
 
 Inflections , . 144 
 
 Rising Inflection . 1 44 
 
 Exercises in Rising Inflection 144 
 
 Application of Eising Inflection of Second ^ . . 145 
 
 Examples of Rising Inflection of Second 145 
 
 Application of Rising Inflections of Third and Fifth 145 
 
 Examples of Rising Inflections of Third and Fifth 145 
 
 Application of Rising Inflection op Octave 147 
 
 Examples of Rising Inflection of Octave 147 
 
 Falling Inflection 147 
 
 Exercises in Falling Inflection 148 
 
 Application of Falling Inflection 148 
 
 Examples of Falling Inflections of Second and Third 148 
 
 Examples of Falling Inflections of Third and Fifth 149 
 
 Examples of Falling Inflections of Third, Fifth and Octave 149 
 
 Advantages of Inflection 151 
 
 Circumflex 151 
 
 Application of Circumflex 152 
 
 Examples of Circumflex , 152 
 
 Advantages of Circumflex 152 
 
 Cadence 152 
 
 Examples in Cadence 153 
 
 Advantages of Cadence 153 
 
 Pauses 1 54 
 
 Application of Pauses 1 54 
 
 Examples of Pauses 154 
 
 Emphasis — Kinds op 157 
 
 Emphasis of Force 158 
 
 Examples of Emphasis op Force 159 
 
 Emphasis of Stress 159 
 
 Examples of Emphasis of Radical Stress 159 
 
 Examples of Emphasis of Median Stress 159 
 
 Examples of Emphasis of Final Stress 160 
 
 Examples of Emphasis of Compound Stress 160 
 
 Examples of Emphasis of Thorough Stress 160 
 
 Emphasis -OF Quality 161 
 
 Example of Emphasis of Aspirate Quality 161 
 
 Example of Emphasis of Pectoral Quality 161 
 
 Example of Emphasis of Guttural Quality 161 
 
 Emphasis of Pitch 162 
 
 Examples of Very High Pitch , 162 
 
 Examples of Very Low Pitch 162 
 
 Emphasis of Movement 165 
 
 Examples of Emphasis of Slow Movement 165 
 
 Examples of Emphasis of Rapid Movement 165 
 
 Advantages of Movement 165 
 
 Climax 167 
 
14 CONTENTS. 
 
 Paqb 
 
 Examples of Climax 167 
 
 Grouping — Advantages of 170 
 
 Illustrations of Grouping 170 
 
 CHAPTER IV. 
 
 ACTION. 
 
 Positions of Feet 177 
 
 Changes in Position of Feet 180 
 
 Position of Body 180 
 
 Position of Arms in Repose 1 80 
 
 Position of Arms in Gesture 181 
 
 The Hand 182 
 
 Positions of Hand 182 
 
 Accompaniments of Gesture 183 
 
 Qualities of Gesture 185 
 
 Adaptation of Gesture 187 
 
 Significant Gestures 188 
 
 The Eye and Countenance 189 
 
 The Passions 191 
 
 Picture of the Passions 193 
 
 PAET II. 
 
 DEDUCTIONS. 
 CHAPTER I. 
 
 STYLES. 
 
 Diagram of Styles 210 
 
 Explanation 211 
 
 CHAPTER n. 
 
 PATHETIC STYLE. 
 
 Death- Bed. — Thomas Hood. 212 
 
 The Pauper's Death-Bed. — 3Irs. Southey 212 
 
 My Mother's Bible. — G. P. Morris 213 
 
 The Old Arm-Chair. — Eliza Cook 214 
 
 The Burial of Arnold. — N. P. Willis 215 
 
 The Last Footfall 217 
 
 Anabel Lee. — Edgar A. Poe 218 
 
 The Bridge of Sighs. — Thomas Hood 219 
 
 The Grave of the Beloved. — Washington Irving 22 i 
 
CONTENTS. 15 
 CHAPTER III. 
 
 SERIOUS STYLE. 
 
 Pagb 
 
 NiCARER Home. — Phele Cary 224 
 
 Th e Heavenly Canaan. — Watts 225 
 
 In the Other "World. — Mrs. H, Beecher Stowe 225 
 
 If We Kneivt 227 
 
 Forty Tears Ago 228 
 
 The Mountains op Life. — J. G. Clark 230 
 
 The Isle of Long Ago. — B. F. Taylor 231 
 
 God the True Source of Consolation. — Moore 232 
 
 G-ratitude. — Addison 232 
 
 Over the River. — Miss Priest 233 
 
 CHAPTER IV. 
 
 TRANQUIL STYLE. 
 
 R.AIN ON THE Roof. — Coates Kinney 235 
 
 Night.— >SfAeZ/e?/ 236 
 
 The Light-House. — Moore 236 
 
 Musings. — Amelia 237 
 
 The Rainbow. — Amelia 239 
 
 CHAPTER V. 
 
 GRAVE STYLE. 
 
 Inspiration of the Bible. — Winthrop 241 
 
 Goodness of God 242 
 
 Access to God. — James Eamilton 242 
 
 Infidelity Tested 243 
 
 Religion the Only Basis of Society. — W. E. Ghanning 244 
 
 Promises of Religion to the Young. — Alison 245 
 
 CHAPTER VI. 
 
 DIDACTIC STYLE. 
 
 Cheerfulness 247 
 
 Be Comprehensive 248 
 
 Hamlet's Advice. — ShaJcspeare. 249 
 
 Industry and Eloquence. — Wirt, 249 
 
 No Excellence Without Labor. — Wirt 251 
 
 Advice to Young Lawyers. — Judge Story 252 
 
 Modulation. — Lloyd. 253 
 
 Don't Run in Debt. — Eliza Cook 254 
 
 Queries 255 
 
16 CONTENTS. 
 
 CHAPTER Vn, 
 
 LIVBLYBTYLB. 
 
 PA€>H 
 
 Personalities and Uses of a Laugh 257 
 
 Paddle Your Own Canoe. — Mrs. Sarah T. Bolton 258 
 
 I'm With You Once Again. — G. P. Morris 260 
 
 A Psalm of Life. — LongfeUow 260 
 
 CHAPTER Vm. 
 
 GAYSTYLB. 
 
 Spring. — Bryant. 262 
 
 Young Lochinvar. — Scott. 262 
 
 Let Us Try to be Happy * 264 
 
 Coquette Punished 264 
 
 Rhyme of the Rail. — Saxe 266 
 
 CHAPTER rX. 
 
 JOYOUS STYLE. 
 
 GuNEOPATHY. — Saxe 269 
 
 Mercutio's Humorous Description of Queen Mas. — Shakspeare 270 
 
 CHAPTER X. 
 
 SUBLIMESTYLB. 
 
 In Memoriam — A. Lincoln. — Mrs. Bughee 272 
 
 Break 1 Break ! Break 1 — Tennyson 273 
 
 God. — Derzhavin 274 
 
 God's First Temples. — Bryant 277 
 
 The Closing Year. — Prentice 280 
 
 Morning Hymn to Mont Blanc. — Coleridge 282 
 
 CHAPTER XI. 
 
 ORATORICAL STYLE. 
 
 Reply to Mr. Wickham in Burr's Trlil, 1807. — Wirt 285 
 
 Aristocracy. — Rohert R. Livingston 286 
 
 General Government and the Statjss. — Alexander Hamilton, . 287 
 
 Patriotic Self-Sacrifice. — Giay 288 
 
 Ambition of a Statesman. — Clay 289 
 
 Nationai Character. — Maxey 290 
 
 Responsibilities of our Republic. — Joseph Story 291 
 
 Duty of Literary Men to their Country. — Grimke 291 
 
 American Laborers. — Naylor 29.3 
 
 Napoleon Bonaparte. — Phillips. 294 
 
CONTENTS. 17 
 
 Paqb 
 
 Unjust National Acquisition. — Thomas Corwin 296 
 
 Our System of Public Instruction should Distinctly Incul- 
 cate A Love of Country.— iVet(;fo7z Bateman 297 
 
 Appeal in Behalf of Ireland. — S. S. Prentiss 299 
 
 Glorious New England. — S, S. Prentiss 301 
 
 Speech Before the Yirginia Convention of Delegates, 
 
 March, 1775. — Patrick Henry 302 
 
 Supposed Speech of James Otis. — Mrs. L. M. Child 304 
 
 RiENzi's Address to the Romans. — Miss Miiford 306 
 
 CHAPTER XIL 
 
 OBATORICAL SUBLIME. 
 
 Death of John Quincy Adams. — L. E. Holmes «... 308 
 
 Death of Alexander Hamilton.— i)/*. Noit 309 
 
 CHAPTER Xni. 
 
 IMPASSIONED POETIC STYLE. 
 
 Hate of the Bowl 311 
 
 The American Flag. — J". R. Drake 312 
 
 The Rescue of Chicago. — H M. Look 314 
 
 Sheridan's Ride. — T. Buchanan Read. 316 
 
 CHAPTER XTV. 
 
 SHOUTING STYLE. 
 
 The Charge of the Light Brigade. — Tennyson 318 
 
 Bugle Song. — Tennyson 320 
 
 From Marmion and Douglas. — Scott 320 
 
 From Marco Bozzaris. — Halleck 321 
 
 Tell's Address to the Alps. — J. S. Knowles 321 
 
 CHAPTER XV. 
 
 VEHEMENT STYLE. 
 
 Cataline^s Defiance.— CroZy 322 
 
 The Seminole's Defiance.— G. W. Patten 323 
 
 Spartacus to the GtLADIAtors at Capua. — E. Kellogg, 324 
 
 CHAPTER XVI. 
 
 DRAMATIC STYLE. 
 
 From on Board the Cumberland, March 7, 1862. — George H, 
 
 Boker 327 
 
 Abou Ben-Adhbm. — Leigh Himt 328 
 
 2 
 
18 CONTENTS. 
 
 Tabm 
 
 The Sexton. — Park Benjamin 329 
 
 Curfew Must not Ring To-night. — Eosa A. Hartwick 329 
 
 John Burns op Gettysburg. — F. Bret Harte 331 
 
 Poor Little Jim 334 
 
 Gambler's Wife. — Coaiea \ 335 
 
 The Beautiful Snow.— Jarne^ W. Watson 336 
 
 Maud Muller. — J. G. WhUtier 338 
 
 Creeds of the Bells. — Bungay 342 
 
 Irish Woman's Letter 344 
 
 On the Shores of Tennessee 345 
 
 The Vagabonds. — Trowlridge 347 
 
 On Board the Cumberland. — Boker 350 
 
 The Bi&LL^.— Edgar A. Foe 354 
 
 Charlie Machree. — William J. Hopper 357 
 
 The Rising, 1776.-71 Buchanan Read 358 
 
 The Polish Boy. — Mrs. Ann S. Stephens 360 
 
 Count Candespina's Standard. — Boker 364 
 
 The Baron's Last Banquet. — A. G, Green 367 
 
 Bernardo Del Carpo. — Mrs. Hemans. 369 
 
 The Raven. — Edgar A. Foe 371 
 
 Scene from Hamlet 375 
 
 HUMOROUS STYLE. 
 
 Evening at the Farm.— */: T. Trmjohridge 378 
 
 Idyl of the Period. — Baker 379 
 
 Pyramus and Thisbe. — Saxe 381 
 
 Mb. Pickwick's Proposal to Mrs. Bardell. — Dickem 384 
 
 Our Guides in Genoa. — Mark Twam 387 
 
THE 
 
 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 . ELOCUTION. 
 
 Elocution is the Science and Art of expressing thought 
 and feeling by utterance and action. 
 
 As a science, it unfolds the principles of reading and 
 speaking ; as an art, it embodies in delivery every accom- 
 plishment, both of voice and action, necessary to appro- 
 priate expression. 
 
 The requisites of a good elocution are, 
 
 First, Distinct articulation ; 
 
 Second, Full and free respiration ; 
 
 Third, Perfect control of a clear, full, round, musical 
 tone of voice ; 
 
 Fourth, Graceful and expressive action ; 
 
 Fifth, Cultivated taste and judgment. 
 
20 
 
 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 TABULAR VIEW OF THE SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 1. EXPEES- 
 SION 
 
 2. DEDUC- 
 TIONS.. 
 
 1. Articu- 
 lation".. 
 
 2. Kebpiea- 
 TION 
 
 3. Voice. 
 
 ' Vocals. 
 
 Sub -Vocals. 
 
 Aspirates. 
 ' Effusive. 
 
 Expulsive. 
 
 Explosive. 
 
 1. Attributes. - 
 
 4. Action. 
 
 Pathetic. 
 
 Serious. 
 
 Tranquil. 
 
 Grave. 
 
 Didactic. 
 
 Lively. 
 
 Gay. 
 
 Joyous. 
 
 Sublime. 
 
 Oratorical. 
 
 Impassioned 
 
 Shouting. 
 
 Vehement. 
 
 Movement. 
 
 Quantity. . 
 Inflections. 
 Waves .... 
 Cadence. . . 
 Pauses.... 
 
 Emphasis. 
 
 Climax. 
 ^Grouping, 
 Lower Limbs and Hody, 
 Arms and Hands. 
 Face. 
 
 2. Accidents.' 
 
 Form 
 
 Quality . . . 
 
 Force 
 
 Stress. . 
 
 Pitch . 
 
 Effusive. 
 
 Expulsive. 
 . Explosive. 
 '' Pure Tone. 
 
 Orotund. 
 
 Aspirate. 
 
 PectDraU 
 
 Guttural. 
 , Oral. 
 
 Subdued. 
 
 Moderate. 
 
 Energetic. 
 
 Impassioned 
 
 Radical. 
 
 Median. 
 
 Final. 
 
 Compound. 
 
 Thorough. 
 
 Intermittent 
 
 Very High. 
 
 High. 
 
 Middle. 
 
 Low. 
 
 Very Low. 
 
 Very Rapid. 
 
 Rapid. 
 
 Moderate. 
 
 Slow. 
 
 Very Slow. 
 
 Long. 
 
 Short, 
 
 Upward. 
 
 Downward. 
 
 Upward. 
 
 Downward, 
 
 Complete. 
 
 Partial. 
 
 Long. 
 
 Short. 
 ' Force. 
 
 Stress. 
 
 Quality 
 I Pitch. 
 
 Poetic. 
 
PAET 1 
 EXPRESSION. 
 
 The term expression includes all that part of Elocu- 
 tion which relates to articulation, respiration, vocaliza- 
 tion, and action. 
 
 » 
 
 CHAPTER I. 
 
 ARTICULATION. 
 
 Articulation is the utterance of the elementary sounds 
 of a language by the appropriate movements of the. 
 organs of speech. 
 
 A ready and distinct articulation is an indispensable 
 requisite to good reading. 
 
 Owing to bad habits acquired in early youth, and to 
 defective systems of instruction, but few persons pos- 
 sess this invaluable accomplishment. 
 
 Frequent and careful practice on the elementary 
 sounds will in almost every case correct defects, and 
 impart a ready and distinct articulation. 
 
 SECTION I. 
 
 ELEMENTARY SOUNDS. 
 
 An elementary sound is a sound produced by a single 
 impulse of the organs of speech. 
 
 Phonologists pretty generally agree that there are 
 forty-four elementary sounds in the English language. 
 
22' aOIjE^OE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 These sounds are represented by letters and characters. 
 The sounds are divided into vocals, sub-vocals, ai>.l 
 aspirates ; the letters into vowels and consonants. 
 
 CHART OP THE ELEMENTARY SOUNDS. 
 
 Long Yooals. 
 1. e, as in me, eve. 
 
 serge, verge, 
 aim, ale. 
 air, care, 
 arm, farm, 
 or, for. 
 oak, no. 
 ooze, do. 
 
 Diphthongs. 
 
 16. I, as in ice, lie. 18. % as in mute, tube. 
 
 17. oi, '* oil, boil. 19. ou, *' out, sound- 
 
 SuB-YocALS. — Correlatives, 
 20. b, as in boy, ebb. 
 
 2. 
 
 5, 
 
 (C 
 
 3. 
 
 a, 
 
 (( 
 
 4. 
 
 &, 
 
 tt 
 
 5. 
 
 a, 
 
 ti 
 
 6, 
 
 6. 
 
 C( 
 
 1. 
 
 0, 
 
 (C 
 
 8. 
 
 e, 
 
 cc 
 
 
 Short ' 
 
 Vocals. 
 
 9. 
 
 1, as in ill, it. 
 
 10. 
 
 g, " 
 
 ell, let. 
 
 11. 
 
 6, « 
 
 odd, not. 
 
 12. 
 
 ii, *' 
 
 up, sup. 
 
 13. 
 
 a, « 
 
 add, sad. 
 
 14. 
 
 a, « 
 
 ask, task. 
 
 15. 
 
 u, " 
 
 full, pulL 
 
 21. 
 
 d, 
 
 (C 
 
 did, rod. 
 
 22. 
 
 g, 
 
 C( 
 
 go, rag. 
 
 23. 
 
 S, 
 
 cc 
 
 gem, judge. 
 
 24. 
 
 V, 
 
 ii 
 
 veer, valve. 
 
 25. 
 
 th, 
 
 ii 
 
 this, breathe. 
 
 26. 
 
 z, 
 
 ii 
 
 zone, zeal. 
 
 27. 
 
 zh, 
 
 ii 
 
 azure, seizure, 
 
 SuB-YocALS. — Liquids. 
 
 28. 1, as in lo, will. 
 
 29. r, " row, roar. 
 
 30. m, " moon, home. 
 
 31. n, " no, moon. 
 
 32. ng, '' sing, ring. 
 
ELEMENTARY SOUNDS. 23 
 
 SuB-YocALS. — Coalescmts. 
 
 33. w, as in we, wit. 
 
 34. y, " yet, you. 
 
 Aspirates. — Explodents. 
 
 35. p, as in pin, pipe. 
 
 36. t, " till, spot. 
 
 37. k, " kick, neck. 
 
 38. ch, " church, which. 
 
 Aspirates. — Continuants, 
 
 39. f, as in fife, stifi*. 
 
 40. th, " think, breath. 
 
 41. s, " see, pass. 
 
 42. sh, " shine, wish. 
 
 43. h, " he, hat. 
 
 44. wh, " whence, what. 
 
 SECTION n. 
 EXERCISES IN ARTICULATION. 
 
 The following exercises are designed for the cultiva- 
 tion of a distinct and accurate articulation. Syllabica- 
 tion, accent, and pronunciation, though all important in 
 reading and speaking, do not properly belong to a work 
 on Elocution. They can only be thoroughly learned 
 from the unabridged dictionaries. 
 
 Position of the Body. 
 The pupil should be careful, when practicing the fol- 
 lowing exercises, to maintain an erect position of the 
 body, keep the head up,, the chest expanded, and the 
 shoulders well back. 
 
 Suggestions. 
 These exercises are not designed merely for those 
 whose articulation is defective. Persons who speak 
 
24 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 with even more than ordinary accuracy will be greatly 
 benefited by frequent practice on the elementary sounds. 
 
 That the highest advantage may be derived from this 
 practice let there be no feeble work. 
 
 Repeat each exercise with energy, clearness, and 
 precision. 
 
 Before uttering any word or sentence repeat a num* 
 ber of times the element for the cultivation of which 
 the exercise is specially designed. 
 
 In pronouncing the long vocals, which admit of in- 
 definite prolongation, be careful not to drawl them. 
 
 Exercises on the elementary sounds are now so gen- 
 erally practiced in the primary schools and at colleges, 
 and the positions and actions of the organs in the pro- 
 duction of these sounds so accurately taught, that a 
 detailed discussion of them here is deemed unnecessary. 
 
 Exercises on the Long Vocals. 
 I. e, as in me. 
 
 he, the, 
 
 meed, heed, 
 
 breathe, these, 
 
 1. I believe it every word. 
 
 2. I mean what I say. 
 
 3. Seems, madam ! nay, it is. 
 
 4. Tell them we need no change. 
 
 5. Be not overcome by evil. 
 
 6. Heat me these irons hot. 
 
 7. I must be brief. 
 
 8. We must believe to be saVed. 
 
 II. e, as in earth. 
 
 earth, ermine, verge, 
 
 prefer, mirth, serge. 
 
 be. 
 
 eve, 
 
 need. 
 
 seed, 
 
 please. 
 
 least. 
 
ARTICULATION. 25 
 
 1. The unsullied sanctity of your ermine. 
 
 2. I prefer not to do it. 
 
 3. He is on the verge of ruin. 
 
 4. Crown him with myrtle. 
 6. I am in earnest. 
 
 m. a, as in aim. 
 
 aim, ale, pay, may, 
 
 age, pale, lame, slay, 
 
 pray, day, clay, vain. 
 
 1. If we fail we can do no worse. 
 
 2. He is a saint. 
 
 3. He may pray, but it will be all in vain. 
 
 4. They say that we will fail. 
 
 5. May we pay our way ? 
 
 6. He is afraid of me. 
 
 7. Nay, after that, consume away in rust. 
 
 8. Away ! away ! let me not see thy face. 
 
 IV. k, as in air. 
 
 their, lair, dare, hair, 
 
 chair, prepare, prayer, despair. 
 
 1. The air is very cool. 
 
 2. Dare to do right. 
 
 3. Swear by my sword. 
 
 4. Air, earth, and sea, resound his praise. * 
 
 5. Come, boy, prepare yourself. 
 
 6. Where shall the lover rest ? 
 
 Y. There through the summer day. 
 8. Scarce are boughs waving. 
 
 V a, as in arm. 
 
 arm, harm, charm, farm, 
 
 qualm, calm, balm, alarm, 
 
 palm, psalm, ma'am, father. 
 
nor, 
 
 fall. 
 
 all, 
 
 tall. 
 
 small, 
 
 pall. 
 
 26 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 L To arms ! to arms ! they cry. 
 
 2. The night was calm and beautiful. 
 
 3. Hast thou a charm to stay the morning star ? 
 
 4. I will not harm thee, boy. 
 
 5. The psalm was warrior David's song. 
 
 6. The balmy breath of incense-breathing mom. 
 
 7. A qualm of conscience brings me back again. 
 
 8. Father, thy hand hath reared this venerable column, 
 
 VI. 6, as in or. 
 
 or, for, 
 
 north, war, 
 
 law, corn, 
 
 1. My voice is still for war. 
 
 2. The law must be obeyed. 
 
 3. The cause stands not on eloquence, but stands on 
 laws. 
 
 4. All that I am, all that I hope in this life, I am now 
 ready to stake on it. 
 
 5. The north is wild with alarms. 
 
 6. I come not here to talk. 
 
 7. His tall form taller seemed, 
 
 8. The pall was settled. 
 
 Vn. 6, as in no. 
 
 no, go, lo, woe, 
 
 home, old, bold, glorious, 
 
 sold, enrolled, fold, gold. 
 
 1. Paid my price in paltry gold. 
 
 2. No, no, gentlemen, gold cannot purchase it. 
 
 3. They have enrolled us. 
 
 4. Thou glorious mirror. 
 
 5. Fold her hands lightly. 
 
 6. Home, thy joys are passing lovely. 
 
ARTICULATION. 27 
 
 7. Woe, unto thee, Chorazin ! 
 
 8. The bold, brave boy of GlingaL 
 
 Vin. Q, as in ooze. 
 
 who, ooze, fool, stool, 
 
 moon, room, boon, soon, 
 
 loom, doom, noon, choose. 
 
 1. Thy doom is fixed. 
 
 2. The fool hath said, No God. 
 
 3. There is no longer any room for hope. 
 
 4. The moon's pale light. 
 
 6. Soon we shall join the kindred dead. 
 
 6. The blood oozed from his ghastly wound. 
 
 7. Who dare assert it ? 
 
 8. You denied me this. 
 
 Exercises on Short Vocals. 
 
 IX. 1, as in ill. 
 
 
 ill, it, will. 
 
 fill. 
 
 in, rip, inch. 
 
 ink, 
 
 rid, pith, risk, 
 
 tilL 
 
 1. I will never submit. 
 
 
 2. Rid me of these vagabonds. 
 
 
 3. It is I ; be not afraid. 
 
 
 4. Inch by inch we will dispute the 
 
 ground. 
 
 6. I'll risk my life upon it. 
 
 
 6. Ill-mannered wretch. 
 
 
 7. If I can catch him once upon the hip. 
 
 8. Three millions of people armed 
 
 in the holy cause 
 
 Ol liberty. 
 
 
 X. S, as in ell. 
 
 
 ell, let, end. 
 
 deck, 
 
 neck, wreck, pet. 
 
 send. 
 
 men, pest, jet. 
 
 death* 
 
28 
 
 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 1. The end of all things is at hand. 
 
 2. Let come what may. 
 
 3. The people are in debt. 
 
 4. Men, men, for shame, thus to yield. 
 
 5. I would never lay down my arms, never, never. 
 
 6. This in a moment brings me to my end. 
 
 7. But this informs me I shall never die. 
 8 Up to the spar deck ! 
 
 XI. 5, as in odd. 
 
 odd, not, on, stop, 
 
 cot, rob, rock, rod, 
 
 got, nod, sod, rot. 
 
 1. And the rock shall rear its head. 
 
 2. Stop ! for thy tread is on an empire's dust. 
 
 3. Odd ! 'tis very odd indeed. 
 
 4. Let the carrion rot. 
 
 5. Unconsciously he executes the will of God. 
 
 6. His lot is a hard one. 
 
 Y. This rock shall fly from its firm base as soon as L 
 
 8. On, on, you noble English. 
 
 XIL ti, as in up. 
 
 
 
 up, sup. 
 
 cup. 
 
 skull, 
 
 but, us. 
 
 hut. 
 
 hub. 
 
 hug, bud, 
 
 run. 
 
 gun. 
 
 1. Up, comrades, up ! 
 
 2. Give me rum ! O give me rum I 
 
 3. The cup is full of poison. 
 
 4. They sup full well. 
 
 5. Your apprehension must be dull. 
 
 6. That skull had a tongue in it once. 
 
 7. Don't give up the ship. 
 
 8. They tell us that we are weak. 
 
ARTICULATION". 29 
 
 Xm. a, as in add. 
 
 add, sad, had, mat, 
 
 bad, back, cat, rat, 
 
 battle, scaffold, satisfy, that. 
 
 1. His countenance was sad. 
 
 2. The battle, sir, is not to the strong alone. 
 
 3. What will satisfy you ? 
 
 4. Back to thy punishment, false fugitive. 
 6. Add to your virtue, faith. 
 
 6. The scaffold has no terrors for me. 
 
 7. Let me die like a man. 
 
 8. That will be justice. 
 
 XIV. a, as in ask. 
 
 ask, task, flask, mask, 
 
 fast, hasp, grant, branch. 
 
 grass, pass, mass, clasp. 
 
 1. Pass the shadow but a hair. 
 
 2. Ask and you shall receive. 
 
 3. The grass grows green above her grave. 
 
 4. The task is done. 
 
 5. Fast hurrying through the outer door. 
 
 6. Grant me but an hour of life. 
 
 7. And clasping to his heart his boy, he fainted on 
 the deck. 
 
 8. Fast bind, fast find. 
 
 XV. u, as in full. 
 
 fiill, pull, put, puss, 
 
 push, bullet, bullion, fuller. 
 
 1. Full many a gem of richest ray serene. 
 
 2. Pull, pull for your lives. 
 
 3. The bullet passed near his face. 
 
 4. The fuller fulls his cloth. 
 
try, 
 
 fie. 
 
 kite, 
 
 ripe, 
 
 vise, 
 
 isle 
 
 80 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Exercises on Diphthongs. 
 XVL I, as in ice. 
 ice, lie, 
 
 mile, figlit, 
 
 spike, • bide, 
 
 1. A mile or two at most. 
 
 2. Let him bide his time. 
 
 3. My name, my fame, must be unsullied. 
 
 4. And give thee in thy teeth the lie. 
 
 5. His form is held as in a vise. 
 
 6. The vile wretch. 
 
 7. The isles of Greece, the isles of Greece. 
 
 8. I'll fight till from my bones my flesh be hacked. 
 
 XVn. oi, or oy, as in oil. 
 oil, boil, 
 
 voice, toil, 
 
 boisterous, noise, 
 
 1. My voice is still for war. 
 
 2. What noise is that I hear ? 
 
 3. Rejoice, ye men of Anglers. 
 
 4. The boisterous waves lashed the shore; 
 6. Let not the sacred soil be polluted. 
 6. The toil-worn traveler enters. 
 Y. Joy, joy ! shout aloud for joy ! 
 8. The spoil shall be the victor's reward. 
 
 XVrn. u, as in mute. 
 
 tube, duke, beauty, amuse, 
 
 subdue, fury, usage, use, 
 
 value, statue, renew, few. 
 
 1. Few shall part where many meet. 
 
 2. The demand determines the value. 
 
 3. The curfew tolls. 
 
 foil, 
 
 soil, 
 
 boy, 
 
 joy, 
 
 rejoice, 
 
 turmoiL 
 
ARTICULATION. 81 
 
 4. He knew that it was wrong. 
 
 5. The general reviewed his army. 
 
 6. He was mute with astonishment. 
 V. The statute forbids it. 
 
 8. Renew it o'er and o'er. 
 
 XIX. ou, as in out. 
 
 out, sound, hour, thou, 
 
 plow, now, thousand, round, 
 
 pound, bound, mount, fount. 
 
 1. Out, out, brief candle! 
 
 2. Put out the light, and then put out the light. 
 
 3. Now, by the gods above us, sires ! 
 
 4. A thousand at thy side shall fall. 
 
 6. A day, an hour, of virtuous liberty is worth a whole 
 eternity of bondage. 
 
 6. Bound thy desires by thy means. 
 '7. Thou hast destroyed us. 
 8. Sound, sound the alarm ! 
 
 Exercises on Sub -Vocals. — Correlatives. 
 
 XX. b, as in boy. 
 
 bad, boon, bind, bend, 
 
 brown, beck, beat, beg, 
 
 orb, tube, curb, rub, 
 
 dub, nib, mob, rob. 
 
 1. Bind beauteous boughs upon his brow. 
 
 2. Bend not before the beauteous vision. 
 
 3. Be brave, be bold, for good. 
 
 4. Brave boys of Bengal. 
 
 6. Basely they bound him to the beach. 
 
 6. The bards of the Bible. 
 
 7. Benjamin Brown bought the book. 
 
 8. He is a bold, brave, bad boy. 
 
dead, 
 
 delve, 
 
 deep, 
 
 deed, 
 
 sad, 
 
 lad. 
 
 bard, 
 
 defend. 
 
 82 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 XXI. d, as in did. 
 
 doom, duty, 
 
 day, defy, 
 
 add, mad, 
 
 head, hard, 
 
 1. Dare to do right. 
 
 2. Down on thy knees, thy doom is sealed. 
 
 3. Deep calleth unto deep. 
 
 4. Do you dare defy my authority ? 
 
 5. Down the long dark line. 
 
 6. Despair not of success m the darkest day. 
 
 7. Did you say David is dead ? 
 
 8. Despise not the day of small things. 
 
 XXIL g, as in go. 
 
 give, gone, gad, grmd, 
 
 grant, gasp, g^ad, g^^ilt, 
 
 liag, rag, lag, log, 
 
 tug, sag, fag, dog 
 
 1. Gold gave thee all thy grace. 
 
 2. Grasp the goal and gain the prize. 
 
 3. Grant ye, O grant ye this boon to me . 
 
 4. Gather graces from the groves. 
 6. Go, give thy gains away. 
 
 6. Gather not greedily the gold. 
 
 7. God grant thee grace. 
 
 8 . Glory gathers on his brow. 
 
 XXIII. g, as in judge. 
 
 gem, join, cage, jade, 
 
 jam, jag, jeer, jar, 
 
 jump, June, jolt, jovial 
 
 1. Join, all ye people, in his praise. 
 
 2. Gems of richest ray serene. 
 
ARTICULATION. 
 
 33 
 
 8. Justice should join with mercy. 
 
 4. Justly judge the cause. 
 
 5. Journeymen do not always deal justly. 
 
 6. Juno, the sister and wife of Jupiter. 
 Y. Jocund John jokes jocosely. 
 
 8. Join the everlasting jubilee. 
 
 XXIV. V, as in veer, 
 vale, void, 
 
 vary, vase, 
 
 have, live, 
 
 love, above, 
 
 1. Value virtue highly. 
 
 2. Vile villains vent their vengeance. 
 
 3. Valiant deeds deserve praise. 
 
 4. Vengeance belongeth to the Lord. 
 
 5. Verily, verily, I say unto you. 
 
 6. Vagabonds wander idly around. 
 
 7. Vain, vain are all thy efforts. 
 
 8. Various views are entertained. 
 
 value 
 
 vile, 
 
 vent, 
 
 valve, 
 
 brave, 
 
 save, 
 
 give. 
 
 behava 
 
 XXV. th, as in this. 
 
 this, their, them, then, 
 
 thence, there, than, that, 
 
 breathe, beneath, wreathe, weathe). 
 
 1. This is the place, the center of the grove. 
 
 2. Thou breathest, silent the submissive waves. 
 
 3. Beneath those ragged elms, that yew tree's shade, 
 
 4. Breathes there a man with soul so dead. 
 6. Wreathe flowers for the valiant dead. 
 
 6. That thou shouldst die. 
 
 7. The vessel weathered the storm. 
 
 8. There is now no longer any room for hope. 
 
 3 
 
84 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 XXVI. z, as in zone, 
 zone, zeal, zest, zebra, 
 zero, zinc, zigzag, zenith, 
 has, was, cause, rouse. 
 
 1. The zeal of thy house hath eaten me up. 
 
 2. He has reached the zenith of his glory. 
 
 3. Zeno was zealous in his work. 
 
 4. He has zeal without knowledge. 
 
 5. The cause will raise up men. 
 
 6. Rouse, ye Romans, rouse ! 
 
 7. The zephyr breathes calmly. 
 
 8. Zion, the joy of all the earth. 
 
 XXVII. zh, as in azure, 
 azure, pleasure, seizure, measure, 
 erasure, treasure, composure, disclosure. 
 
 1. The measure of man is mind. 
 
 2. Your pleasure shall be the law. 
 
 3. The treasures of the universe are his. 
 
 4. The seizure was made according to law. 
 6. Not like those steps on heaven's azure. 
 
 Exercises on Sub -Vocals. — Liquids. 
 XXVIII. 1, as in lo. 
 loud, long, 
 
 land, lend, 
 
 fall, all, 
 
 1. Lo, the poor Indian ! 
 
 2. Leaves have their time to fall. 
 
 3. Leave me, leave me to die alone. 
 
 4. Land, land ahead. 
 
 5. Little lads like looking about. 
 
 6. Learned lads like long lessons. 
 
 7. Last, last, lordliest of lords. 
 
 8. Lord Leland long loved the landlady of Leicester 
 
 leave, 
 
 last, 
 
 least. 
 
 loose, 
 
 call. 
 
 wall. 
 
ARTICULATION. 
 
 
 XXIX. r, as in row 
 
 
 
 roar, roam, 
 
 roast. 
 
 reel. 
 
 round, rise, 
 
 river. 
 
 reap, 
 
 flour, fear. 
 
 near. 
 
 sear. 
 
 85 
 
 1. Rough and rugged rocks rear their heads high in 
 air. 
 
 2 Kound the rade ring the ragged rascal ran. 
 
 3. Robert rebuked Richard, who ran roaring. 
 
 4. Rich, ripe, round fruit hung round the room, 
 
 5. Real riches rise from within. 
 
 6. Return, O holy Dove, return ! 
 
 1. Roderick Random ran a ridiculous race. 
 8. Rivers to the ocean rim. 
 
 XXX. m, as in mow. 
 
 moon, morn, move, mop, 
 
 man, mind, malt, mine, 
 
 arm, farm, harm, warm.* 
 
 1. Many men are misled by fame. 
 
 2. More than mortal man may not be. 
 
 3. Much learning hath made thee mad. 
 
 4. Milestones mark the march of time. 
 
 5. More misery may yet be mine. 
 
 6. Mournfully they march to the martial music. 
 
 7. Men may rise by their own merit. 
 
 8. May thy memory be embalmed in the hearts of 
 men. 
 
 XI. n, 
 
 as in 
 
 no. 
 
 
 
 noon. 
 
 
 now, 
 
 near. 
 
 name, 
 
 new, 
 
 
 nice. 
 
 never. 
 
 nest, 
 
 fan. 
 
 
 man. 
 
 ran. 
 
 won. 
 
 1. Name not the gods, thou boy of tears. 
 
 2. No nation need despair. 
 
86 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 3. Not now, I^eighbor N'orton. 
 
 4. Near by the spring upon a tree you know I cut 
 your name. 
 
 5. No man knows the future. 
 
 6. Now none so poor to do him reverence. 
 
 7. I would never lay down my arms, never, never, 
 never ! 
 
 8. Napoleon's noble nature knew no niggardly notions. 
 
 XXXII. ng, as in sing. 
 
 wing, ring, long, song, 
 
 bring, thing, doing, ringing, 
 
 arming, h^arning, rising, warring. 
 
 1. Bring flowers, sweet flowers. 
 
 2. Long may it wave. 
 
 3. Standing on the confines of another world. 
 
 4. Living, we will maintain it. 
 
 5. Dying we will assert it. 
 
 6. It is my living sentiment. 
 
 Y. By the blessing of God it will be my dying sen 
 timent. 
 
 8. Nothing but death can separate us. 
 
 Exercises on Sub-Yocals. — Coalescents. 
 XXXIIL w, as in wit. 
 
 was, wise, word, wind, 
 
 war, wan, wild, well, 
 
 weed, weld, wear, week. 
 
 1. Wild was the night. 
 
 2. Weep not for me. 
 
 3. When wisdom shall return. 
 
 4. Well have they done their part. 
 
 5. Wise men will rule well. 
 
 6. Wisdom is above rubies. 
 
yard, 
 
 yea, 
 
 yacht, 
 
 yawl, 
 
 yelk, 
 
 yelp, 
 
 youth. 
 
 your. 
 
 ARTICULATION. 37 
 
 *i. Was ever woman in this humor wooed ? 
 8. Was ever woman in this humor won ? 
 
 XXXIV. y, as in yet. 
 you, yes, 
 
 yawn, year, 
 
 yell, yellow, 
 
 yield, young, 
 
 1. Yield to mercy while 'tis offered to you. 
 
 2. Yet I say unto you that Solomon in all his glory 
 v^as not arrayed like one of these. 
 
 3. Yield, madman, yield, thy horse is down. 
 
 4. Young men ahoy ! 
 
 5. Youth is the seed-time of life. 
 
 6. Yonder comes the powerful king of day. 
 
 7. Yesterday shall be as to-day. 
 
 8. Year after year our blessings continue. 
 
 ExEECiSES ON AspiEATES. — Mcplodents. 
 XXXY. p, as in pin. 
 
 pipe, 
 
 place. 
 
 page. 
 
 post. 
 
 port. 
 
 play. 
 
 poor. 
 
 pope. 
 
 pony. 
 
 pop, 
 
 point. 
 
 ply, 
 
 poem. 
 
 press. 
 
 prove. 
 
 proud. 
 
 1. Prove all things. 
 
 2. Poverty and pride are poor companions. 
 
 3. Perish my name ! 
 
 4. Perhaps her love, perhaps her kingdom, charmed 
 him. 
 
 5. Pickwick Papers, part first. 
 
 6. Pour this pestilence into her eyes. 
 
 7. Pictures of palaces please the eye. 
 
 8. Pious people praise the Lord. 
 
toy, 
 
 time, 
 
 tat, 
 
 tart. 
 
 tight, 
 
 trout, 
 
 tangle, 
 
 tartan. 
 
 88 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 XXXVI. t, as in tip. 
 top, till, 
 
 tap, tag, 
 
 test, tent, 
 
 tartar, tassel, 
 
 1. Touch not, taste not, handle not. 
 
 2. Time and tide wait for no man. 
 
 3. Turn their uprooted trunks toward the skies. 
 
 4. Tremble and totter, ye adamantine mountains, 
 
 5. Teaching the rustic moralist to die. 
 
 6. Teach the truant child to pray. 
 
 7. Two guests sat at the feast. 
 
 8. Tar, tallow, tumeric, turpentine, and tin. 
 
 XXXYII. k, as in kick. 
 
 kin. 
 
 keel. 
 
 keep. 
 
 ken, 
 
 key, 
 
 kind, 
 
 king, 
 
 kiss, 
 
 kite. 
 
 kirk. 
 
 cart, 
 
 cape, 
 
 kink. 
 
 kith. 
 
 call, 
 
 cost. 
 
 1. Keep thy own counsels. 
 
 2. Come in consumption's ghastly form. 
 
 3. Kites rise against the wind. 
 
 4. Clean, placid Leman. 
 
 5. Kill a king. 
 
 6. Crown the victor. 
 
 7. Kindness kills the cause of hate. 
 
 8. Come one, come all. 
 
 XXXYIII. ch, as in church. 
 
 choose, chaste, chat, cneek, 
 
 cheese, cheer, cheat, cheap, 
 
 chide, cherish, choice, child, 
 
 chief, chess, cherub, chick. 
 
 1. Children choose trifling toys. 
 
 2. Chaucer's poetry charmed the chief. 
 
5 . — Continuants, 
 
 far, 
 
 fane, 
 
 favor, 
 
 feed, 
 
 fenny, 
 
 fetter, 
 
 finger, 
 
 finical. 
 
 ARTICULATION. 39 
 
 3. Charge, Chester ! charge ! 
 
 4. Change cannot change thee. 
 
 5. Cheery, changeless, chieftainless. 
 
 6. Chaplets of chainless charity are for thee. 
 7 Chalice of childlike cheerfulness is thine. 
 8. Charity suffereth, and is kind. 
 
 Exercises on Aspirates.- 
 XXXIX. f, as in fame, 
 fast, fate, 
 
 fatal, fearful, 
 
 felon, fellow, 
 
 friend, filcher, 
 
 1. Fast bind, fast find. 
 
 2. Fasting he went to sleep, and fasting waked. 
 
 3. Fast by the throne obsequious Fame resides. 
 
 4. Father, from above bend down thine ear. 
 
 5. Fortune favors the brave. 
 
 6. False face must hide what the false heart doth 
 know. 
 
 ^, Firm in his faith he falters not. 
 8. First in war, first in peace, and first in the hearts 
 of his countrymen. 
 
 XL. th, as in think. 
 
 thick, thin, through, thanks, 
 
 thought, thrust, .thong, thousand, 
 
 breath, hath, birth, death. 
 
 1. Three thousand thistles were thrust through his 
 thumb. 
 
 2. Thanks to the thoughtful giver. 
 
 3. Thick and thicker fell the hail. 
 
 4. Through the thronged crowd he thrust his way, 
 
 5. Thrust the thorn into the flesh. 
 
4^ SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 6. Three thousand soldiers thoughtlessly threw them- 
 selves away, 
 
 7. Think thoughtfully three times- 
 
 XLI. s, as in sound. 
 
 sing, sour, sight, south, 
 
 sigh, soon, stop, safe, 
 
 song, suns, systems, strand. 
 
 1. Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans every thing. . 
 
 2. Star after star from heaven's high arch shall rush. 
 
 3. Send us the spirit of the Son. 
 
 4. See the stars from heaven falling. 
 
 5. Soldiers, sailors, seamen, all were lost. 
 
 6. Suns sink on suns, and systems systems crush. 
 Y. See sinners in the Gospel glass. 
 
 8. Softly, slowly see the sun arise. 
 
 XLII. sh, as in shame. 
 
 shun, show, shear, shove, 
 
 shout, sham, shroud, shelf, 
 
 shine, ship, shore, shrina 
 
 1. Shakspeare, Shelley and Sheridan. 
 
 2. She sang the song of the shirt. 
 
 3. Ships, sailorless, lay rotting on the sea. 
 
 4. Shout, shout aloud for joy ! 
 
 5. Shrines shall guard the sacred dust. 
 
 6. So shalt thou rest secure. 
 
 7. Shroud my shame, night's gathering darkness, 
 
 8. She then shall dress a sweeter sod. 
 
 XLIII. h, as in hope. 
 
 
 
 hold, liand. 
 
 hard. 
 
 harp, 
 
 head, help. 
 
 half. 
 
 hart, 
 
 harsh, herds, 
 
 hero, 
 
 hermit 
 
AETICULATION 41 
 
 1. How heavy the hunter's tread. 
 
 2. His horsemen hard behind us ride. 
 8. Heroes have hearts for noble deeds. 
 
 4. How sweet to my heart are the scenes of my 
 childhood 
 
 5. Hail, holy light. 
 
 6 How high the heavens appear ! 
 
 7. He heaved a huge stone up the hill. 
 
 8. Hark ! hark ! for bread my children cry. 
 
 XLIV. wh, as in what. 
 
 when, whip, where, whet, 
 
 wheel, wheat, whine, white, 
 
 whips, whence, what, whirl. 
 
 1. "Whence and what art thou ? 
 
 2. What whim led Whitney to invent the cotton 
 
 gin ? 
 
 3. Whither, O whither shall I fly ! 
 
 4. What white- winged sail is that ? 
 
 5. Why will kings forget that they are men ! 
 
 6. Whither when they came they fell at words. 
 
 7. Whither away so fast ? 
 
 8. Whisper softly in the assembly. 
 
 Initial Combinations. 
 
 1. Br. brick, bread, bran, brought, brush, breeze, 
 
 broom. 
 
 2. Bl. bloom, blur, blaze, blight, blood, blow, blue. 
 
 3. Dr. drill, dread, dram, dross, drum, dream, droll. 
 
 4. Dw. dwell, dwarf, dwindle. 
 
 5. Fl. fling, fled, flat, flood, flee, flare, flaw. 
 0. Fr. froze, fruit, frame, fry, from, frieze. 
 
 7 GL glib, glen, glad, gloss, glut, glean, glare. 
 
42 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 8. Gr. grasp, graz6, grind, growl, grow, grooin. 
 
 9. Kl. click, clef, clam, clot, cluck, clean, claw. 
 
 10. Kr. crane, crime, crown, crow, crude, cram. 
 
 11. Kw. quick, quench, quack, queer, quart, quirk. 
 .12. Ku. cue, cube, cute, cure, curate. 
 
 13. Pr. prim, priest, prong, prayer, praise, prime. 
 
 proud. 
 
 14. PI. plat, plot, plush, please, play, ply, plow. 
 
 15. Sp. spin, spend, span, spar, spur, spear, spare, 
 
 spawn. 
 
 16. Spr. spring, spread, sprat, sprung, spree, sprawl. 
 
 spray. 
 
 17. Spl. split, splash, spleen, splice, splint. 
 
 18. Sph. sphere, sphinx, spheric, spherule. 
 
 19. St. stick, stem, stand, star, stood, stun, steel. 
 
 20. Str. straw, stray, strive, strow, strong, strength. 
 
 21. Sn. snip, snag, snarl, snub, sneeze, snores, snail. 
 
 22. Sm. smut, smear, small, smile, smote, smooth, 
 
 smell. 
 
 23. SI. slip, slept, slang, sloth, slung, sleep, slur, 
 
 slay. 
 
 24. Sk. skip, scan, scot, scar, scaled, score, scale, 
 
 sky. 
 
 25. Ski. Sclave, sclerotic. 
 
 26. Skr. scrip, scrap, scrub, scream, scrawl, scribe, 
 
 screw. 
 
 27. Skw. squib, square, squash, squat, squeak, squall. 
 
 28. Shr. shrimp, shrug, shrill, shrive, shroud, shrew. 
 
 29. Tr. trill, tread, trash, trot, trust, tree, train, try* 
 
 30. Tw. twinge, twang, tweed, twain, twine, tweak, 
 
 31. Thr. thrill, thread, throb, thrush, three, thrice. 
 
ARTICULATION. 43 
 
 Terminal Combinations. 
 
 COMBINATIONS. EXAMPLES. 
 
 Bd, hdsL Fro-b'd'st, hlsib-b'd'st, rohb'd'st, 
 
 ov-b^d. 
 bly hist bid, bldst, biz, trovL-ble, tron-brst, troU'bVd, trou- 
 
 brdst, trou-bles. 
 bz. m-bs^ na-&5, pro-^es, Xri-bes, sta-^^, 
 
 cwc-bs. 
 bst, fib-5'5^, stub-5'sif, rob-5'5^5 ^dh-b'^st, 
 
 YO-b^St, 
 
 dl, dlst, did, didst, dlz. han-cZ/e, hSiVi-dVst, \i2iXi-dVd, han- 
 
 dVdst, \\2^n-dles, 
 dn, dnz, dnst, dnd, har-den, har-de/i5, har-d'^n'st, har- 
 
 dndst. d'^n^d, hsLY-d^n^dst. 
 
 dz, fsi-des, hi-des, dee-ds, los^- ds, 
 
 hroo-ds, hee-ds. 
 dst, mi-dst, hred-d^st, di-dst, Gonl-d'^st, 
 
 hsi-d^st, lo2i-d^st 
 dih, dths. . wi-dth,\)Ye2i'dth,'bvesi-dths,wi'dths. 
 
 gd, gdst, heg-g^d, brag-^W, hrag-g^dst, beg- 
 
 g'd'st. 
 gly gist, gld, gldst, glz. msin-gle, man-grst, msmgrd, man- 
 
 gVdst, msin-gles. 
 gz. di-gs, dre-gs, wa-gs, lo-gs, hu-gs, 
 
 eg-gs, ho-gs, 
 gsU Isig-g^st, wsig-g^st, dog-g^st, dug- 
 
 g'sL 
 jd, brid-^W, hed-^W, dred-^W, 
 
 ind-g'd. 
 fl,flst,fld,fldst,flz, Xxi'fle, tn-jVst, tn-jVd, XA-jVdst^ 
 
 ti'i-Jles, 
 A/^^i/^^^' swi/jf, wa-/^, wsL-fts, wsL-ft^st, 
 
 qu.2if-/fst. 
 
4:4 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 COMBINATIONS. EXAMPLES. 
 
 fs, fst. snu;/5, lau-^A5, lau-^A's^, ^tu^-f^st, 
 
 fth, fths. ^-ft/i, fi-fths. 
 
 si, slsty ski, sldst, slz, ne-stle, ne-strst, ne-stPd, ne-strdsi, 
 
 ne-stles. 
 
 s/c, sJct, sJcs, sJcst, 
 
 ma-s^, m^i-s/c^d, msi-sks, msi-sFst, 
 
 sp, S2^t, sps. 
 
 rsi-sp, TSi-sp'^d, YSi-sps, clsi-sps. 
 
 St, sts. 
 
 ^-st, hn-st, hU'Sts, costs. 
 
 cht. 
 
 hit-ch^d, iQt-cNd, sket-c/i'4 
 
 
 hat-cAW. 
 
 lb, Ibd, Ibz, 
 
 bu-^^, hvi-Wd, hu-lbs. 
 
 Id, Idz, Idst. 
 
 ^\4ed, ho-ld, lao-lds, \io-ld'^st. 
 
 
 ^Ud'st. 
 
 Ij, Ijd. 
 
 hi-lge, hu-lge, hn-lg^d, bi-Z^W. 
 
 Im, Imd, Imz, 
 
 whe-lm, whe-lm'^d, whe-lms. 
 
 In, 
 
 &wol-len, idl-len, sto-len. 
 
 Iv, Ivd, Ivz, 
 
 de-lve, she-lve, she-lv^d, she-lves, 
 
 
 de-lv^d, de-lves. 
 
 Iz. 
 
 ^l-ls, tel-ls, hal-ls, hul-ls, tol-ls. 
 
 
 Gsii-ls, 
 
 Ik, Iks, Ikt, Ikts, 
 
 e-lk, si-Ik, si-Iks, m.u-lct, mu-lcts. 
 
 Ip, Ipt, Ips, Ipst, 
 
 ])u-lp, he-lp, he-lp'^d, he-lps. 
 
 
 he-lp^st. 
 
 It, Us, Itst. 
 
 hi-lt, h2i-lt, hsi-lts, hsi-lt^st, shaV^, 
 
 
 shsi-lfst. 
 
 If, Ifs. 
 
 de-?/, gu-lf, gu-lfs, se-lf. 
 
 Is, 1st. 
 
 fsi-lse, M-Pst, dwel-rst, csd-Vst, 
 
 Ith, Uhs. 
 
 ti-lth, hea-lth, hesi-lths, wea-lth. 
 
 Ich, Icht, 
 
 Mch, McKd, 
 
 md, mdsL 
 
 dim-mW, ento-wi^'J, ento-mSWs?, 
 
 
 hem-mW. 
 
 mz. 
 
 \2rmbs, to-mbs, he-ms, su-ms, 
 
 
 ha-?7Z5. 
 
ARTICULATIOJS". 45 
 
 COMBINATIONS. EXAMPLES., 
 
 mp, mps^ mpt^ mpts, i-mp, i-^2ps, Sitte-mpt, Sutte-mpts. 
 
 mf, mfs, ly-mph^ uj-mph^ nj-mphs, 
 
 nist, dim-m'sif, ento-wz^'s^, hem-m's^, 
 
 nd, ndzy ndst, ^-nd, se-nd, se-nds, se-nd^st^ 
 
 ^-nd^st. 
 nj^ njd» &i-nge, rei-nge, rsL-ng^dy ^i-ng'^d. 
 
 nz, pe-?25, ^-ns, fsi-ns, tu-ns, quee-ns, 
 
 ngdy ngdsty ngz^ ngth^ hsi-ng^d, hsi-ng^dst, hsi-ngs^ 
 
 ngths, stve-ngth, stre-ngths. 
 
 nk, nkt^ nks^ nJcst, vfi-nJc^ ^i-nlc^d^ y^i-nJcs^ ^i-nJc'st^ 
 
 dLvi'7iJc* St. 
 nt^ nts^ ntst, W2i-7it, wsi-nts^ wsi-7ifst, he-9ifst, 
 
 nSy nst, ^e-nce, wi-nc6, wi-?2cW, dab-nce, 
 
 da-iic'st. 
 nchj ncht, que-nch, ■Qi-7ich, ^\-7ich''dy 
 
 qae'7ich'^d. 
 rb, rbstj rbd, rbdst, ba-r5, hsi-rb^st, ha-rb^d, hsi-rb^dst^ 
 
 rbz. 'bsi-rbs, 
 
 rd^ rdst, rdz, fur-rW, hea-rd, he2i-rd^st^ ha-rdSy 
 
 csi-rds, 
 rg, rgz, hu-rgh, hu-rghs. 
 
 rj, rjd. me-rge, ^-^ge, n-rg\I, me-rg^d, 
 
 rl, rlst, rid, rlds% I'lz, hu-rl, \m-rVst, hu-rVd, \i\x.-rVdsty 
 
 hn-rls. 
 rr)7, rmst, rmc?, r7nds% wa-r^-Tz, wsi-rTn^st, wa-rTn^d, 
 rmz, rmth, ^2i-r7n'' dst, wsi'rr)2s, wsL-r7nt/L 
 
 r7iy r7ist, r7id, r72dst, bu-r;2, hu-r7i*st, bu-r/iW, hu-rn^Ist, 
 
 r7ity rnz. hu-rnt, h\x-7ms. 
 
 rVy rvsty rvd^ rvdst, cu-rve^ cu-rv^st, cn-rv'^d, cu-rv^dst, 
 
 Tvz, QVi-rves, 
 
 rz. fi-rs, sta-r5, wa-7*5, besL-rs^ o-res^ 
 
 ^-res. 
 
46 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 COMBINATIONS. EXAMPLES. 
 
 rh^ rks^ rkst^ rJc% rJctst, ha-r^, hsi-rks, hsi-rk'^st, Im-rFd^ 
 
 hsi-rk'^dst. 
 rp, rps, rpst, rpt, rptst, ha-rp, ha-rp5, ha-rp's^, ha-r^W, 
 
 ha-rp^dst, 
 rty rts^ rtst, spi-r^, hu-rt, hn-rts^ hn-rfst, spi-r^ 
 
 rfy rft, rfs. sca-r/*, tu-r/*, tu-rf'd, tu-r/^, sca-r/s. 
 
 rs, rst, rsts^ rstst, cu-rsey hea-rse, hu-rst^ hu-rsts, 
 
 cu-rsW, cu-rs^dst. 
 rthy rths. wor-thy hea-r^A, hesL-rths^ mi-r^A, 
 
 hi-rths, 
 rsh, msi-rshy ha-rsA. 
 
 rchy rcht, sea-rcA, sea-rcAW, lu-rcA, lu-rcAW. 
 
 vJ, vdst, liVc?, li-?;W5^, mo-?;W, mo-'yWs^. 
 
 vly vlst, vldj vldsty viz. dri-v7, diVi-v^V st^ dri-vTc?, dri-^'Z'cZ^^, 
 
 vrty vnZy vnth, hea-?;'^^, hea-^;'^5, ele-'y'n^A, dri-'y'Ti. 
 
 vs. el-v65, dei-^)e5, li-veSy rao-veSy 
 
 lea'-yg^, do-?;6s, 
 vsj5. moVs^, li'-y'^i^, del-y'5^, ra-'y'^i?. 
 
 gc?. plea-sec?, ama-sW, rai-sec?, clo-sec?. 
 
 2?, zlsty zldy zldsty zlz. mMz-zUy vuMz-zPsty raviZ'zrdy muz- 
 
 zVdsty mMz-zles, 
 zniy zmz, cha-5m, spa-sm, spa-sms, cha-sms. 
 
 g^, sns^, snc?, 271(^5^, pri-50?2, impri-so^z'sj?, impri-so?2W, 
 
 S72S. impri-5(97iV7s^, ^vi-sons, 
 
 thdy thZy thst, wrea.-Wdy wresi-ths^ wrea-^A'5^. 
 
 My klsty Tddy Jcldsty Jclz. tvxxC'Mey trviQ-JcV sty truc-^ZW, truo- 
 
 TcVdsty irvLQ-Jcles, 
 huy knst^ Jcndy Jcndsty blac-^^e/i, hld^Q-ken'st^ }A2iQr7cen^d. 
 
 hnz, \i\2,Q>-herC dsty blac-^e/i5. 
 
 kty kt8, pic-Z;W, 2i-cty a-ctSy roc-Z;W, kio-k^d. 
 
 Jc8. JixO'CkSy TSL-cksy ^i'cksy de-cks. 
 
ARTICULATION. 4-7 
 
 COMBINATIONS. EXAMPLES. 
 
 pl^ plst, pld, pldst, pl-uck, rip-pie^ ri-p-pfst, ri^-pPd^ 
 
 plz, riip-prdst^ ryp-pks. 
 
 pt, pts. c\iip-ped, crj'pt^ cr j-pts, straip-pedi 
 
 ps, pst, YO-peSy cli-ps^ clip-^'s^, rip-ped'st, 
 
 pth^pths. de-pth^ de-pths. 
 
 il^ tlsty tidy tldsty tlz. set tie, set-trst, ^et-tPdy set-trdst^ 
 
 set-ties, 
 
 ts^ tst, mt^ts, pe-^5, pe-«'5^, ro-tSy rot-f^U 
 
48 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTIOX 
 
 CHAPTER n. 
 
 RESPIRATION. 
 
 The ability to speak well is in a great degree dependent 
 on appropriate respiration. Without a sufficient supply 
 of breath the vocal organs cannot perform their func- 
 tions properly. 
 
 Ignorance of the right method of using the lungs and 
 the larynx in reading and speaking has produced more 
 cases of pulmonary consumption than all other causes 
 combined. 
 
 Exercises for acquiring control of these organs should, 
 then, first claim the attention of the student of Elocution. 
 
 SECTION J. 
 POSITION. 
 
 Preparatory to every vocal exercise the pupil should 
 place the body in a perfectly erect and easy position, 
 the chest fully projected, the shoulders thrown backward 
 and downward, the head erect, the body supported on 
 the left foot, the right foot placed a little in advance of 
 the left, and forming with it an angle of seventy-five de- 
 grees, the hands hanging naturally by the side. 
 
 SECTION II. 
 I. Exercise in Breathing. 
 
 Inhale very slowly until the lungs are inflated to their 
 utmost capacity, then, after retaining the breath for a 
 moment, as slowly exhale. 
 
RESPIRATION. 49 
 
 Repeat this exercise at least a dozen times. In the 
 act of inhalation carefully avoid a harsh, aspirate sound, 
 as no habit is more injurious to the vocal organs. 
 
 II. Exercise in Effusive Yocal BREATHiifG. 
 
 Inflate the lungs as before, then exhale in a prolonged 
 sound of the letter A. 
 
 In the exhalation give out only sufficient breath to 
 keep the sound audible. Continue each exercise as long 
 as you can sustain the breath, and repeat at least a dozen 
 times. 
 
 This exercise is called Effusive Breathing, because the 
 breath is gently sent forth from the organs. 
 
 III. Exercise in Expulsive Yocal Breathing. 
 
 Inhale the breath rapidly but quietly, and emit it 
 suddenly and forcibly in the sound of the letter h. In 
 this exercise the breath is expelled from the organs 
 forcibly, and it is known as expulsive breathing. 
 
 Repeat a number of times. 
 
 lY. Exercise in Explosive Yocal Breathing. 
 
 Draw in the breath very quickly, and send it forth 
 abruptly and violently from the organs in the sound of 
 the letter h. 
 
 This exercise is called explosive breathing because 
 the breath is violently and abruptly emitted from the 
 organs. 
 
 Repeat at least a dozen times. 
 
50 SCIEJN-CE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 CHAPTER ni. 
 
 YOICB. 
 
 VoiOB IS sound produced by the passage of the air 
 through the larynx and cavities of the mouth and nose. 
 
 It is not the purpose of the present work to give a 
 detailed description of the mechanical movements of 
 the organs, and the action of the air upon them in 
 the production of vocal sound, nor is such a knowledge 
 necessary to excellence in vocal expression. The stu- 
 dent who desires to investigate this subject will find it 
 fully discussed in works upon physiology. 
 
 An analysis of the attributes and accidents of voice, 
 and their effect on expression, is more properly the work 
 of the student of elocution, and to this his attention is 
 invited. 
 
 SECTION I. 
 
 ATTRIBUTES OF VOICE. 
 
 Having acquired by the preceding exercises control 
 of the organs of articulation and respiration, attention is 
 now directed to those attributes of voice which give 
 expression to thought and feeling irresjDective of articu- 
 late utterance. 
 
 An analysis of the human voice exhibits six essential 
 elements, namely : Form, Quality, Force, Stress, Pitch, 
 and Movement. These are called attributes, because in 
 the utterance of every sentence each of these elements 
 is found. 
 
ATTRIBUTES OF VOICE. 51 
 
 We may read or speak without employing Quantity, 
 long or short, Inflection, rising or falling, Waves, up- 
 ward or downward. Cadence, Pauses, Emphasis, Climax, 
 or Grouping ; but it is impossible to utter a sentence 
 without exhibiting Form, either eflusive, expulsive, or 
 explosive, Quality, pure or impure. Force, in some 
 degree. Stress, of some kind. Pitch — some place upon 
 the musical scale — and Movement of some rate. 
 
 And it is by the various combinations of these attri 
 butes that we give appropriate expression to the differ 
 ent forms of thought and emotion. 
 
 A knowledge, then, of their effect on utterance, and the 
 ability to give at pleasure any desired combination, is 
 indispensable to excellence in reading and speaking. To 
 this end it will be necessary to consider each attribute 
 separately, determine its characteristic effect on expres- 
 sion, and present exercises by which control of it may be 
 acquired. 
 
 SECTION II. 
 
 FORM OF VOICE. 
 
 Form of voice is the manner in which the sound is 
 sent forth from the vocal organs. 
 
 This must be Effusive, Expulsive, or Explosive, as 
 every sound, whether produced by the vocal organs or 
 by any other means, must be in one of these forms. 
 
 SECTION in. 
 
 EFFUSIVE FORM. 
 
 The Ejffusive is that form of voice in which the sound 
 issues from the organs in a tranquil manner, without 
 abruptness either in the beginning or ending. 
 
 The breath is not sent forth by any forcible effort, 
 but is gently effused into the surrounding air. 
 
52 . SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 To acquire control of this form of voice practice tlie 
 following exercises as directed : 
 
 Inhale a large volume of air before uttering each 
 sound. In the formation of the sound give out only 
 BufBcient breath to produce the required tone. 
 
 Repeat each of the elements, continuing the sound as 
 long as you can sustain the breath. 
 
 Effusive Form — First ExT^;T?r!TSB 
 1. e, as heard in eve, mete. 
 
 2. 
 
 e, 
 
 (( 
 
 ermine, earth. 
 
 3. 
 
 a. 
 
 cc 
 
 ale, may. 
 
 4. 
 
 a, 
 
 (( 
 
 air, care. 
 
 5. 
 
 a, 
 
 u 
 
 arm, farm, 
 
 6. 
 
 6, 
 
 u 
 
 order, form. 
 
 7. 
 
 5, 
 
 u 
 
 old, note. 
 
 8. 
 
 00, 
 
 u 
 
 ooze, moon. 
 
 Repeat each of the following words several times in a 
 moderately prolonged tone, being careful to avoid all 
 abruptness both in the beginning and close of the 
 utterance. 
 
 Effusive Form- 
 
 -Second Exercise. 
 
 All, 
 
 arm. 
 
 our. 
 
 use, 
 
 hall, 
 
 harm. 
 
 oil. 
 
 duty, 
 
 fall. 
 
 farm, 
 
 vow. 
 
 beauty, 
 
 awful. 
 
 calm, 
 
 howl. 
 
 amuse, 
 
 pall. 
 
 afar, 
 
 balm. 
 
 refuse. 
 
 The ejffusive is the appropriate form of voice for the 
 expression of pathos, solemnity, sublimity, grandeur, 
 reverence, adoration^ devotion, av^e^ and amazemerit, of 
 a quiet and tranquil character. 
 
 The following selections should be practiced with 
 special reference to the effusive form. 
 
EFFUSIVE FORM. 53 
 
 Examples : I. Pathos. 
 
 [From " The Death Bed."— iZbcw?.] 
 
 "We watched her breathing through the night 
 
 Her breathing soft and low, 
 As in her breast the wave of hfe 
 
 Kent heaving to and fro. 
 
 II. Solemnity. 
 
 [From "Gratitude."] 
 
 When all thy mercies, my God, 
 
 My rising soul surveys. 
 Transported with the view, I'm lost 
 
 In wonder, love, and praise. 
 
 III. Reverence and Adoration. 
 
 [From "The Morning Hymn in Paradise." — MiltonJ] 
 
 These are thy glorious works. Parent of Good, 
 
 Almighty 1 Thine this universal frame, 
 
 Thus wondrous fair. Thyself how wondrous then I 
 
 Unspeakable I who sitt'st above these heavens, 
 
 To us invisible, or dimly seen 
 
 Midst these thy lowest works. 
 
 ly. Awe and Amazement. 
 
 [From " Macbethy—Shakspeare.'] 
 
 Now o'er {he one half world 
 Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse 
 The curtained sleep ; now witchcraft celebrates 
 Pale Hecate's offerings ; and withered murder, 
 Alarmed by his sentinel, the wolf, 
 "Whose howl's his watch, thus, with his stealthy pace, 
 Toward his design moves like a ghost. 
 
 The effusive gives a softness and smoothness to the 
 tone, which, in the expression of pathos, solemnity, de- 
 votion, and reverence, produces one of the most pleasing 
 effects in delivery, calling out at once all the purer and 
 
54 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION, 
 
 nobler feelings, and fitting the mind for the contempla- 
 tion of the higher and holier scenes, while the absence 
 of this property of utterance renders the reading of the 
 most sublime passages in prayer and praise harsh and 
 unpleasant. 
 
 In the utterance of the milder forms of awe and horror 
 the effusive gives intensity to the expression. 
 
 SECTION IV. 
 EXPULSIVE FORM. 
 
 The expulsive is that form of voice in which the sound 
 is emitted from the organs in an abrupt and forcible 
 manner. 
 
 The breath, by a vigorous inward and upward action 
 of the abdominal muscles, is sent forth from the lungs to 
 the vocal organs, where it is converted into an expulsive 
 sound. 
 
 To acquire control of this form of voice, great care 
 should be taken while practicing the exercises to main- 
 tain a vigorous play of the abdominal, dorsal and inter- 
 costal muscles, to keep the head erect and the shoulders 
 well back. 
 
 Repeat the following exercises in a clear, full, expul- 
 sive form of voice. 
 
 Expulsive Form — First Exercise. 
 1. e, as heard in end, ell. 
 
 2. a, 
 
 
 add, have. 
 
 3. &, 
 
 
 ask, dance. 
 
 4. 6, 
 
 
 odd, not. 
 
 5. I, 
 
 
 ill, fin. 
 
 6. tt, 
 
 
 up, study. 
 
 l.n, 
 
 
 pull, push. 
 
EXPULSIVE FORM. 65 
 
 Expulsive Foem- 
 
 -Second Exercise. 
 
 Add, 
 
 on. 
 
 air. 
 
 end, 
 
 eve, 
 
 Tip, 
 
 no, 
 
 fair, 
 
 orb, 
 
 awful. 
 
 law. 
 
 live, 
 
 dare, 
 
 own. 
 
 die. 
 
 few, 
 
 ice, 
 
 send. 
 
 fool. 
 
 fame, 
 
 art, 
 
 ale, 
 
 arm, 
 
 isle. 
 
 sink, read, heard, swim, 
 
 brave, down, this, slave. 
 
 The expulsive is the appropriate form of voice for the 
 utterance of narrative^ descriptive^ didactic^ animated^ 
 argumentative^ and impassioned thought as expressed 
 in scientific and literary lectures, doctrinal and practical 
 sermons, senatorial, political, and judicial speeches, and 
 formal orations. . 
 
 Examples: I. IST aeration. 
 
 [From " A Soldier's Funeral." — J.. H. Quint.} 
 
 The first funeral at whicli I of&ciated was at Harper's Ferry, while 
 our regiment occupied that post. There had been brought into our 
 hospital a soldier of the Fifteenth Pennsylvania — then on its way 
 home at the expiration of its three months' service — whom that regi- 
 ment left with us one afternoon as they passed through the place. 
 That evening, as I passed at a late hour through the hospital, I no- 
 ticed this new face, and, on inquiry, found the facts. He was sick 
 with typhoid fever — very sick. Little more than a boy in years, he 
 was to me, then, nameless, not one of ours ; but he was a suffering 
 soldier, and may Grod bless every one of such 1 
 
 n. Didactic. 
 
 [From "Industry and Eloquence."-— VTir^.] 
 
 In the ancient republics of Greece and Rome, oratory was a neces- 
 sary branch of a finished education. A much smaller proportion of 
 the citizens were educated than among us, but of these a much 
 larger number became orators. No man could hope for distinction or 
 
56 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION 
 
 influence and yet slight this art. The commanders of their armies 
 were orators as well as soldiers, and ruled as well by their rhetorical 
 as by their military skill There was no trusting with them, as with 
 us, to a natural facility, or the acquisition of an accidental fluency by 
 occasional practice. 
 
 III. Argumentative Oratorical. 
 
 [From " Our Duty to our Country.''''— Story.] 
 
 "We stand the latest, and, if we fail, probably the last, experimen' 
 •f self-government by the people. We have begun it under circum- 
 stances of the most auspicious nature. We are in the vigor of youthl 
 Our growth has never been checked by the oppressions of tyranny; 
 our constitutions have never been enfeebled by the vices or luxuries 
 of the Old World. Such as we are we have been from the beginning 
 — simple, hardy, intelligent, accustomed to self-government and to • 
 self-respect. The Atlantic rolls between us and any formidable foe. 
 Within our territory, stretching through many degrees of latitude and 
 longitude, we' have the choice of many products and many means of 
 independence. The government is mild, the press is free, religion is 
 free; knowledge reaches, or may reach, every home. What fairer 
 prospect of success could be presented ? What means more adequate 
 to accomplish the sublime end? What more is necessary than for 
 the people to preserve what they have themselves created ? Already 
 has the age caught the spirit of our institutions. It has already 
 ascended the Andes and snuffed the breezes of both oceans ; it has 
 infused itself into the life-blood of Europe, and warmed the sunny 
 plains of France and the low lands of Holland; it has touched the 
 philosophy of Germany and the North, and, moving onward to the 
 South, has opened to G-reece the lessons of her better days. Can it 
 be that America, under such circumstances, can betray herself? Can 
 it be that she is to be added to the catalogue of republics, the in- 
 scription upon whose ruins is, They were, but they are not? Forbid 
 it, my countrymen 1 Forbid it, Heaven 1 
 
 lY. Impassioned. 
 
 [From " Eloquence of James Otis." — Mrs. Oliilds.'] 
 
 The flame of liberty is extinguished in Greece and Home, but the 
 light of its glowing embers is still bright and strong on the shores of 
 America. Actuated by its sacred influence, we will resist unto death ; 
 but we will not countenance anarchy and misrule. The wrongs that a 
 desperate community have heaped upon their enemies shall be amply 
 
EXPLOSIVE FORM. 57 
 
 and speedily repaired. Still it may be well for some proud men to 
 re-member that a fire is lighted in these colonies which one breath of 
 their king may kindle into such a flame that the blood of all England 
 cannot extinguish it. 
 
 The expulsive form gives energy, life, and spirit to 
 all direct and forcible speaking. Divested of this form 
 of voice the manly and powerful eloquence of Demos- 
 thenes, Chatham, Webster, and Clay, would become 
 ridiculous and contemptible. 
 
 No exercise is more beneficial for strengthening and 
 developing the voice than practice on the expulsive form. 
 
 SECTION V. 
 EXPLOSIVE FORM. 
 
 'The explosive is that form of voice in which the sound 
 bursts forth instantaneously from the organs. 
 
 It resembles in suddenness the crack of a pistol or the 
 report of a rifle. 
 
 " This form of voice proceeds from a violent and 
 abrupt exertion of the abdominal muscles acting on the 
 diaphragm, and thus discharging a large volume of air 
 previously inhaled. The breath in this process is, as it 
 were, dashed against the glottis or lips of the larynx, 
 causing a loud and instantaneous explosion." 
 
 " In the act of ' explosion,' the chink of the glottis is 
 for a moment closed, and resistance at first offered to the 
 escape of the breath by a firm compression of the lips of 
 the larynx and downward pressure of the epiglottis. 
 
 *'After this instant pressure and resistance, follows the 
 explosion, caused by the appulsive act of the abdominal 
 muscles and diaphragm, propelling the breath with pow- 
 erful and irresistible volume on the glottis and epiglottis, 
 which at length give way and suffer the breath to escape 
 
58 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION". 
 
 with a loud and sudden report of a purely explosive 
 character." 
 
 Practice the following elements and words with all 
 the force and abruptness you can command. Inflate the 
 lungs before each effort, and then expel the breath vio- 
 lently as directed above. 
 
 In connection with these exercises practice the me- 
 chanical act of coughing. 
 
 Explosive Foem — Fiest Exeeoise. 
 1. i, as heard in it, ill. 
 
 2. e, 
 
 ' let, met. 
 
 3. a, ' 
 
 ' add, lad. 
 
 4. a, 
 
 ' ask, task. 
 
 5. 0, ' 
 
 ' odd, clod. 
 
 6. u, 
 
 ' pull, full. 
 
 7. ii, ' 
 
 ' up, cup. 
 
 Explosive Foem 
 
 : — Second Exeecise. 
 
 In, art. 
 
 on, ebb, 
 
 air, up. 
 
 all, let. 
 
 back, hacked 
 
 , trip, skip. 
 
 down, flit. 
 
 stick, stuck. 
 
 mock, old. 
 
 lie, down. 
 
 The explosive is the appropriate form for the expres- 
 sion of Joy, gladness^ intense passion^ as anger^ scorn^ 
 hatred^ revenge^ the sudden cry of terror and alarms and 
 the shout of courage and defiance. 
 
 Examples : I. Ecstatic Joi , 
 Joy, joy 1 shout aloud for joy ! 
 
EXPLOSIVE FORM. 59 
 
 II. Anger and Defiance. 
 
 [From " The Parting of Marmion and Douglas." — Scott,} 
 
 And if thou said'st I am not peer 
 To any lord in Scotland here, 
 Lowland or highland, far or near, 
 Lord Angus, thou hast lied. 
 
 III. Scorn. 
 
 [From " Seminole's Defiance." — Patten.] 
 
 I loathe you with my bosom ; 
 
 I scorn you with mine eye ; 
 I'll taunt you with my latest breath, 
 
 And fight you till I die. 
 
 ly. Courage. 
 
 [From " Warren's Address." — Pierponf] 
 
 Stand ! the ground's your own, my braves : 
 Will ye give it up to slaves ? 
 Wni ye look for greener graves ? 
 
 Hope ye mercy still ? 
 "What's the mercy despots feel ? 
 Hear it in that battle-peal ! 
 Read it on yon bristling steel I 
 
 Ask it, ye who will. 
 
 No exercise is so effectual for imparting energy to the 
 tone or strengthening weak organs as practice on the 
 explosive form of voice. Combined with the expulsive, 
 in argumentative discourse, it gives life and energy to 
 the utterance. 
 
 Murdoch and Russell in their excellent work, " Yocal 
 Culture," say : " This form of the human voice (the ex- 
 plosive) is one of the most impressive in its effects. By 
 a law of our constitution it acts with an instanta- 
 neous shock on the sympathetic nerve, and rouses the 
 
60 SCIENCE OF elocutio:n'. 
 
 sensibility of the whole frame ; it summons to instant 
 action all the senses, and in the thrill which it sends 
 from nerve to brain we feel its awakening and inciting 
 power over the mind." 
 
 With the rapidity of lightning it penetrates every 
 faculty and sets it instinctively on the alert. 
 
 It seems designed by nature as the note of alarm to 
 the citadel of the soul. 
 
 SECTION VI. 
 QUALITY OF VOICE. 
 
 Quality of voice is the purity or impurity of the tone. 
 The different qualities are, Pure Tone, Orotund, Aspi- 
 rate, Pectoral, Guttural, Oral and Nasal. 
 
 Of these the first two are the appropriate qualities for 
 the expression of unimpassioned forms of thought and 
 the higher and nobler feelings and emotions. 
 
 The Aspirate, Pectoral and Guttural are the natural 
 language of the malignant feelings and passions. Even 
 the lower animals express their feelings of hate, anger, 
 rage in the aspirate, pectoral and guttural qualities, as 
 heard in the hissing of the serpent, the low pectoral 
 growl of the wolf, and the deep guttural roar of the 
 tiger. 
 
 In continuous, unimpassioned discourse these impure 
 qualities are often employed to give emphasis to certain 
 words and phrases. 
 
 The Nasal and Oral are used chiefly in personation, 
 mimicry and burlesque. 
 
 Each of these qualities admit of the three forms al« 
 ready presented, and will be discussed in their relations 
 to the Effusive, Expulsive and Explosive. 
 
PURE TONE, 61 
 
 SECTION VII. 
 PURE TONE. 
 
 Pure tone is that quality of voice in which all the 
 breath is converted into a clear, round, smooth, musical 
 sound, with the resonance in the back part of the roof 
 of the mouth. It is free from all aspirate, oral, nasal, or 
 other impure qualities. 
 
 Owing to our defective system of education this 
 quality of voice, so peculiar to childhood, is rarely pos- 
 sessed in more mature acre. 
 
 The restraining influences of the school-room tend 
 directly to destroy all the natural purity and sweetness 
 of the voice. 
 
 To restore this natural quality, practice daily the fol- 
 lowing exercises with the strictest attention to the purity 
 of the tone. 
 
 That the highest advantage may be derived from 
 these exercises, special regard should be given to the 
 quality. 
 
 Repeat a number of times each of the following ele- 
 ments in the effusive form with the utmost purity of 
 tone. It will be noticed that the object of the exercise 
 on page 52 was to cultivate form of voice w^ithout 
 reference to quality or other attributes. The special 
 object of this exercise is to cultivate purity of tone, 
 and at the same time to retain and strengthen what 
 was gained by the exercises under form. It should be 
 constantly borne in mind that, in connection with each 
 additional exercise, attention should be given to all the 
 previous exercises, so that when the exercises in Move- 
 ment of Voice are presented, (the last exercises under 
 the attributes,) they will be not only exercises in Move- 
 
62 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 ment, but also in Form, Quality, Force, Stress, and 
 Pitch. 
 
 Pure Tone, Efpusiye Form — First Exercise, 
 
 1. e, as 
 
 heard 
 
 in me, see. 
 
 2. a. 
 
 (C 
 
 ale, pale. 
 
 3. k, 
 
 u 
 
 air, pare. 
 
 4. a, 
 
 u 
 
 father, arm. 
 
 5. a, 
 
 cc 
 
 all, talk. 
 
 6. 0, 
 
 (( 
 
 no, old. 
 
 7. 00, 
 
 u 
 
 moon, food. 
 
 Repeat the words as directed above, only with less 
 prolongation 
 
 Pure Tone, Effusiye Form — Second Exerci&e. 
 
 All, fall, breathe, softly, 
 
 soldiers, peacefully, brother, mother, 
 
 gently, wondrous, bow, heaven, 
 
 beauteous, brow, sleep, pall. 
 
 Pure tone, in the effusive form, is the appropriate 
 quality of voice for the utterance of pathetic, solemn^ 
 serious and tranquil thought, not mingled with grandeur 
 and sublimity, where the purpose is to awaken the feel* 
 ings rather than to enlighten the mind. 
 
 Examples : I. Solem:n'ity. 
 
 Pure Tone, Effusive Form. 
 [From " An Evening Eevery."— PAe&e Carp.^ 
 
 One sweetly solemn thought 
 
 Comes to me o'er and. o'er; 
 I'm nearer my home to-day 
 
 Than ever IVe been before. 
 
PURE TONE, EFFUSIVE FORM. 63 
 
 JX Serious Thought. 
 
 Pure Tone, Effusive Form, 
 
 There is often sadness in the tone, 
 
 And a moisture in the eye, 
 And a trembhng sorrow in the voice, 
 
 "When we bid a last good-bye ; 
 But sadder far than this, I ween, 
 
 0, sadder far than all, 
 Is the heart-throb with which we strain 
 
 To catch the last footfall. — Anon. 
 
 III. TuAiq^QUILLITT. 
 
 Fure Tone, Effusive Form. 
 
 My soul to-day 
 
 Is far away. 
 Sailing the Yesuvian Bay ; 
 
 My winged boat, 
 
 A bird afloat, 
 Swims round the purple peaks remote. — T. B. Read, 
 
 Repeat the following elements and words a number 
 ot times in the Expulsive Form, Pure Tone, with the 
 closest attention to the quality of voice : 
 
 Pure Tone, Expulsive Foem — Fiest Exeecise. 
 1. 6, as heard in earth, ermine. 
 
 2. 
 
 a, 
 
 (( 
 
 aim, age. 
 
 3. 
 
 a, 
 
 cc 
 
 add, lad. 
 
 4. 
 
 s, 
 
 (( 
 
 ell, end. 
 
 5. 
 
 8, 
 
 a 
 
 odd, sod. 
 
 6. 
 
 tt, 
 
 u 
 
 up, cup. 
 
 Pure Tone, Expulsive Form — Second Exercise. 
 Arm, put, bet, let, 
 
 fit, met, up, on, 
 
 back, down, live, victoiy, 
 
 last> again, friend, think. 
 
vi SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Pure tone, ill the expulsive form, is the appropriate 
 quality of voice tor the delivery of ^larrative^ descriptive^ 
 and didactic thought^ in which the purpose of the speaker 
 is more to enlighten the mind than to awaken the feeU 
 ings or rouse the passions. 
 
 Examples : I. Naekative, Descriptive. 
 
 Pure Tone, Expulsive Form. 
 [From " The Blind Preacher."— Wirt.] 
 
 It was one Sunday, as I traveled through the County of Orange, 
 that my eye was caught by a cluster of horsjs tied near a ruinous 
 old wooden house in the forest, not far from the roadside. Having 
 frequently seen such objects before in traveling through these States, 
 I had no difficulty ui understanding that this was a place of religious 
 worship. 
 
 Devotion alone should have stopped me to join in the duties of the 
 congregation, but I must confess that curiosity to hear the preacher 
 of such a wilderness was not the least of my motives. On entering I 
 was struck with his preternatural appearance. He was a tall and 
 very spare old man ; his head, which was covered with a white linen 
 cap, his shriveled hands, and his voice, were all shaking under the in- 
 fluence of palsy, and a few moments ascertained to me that he was 
 perfectly blind. 
 
 II. Didactic 
 
 Pure Tone, Expulsive Form. 
 
 fFrom " The Puritans." — Macaulay.] 
 
 The Puritans were men whose minds had derived a peculiar char- 
 acter from the daily contemplation of superior beings and eternal 
 interests. Not content with acknowledging in general terms an 
 overruhng Providence, they habitually ascribed every event to the 
 will of the Grreat Being, for whose power nothing was too vast, for 
 whose mspection nothing was too minute. To know him, to serve 
 him, to enjoy him, was with them the great end of existence. They 
 rejected with contempt the ceremonious homage which other sects 
 substituted for the pure worship of the soul. Instead of catching 
 occasional glimpses of the Deity through an obscuring vail, they 
 aspired to gaze full on the intolerable brightness, and to commune 
 with him face to face. Hence originated their contempt for terrestrial 
 diatiuctioiiB. 
 
PURE TONE, EXPLOSIVE FORK. 65 
 
 Repeat the following elements and words in the Ex- 
 plosive Form, Pure Tone : 
 
 Pure Tone, Explosive Form — First Exercise. 
 1. 1, as heard in ill, fill. 
 
 2. 
 
 % 
 
 a 
 
 up, sup. 
 
 3. 
 
 e, 
 
 u 
 
 ell, end. 
 
 4. 
 
 a, 
 
 (C 
 
 add, mad. 
 
 5. 
 
 a, 
 
 u 
 
 ask, task. 
 
 6. 
 
 0, 
 
 a 
 
 odd, on. 
 
 7. 
 
 ^h 
 
 u 
 
 pull, full. 
 
 Pure Tone, Explosive Form — Second Exercise. 
 
 Yoii, the, cup, tip, 
 
 on, bit, end, niay, 
 
 me, no, will, tap, 
 
 nut, fill, rat, pit. 
 
 Pure tone in its explosive form is the quality appro- 
 priate for the expression of ecstatic jo^ and Qnirth, 
 
 Examples : I. Ecstatic Joy. 
 
 Pure Tone, Explosive Form. 
 [From " The Voice of Spring."— Jfrs. Eemans.l 
 
 I come, I come 1 ye have called me long ; 
 I come o'er the mountains with light and song ; 
 Te may trace my step o'er the wak'ning earth, 
 By the winds which tell of the violet's birth, 
 By the primrose stars in the shadowy grass, 
 By the green leaves opening as I pass. 
 
 II. Gayety. 
 
 Pure Tone, Explosive Form. 
 [From " Lochinvar." — Scott.'] 
 
 O, yoimg Lochinvar is come out of the west! 
 Through all the wide border his steed was the best; 
 
66 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 And save his good broadsword 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. 
 
 TLe advantages of Pure Tone are twofold — first, to 
 the speaker; second, to the hearer. It is produced with 
 less expenditure of breath than any other quality ; ita 
 efiect upon the vocal organs is beneficial rather than 
 injurious ; with the same eflbrt it is heard at a greater 
 distance than any other quality ; its clear musical prop- 
 erties give a distinctness to articulation and an ease 
 to utterance grateful to the ear ; it produces none of 
 the jarring effects experienced in listening to a speaker 
 whose voice is harsh, hard, or in any way impure in 
 quality. 
 
 SECTION VIII. 
 
 OROTUND. 
 
 The orotund is that quality of voice in which the 
 breath is converted into a full, round, deep, musical 
 tone, with the resonance in the upper part of the 
 chest. 
 
 It is distinguished from the Pure Tone by a fullness, 
 clearness, strength, smoothness, and sub-sonorous quality 
 resembling the resonance of certain musical instru- 
 ments. 
 
 " In the orotund, volume and purity of tone, to the 
 greatest extent of the one and the highest perfec- 
 tion of the other, are blended in one vast sphere of 
 sound." 
 
 This quality is possessed naturally by very few. 
 Even among public speakers it is rarely heard, save in a 
 limited degree. Act")rs and orators of eminence and 
 
OROTUND, EFFUSIVE FORM. 67 
 
 distinction understand and appreciate the value of the 
 orotund, and have spared no pains to obtain control of 
 it. It is heard in all their utterance of grand, lofty and 
 sublime thoughts. 
 
 Though rarely possessed, it is susceptible of cultiva- 
 tion, and may by judicious practice be acquired by 
 almost every one. 
 
 Dr. Rush mentions it as the highest perfection of the 
 cultivated utterance of the public speaker. 
 
 To acquire control of the orotund, practice the fol- 
 lowing exercise with the freest opening of the vocal 
 organs. 
 
 Before repeating each element inhale a large quantity 
 of air. Give to each sound all the volume and quantity 
 you can command. 
 
 Orotund, Effusive Form — First Exercise, 
 1. a, as in father, arm. 
 
 2. 
 
 a, 
 
 u 
 
 ask, grass. 
 
 3. 
 
 a, 
 
 u 
 
 all, talk. 
 
 4. 
 
 0, 
 
 u 
 
 old, note. 
 
 Repeat the words as directed above, carefully observ- 
 ing both the Effusive Form and Orotund Quality. 
 
 Orotund, Effusive Form — Second Exercise* 
 
 Loud, 
 
 deep, 
 
 dread. 
 
 profound, 
 
 long, 
 
 full, 
 
 broad. 
 
 sublime, 
 
 round, 
 
 honor. 
 
 moon. 
 
 endless, 
 
 father, 
 
 holy. 
 
 roll, 
 
 majesty, 
 
 soul. 
 
 hour. 
 
 universe, 
 
 dark, 
 
 torrid, silence, blue, grandeur. 
 
68 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 The orotund, in tlie effusive form, is the quality of 
 voice appropriate for the expression of sublimity^ grand- 
 eur^ reverence^ adoration^ and devotion. 
 
 Examples : I. Geandeur and Sublimity. 
 
 Orotund^ Effusive Form. 
 [From the " Apostrophe to the Ocean."--5yrow.] 
 
 Thou glorious mirror, wliere tlie Almighty's form 
 
 G-lasses 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. 
 
 II. Sublimity and Reverence. 
 
 Orotund^ Effusive Form. 
 [From " God."— Z>6?^^ai7m.] 
 
 thou Eternal One I whose presence bright 
 
 All space doth occupy, all motion guide : 
 Unchanged through time's all-devastating flight ; 
 
 Thou only Ood 1 There is no God beside I 
 Being above all beings I Mighty One 1 
 
 Whom none can comprehend, and none explore ; 
 "Who fiU'st existence with thyself alone : 
 
 Embracing all — supporting — ruling o'er ; 
 
 Being whom we call God, and know no more 1 
 
 III. Reverence and Solemnity. 
 
 Orotund, Effusive Form. v 
 
 [From "Psalm CIV."] 
 
 Bless the Lord, my soul I Lord, my God, thou art very great ; 
 thou art clothed with honor and majesty ; who coverest thyself with 
 light as with a garment ; who stretchest out the heavens like a cur- 
 tain: who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters; who 
 maketh the clouds his chariot ; who walketh upo.n the wings of the 
 
OKOTUND, EXPULSIVE FORM. 09 
 
 wind ; who maketli his angels spirits, his ministers a tiaming fire ; 
 who laid the foundations of the earth, that it should not be removed 
 forever. 
 
 Repeat the following elements and words in the Ex- 
 pulsive Form with the fullest Orotund Quality. Inflate 
 the lungs fully before each effort. 
 
 Orotujstd, Expulsive Form — First Exercise. 
 1. a, as heard in ale, hale. 
 
 2. 
 
 a, 
 
 
 add, liave. 
 
 3. 
 
 a, 
 
 
 air, share. 
 
 4. 
 
 a, 
 
 
 what, wander. 
 
 5. 
 
 h 
 
 
 ice, fine. 
 
 6. 
 
 0, 
 
 
 old, bold. 
 
 7. 
 
 % 
 
 
 use, tube. 
 
 Oeotund, Expulsive Form — Second Exercise. 
 
 Sink, sword, down, live, 
 
 die, mercy, slave, read, 
 
 this, army, spurn, head, 
 
 even, drawn, above, never, 
 
 dissever, revive, induce, amuse, 
 
 accuse, ambition, present, forever. 
 
 The orotund, in the expulsive form, is the quality 
 appropriate for the delivery of earnest^ bold, grand and 
 lofty thought in the form of argumentative and ora- 
 torical speeches and sermons, and impassioned poetry. 
 
 Examples : I. Grand and Lofty Sentiment. 
 
 Orotund^ Expulsive Form. 
 [From " Supposed Speech of John Adams." — Webster.'] 
 
 Read this declaration at the head of the army : every sword will 
 be drawn from its scabbard, and the solemn vow uttered to maintain 
 
70 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 it, or perish on the bed of honor. Pubhsh it from the pulpit ; re 
 ligion will approve it, and the love of religious liberty will clinii 
 around it, resolved to stand with it or fall with it. Send it to the 
 public halls ; proclaim it there. Let them hear it who heard the roar 
 of the enemy's cannon ; let them see it who saw their brothers and 
 their sons fall on the field of Bunker Hill, and in the streets of Lexing- 
 ton and Concord, and the very walls will cry out in its support. 
 
 II. Oeatorical Appeal. 
 
 Orotund, Expulsive Form. 
 [From " Speech in Yirginia Convention." — Patrick B'enryJ] 
 It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. G-entlemen may cry 
 Peace 1 peace I but there is no peace. The war is actually begun I 
 The next gale that sweeps from the North will bring to our ears the 
 clash of resounding arms ! Our brethren are already in the field 1 
 Why stand we here idle ? What is it that gentlemen wish ? What 
 jv^ould they have ? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be pur- 
 chased at the price of chains and slavery ? Forbid it, Almighty God ! 
 I know not what course others may take ; but as for me, give me 
 liberty, or give me death ! 
 
 III. Earnest Exhortation. 
 
 Orotund, Expulsive Form. 
 [From " Motives of the Gospel." — JDwight,'] 
 
 Ministers proclaim to you the glad tidings of great joy, and point 
 out to you the path to heaven. The Sabbath faithfully returns its 
 mild and sweet seasons of grace that earthly objects may not engross 
 your thoughts and prevent your attention to immortality. The sanc- 
 tuary unfolds its doors and invites you to enter in and be saved. 
 
 The G-ospel still shines to direct your feet and to quicken your pur- 
 suit of the inestimable prize. Saints wait with fervent hope of renew- 
 ing their joy over your repentance. Angels spread their wings to 
 conduct you home. The Father holds out the golden scepter of for- 
 giveness that you may touch and live. The Son died on the crosa, 
 ascended to heaven, and intercedes before the throne of mercy that 
 you may be accepted. The Spirit of grace and truth descends with 
 his benevolent influence to allure and persuade you. While all 
 things, and God at the head of all things, are thus kindly and sol- 
 emnly employed to encourage you in the pursuit of this inestimable 
 good, will you forget that you have souls which must be saved or lost ? 
 
 Yf ill you forget that the only time of salvation is the present ? that 
 
OROTUND, EXPLOSIVE FORM. " 71 
 
 beyond the grave there is no Grospel to be preached ? that there no 
 offers of Hfe are to be made ? that no Redeemer will there expiate 
 your sins, and no forgiving God receive your souls ? 
 
 lY. Impassioned Poetic. 
 
 Orotund^ Expulsive Form. 
 [From "Launching of Ship."— Zo7ig/eZ?otr.] 
 
 Thou, too, sail on, Ship of State ! 
 Sail on, Union, strong and great I 
 Humanity, with all its fears, 
 "With all its hopes of future years, 
 Is hanging breathless on thy fate I 
 "We know what Master laid thy keel, 
 What workmen wrought thy ribs of steel, 
 "Who made each mast, and sail, and rope, 
 What anvils rang, what hammers beat, 
 In what a forge, and what a heat, 
 Were shaped the anchors of thy hope. 
 
 Eear not each siidden sound and shock; 
 
 'Tis of the wave, and not the rock ; 
 
 'Tis but the flapping of the sail, 
 
 And not a rent made by the gale. 
 
 In spite of rock and tempest roar, 
 
 In spite of false lights on the shore, 
 
 Sail on, nor fear to breast the sea 1 
 
 Our hearts, our hopes, are all with thee: 
 
 Our hearts, our hopes, our prayers, our tears, 
 
 Our faith triumphant o'er our fears. 
 
 Are all with thee — are all with thee. 
 
 Repeat tlie following elements and words in the Ex- 
 plosive Form, fullest Orotund Quality. Be careful to 
 give each exercise the sudden, startling explosive. 
 
 Orotund, Explosive Form — Fikst Exercise. 
 
 1. a, as heard in add, fat. 
 
 2. g, '' end, met. 
 
 3. i, " ill, fin. 
 
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 4. o, as heard in odd, not. 
 
 5. ti, " us, tub. 
 
 Orotund, Explosive Form — Second Exercisk. 
 
 Up, 
 
 but. 
 
 study. 
 
 have, 
 
 random. 
 
 end, 
 
 add. 
 
 odd. 
 
 done. 
 
 order. 
 
 put. 
 
 push, 
 
 He, 
 
 admit, 
 
 not. 
 
 sit, 
 
 back. 
 
 neck, 
 
 pick, 
 
 sick, 
 
 hack. 
 
 mock. 
 
 tuck. 
 
 hick. 
 
 The orotund, in the explosive form, is the quality 
 appropriate for the expression of courage^ warning^ 
 alarm^ terror and abrupt exclamation. 
 
 Examples : I. Courage. 
 
 Orotund^ Explosive Form. 
 [From " Marco Bozzaris."— JJaZ^ec^.] 
 
 Strike I till the last armed foe expires ; 
 Strike ! for your altars and your fires ; 
 Strike I for the green graves of your sires, 
 God, and your native land 1 
 
 II. Terror. 
 
 Orotund^ Explosive Form. 
 
 [From " Marco Bozzaris-"— ^a^^ecjfc.] 
 
 To arms I they come I the Greek 1 the Greek! 
 
 III. Alarm. 
 
 Orotund^ Explosive Form, 
 [From " The Bells."— Poe.J 
 
 Hear the loud alarum bells — 
 Brazen bells ! 
 What a tale of terror now their turbulency tells! 
 In the startled ear of night 
 How they scream out their affright ! 
 
OROTUND, EXPLOSIVE FORM. 73 
 
 Too much, horrified to speak, 
 They can only shriek, shriek, 
 Out of tune, 
 In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire. 
 In a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire, 
 Leaping higher, higher, higher, 
 "With a desperate desire. 
 And a resolute endeavor, 
 Now — ^now to sit, or never. 
 By the side of the pale-faced moon. 
 the bells, bells, bells 1 
 What a tale their terror tells 
 Of despair 1 
 How they clang, and clash, and roar 1 
 "What a horror they outpour 
 On the bosom of the palpitating air 1 
 Yet the ear, it fully knows. 
 By the twanging 
 And the clanging. 
 How the danger ebbs and flows , 
 Yet the ear distinctly tells, 
 In the jangling 
 And the wrangling. 
 How the danger sinks and swells, 
 By the sinking or the swelling in the anger of the bells — 
 Of the bells— 
 Of the bells, bells, bells, bells. 
 Bells, bells, bells — 
 In the clamor and the clangor of the bells I 
 
 The orotund is fuller in volume and purer in quality 
 fclian the common voice ; it is more musical in tone ; it 
 is more efficient in the production of long quantity ; it 
 is more under command; it is freer from all impurities; 
 it is, in short,- the only quality appropriate for the so 
 lemnity of the Church service, the grandeur and energy 
 of the oration, and the majesty and sublimity of Shak^ 
 speare and Milton. 
 
 It must not, however, be imagined that the orotund, 
 tvhen once acquired, is to entirely supersede the common 
 
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 voice. Students of Elocution and public speakers fre- 
 quently render themselves ridiculous, and the study of 
 Elocution disgusting, by parading their powers of oro- 
 tund on all occasions. Such exhibitions resemble 
 
 " Ocean into tempest tossed 
 To waft a feather or to drown a fly." 
 
 Except in the expression of grand, lofty, and sublime 
 
 thought, the Pure Tone should form the basip of 
 
 utterance. 
 
 SECTION IX. 
 
 ASPIRATE. 
 
 The aspirate is that quality of voice in which the 
 breath is sent forth from the organs without being con- 
 verted into vocal sound. The whisper is the perfection 
 of the aspirate quality. 
 
 Like the Pure Tone and Orotund, it has its effusive, 
 expulsive and explosive forms. 
 
 To acquire control of this quality, practice in a whis- 
 pered tone the elements and words and sentences in 
 wliich the element h predominates. 
 
 Aspirate, Effusiye Form — First Exercise. 
 
 1. e, as heard in me, eve. 
 
 2. a, " fate, gray. 
 
 3. o, " old, note. 
 
 4. u, " use, lute. 
 
 5. 00, " moon, food. 
 
 6. 1, " ice, fine. 
 
 Aspirate, Effusive Form — Second Exercise 
 Hope, home, have. House, 
 
 high, host, heaven, hand, 
 
 had, heart, hear, h^^ge, 
 
 hum, think, thrust, thousand. 
 
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 The aspirate, in the effusive form, is the quality ap- 
 propriate for the expression of secret thought^ sup' 
 pressed fear and profound repose. 
 
 Combined with the orotund, the aspirate intensifies 
 the expression of sublimity, awe, reverence and amaze- 
 ment. 
 
 It is in this combined form that the aspirate will be 
 of the greatest practical advantage to the general 
 student. 
 
 Examples : I. Stillness. 
 
 Aspirate^ Effusive Form. 
 
 [From " Dying- Eequest." — Mrs. He^nans.} 
 
 Leave me 1 Thy footstep witli its lightest sound, 
 
 The very shadow of thy waving liair, 
 Wakes in my soul a feeling too profound, 
 
 Too strong, for aught that lives and dies to bear ; 
 bid the conflict cease ! 
 
 11. Pkofouxd Repose. 
 
 Aspirate, Effusive Form. 
 [Prom "Stillness of Night."— ^^/row.] 
 All heaven and earth are still, though not in sleep, 
 
 But breathless, as we grow when feeling most, 
 And silent, as we stand in thoughts too deep ; 
 
 All heaven and earth are still : from the liigli host 
 
 Of stars to the lulled lake and mountain coast, 
 All is concentrated in a life intense, 
 
 "Where not a beam, nor air, nor leaf, is lost, 
 But hath a part of being, and a sense 
 Of that which is of all Creator and Defense. 
 
 in. Sublimity and Reverence. 
 
 Aspirate, Orotund, Effusive Form. 
 [From a Eussian Hymn. — Browning.'] 
 Thou breaUiest, and the obedient storm is still ; 
 Thou speakest ; silent the submissive wave : 
 Man's shattered ship the rushing waters fill 
 And the hushed billows roll across his grave. 
 
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 Sourceless and endless Ood ! Compared to thee. 
 Life is a shadowy, momentary dream ; 
 
 And time, when viewed through thy eternity, 
 Less than the mote of morning's golden beam. 
 
 IV. Sublimity and Awe. 
 
 Aspirate, Orotund, Effusive Form. 
 [From " The Closing Year." — Prentice.] 
 
 'Tis midnight's holy hour, and silence now 
 Is brooding, like a gentle spirit, o'er 
 The still and pulseless world. Hark I on the winds 
 The bell's deep tones are swelling — 'tis the knell 
 Of the departed year. 
 
 No funeral train 
 Is sweeping past ; yet on the stream and wood, 
 "With melancholy light, the moonbeams rest 
 Like a pale, spotless shroud ; the air is stirred 
 As by a mourner's sigh ; and on yon cloud, 
 That floats so still and placidly through heaven, 
 The spirits of the seasons seem to stand — 
 Young Spring, bright Summer, Autumn's solemn form, 
 And Winter with his aged locks, and breathe, 
 In mournful cadences, that come abroad 
 Like the far wind-harp's wild and touching wail, 
 A melancholy dirge o'er the dead year. 
 Gone from the earth forever. 
 
 Aspirate, Expulsive Form — Exercise. 
 
 Repeat the elements and words on page 74 in the 
 expulsive form, aspirate quality. 
 
 The aspirate, in the expulsive form, is the quality 
 appropriate for the expression of sudden fear, alarm 
 and terror. Combined with the orotund, it gives in- 
 tensity to awe and horror. 
 
ASPIRATE, EXPULSIVE FORM. 77 
 
 ExAiviPLES : I. Alarm ais^d Fear. 
 
 Aspirate, Expulsive Form. 
 [From " The Battle of Waterloo:''— Byron.} 
 While thronged the citizens with terror dumb, 
 Or whispered with white lips, " The foe ! - 
 They come ! they come I " 
 
 II. Suppressed Command, Fear. 
 
 Aspirate J Expulsive Form. 
 [Fr(;m " Military Command.'" — Anon.} 
 
 Soldiers, you are n(<w within a few steps of the enemy's outposts! 
 Our scouts report them as slumbering in parties around their watch- 
 fires, and utterly unprepared for our approach. A swift and noiseless 
 advance around that projecting rock, and we are upon them — we cap- 
 ture them without the possibility of resistance. One disorderly noise 
 or motion may leave us at the mercy of their advanced guard. Let 
 every man keep the strictest silence under the pain of instant deatli- 
 
 III. Intense Fear, Awe, and Horror. 
 
 Aspirate^ Orotund, Expulsive Foi^m. 
 [From " ^SimleV—Shalcspeare.} 
 Angels and ministers of grace defend us ! 
 Be thou a spirit of health, or goblin damned. 
 Bring with thee airs from heaven, or blasts from hell, 
 Be thy intents wicked or charitable, 
 Thou com'st in such a questionable shape 
 That I will speak to thee ; I'll call thee Hamlet, 
 King, father, royal Dane : answer me : 
 Let me not burst in ignorance ! but tell 
 Why thy canonized bones, hearsed in death, 
 Have burst their cerements I why the sepulcher, 
 Wherein we saw thee quietly in-urned, 
 Hath op'd his ponderous and marble jaws. 
 To cast thee up again I What may this mean, 
 That thou, dead corse, again, in complete steel, 
 Revisitest thus the glimpses of the moon, 
 Making night hideous : and we fools of nature, 
 So horribly to shake our disposition. 
 With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls ? 
 Say, why is this ? wherefore ? what should we do ? 
 
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 Aspirate, Explosive Foem — Exercise. 
 
 Repeat the elements and words on page 74 in the 
 explosive form, with aspirate quality. 
 
 The aspirate, in the explosive form, is the quality of 
 voice appropriate for the expression of intense fear^ hor- 
 ror^ awe and dread. Mingled with the orotund, it in- 
 tensifies the expressions excited by sudden terror and 
 alarm. 
 
 Examples : I. Intense Horror 
 
 Aspirate^ Explosive Form. 
 [From "Macbeth." — Shdkspeare,'] 
 
 Methought I heard a voice cry, Sleep no more I 
 Macbeth does murder sleep, the innocent sleep: 
 Sleep that knits up the raveled sleeve of care, 
 The death of each day's life, sore labor's bath, 
 Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, 
 Chief nourisher in life's feast. 
 
 IT. Exclamation Caused by Sudden Horeor and 
 Alarm. 
 
 Aspirate -Orotund^ Explosive Form, 
 [From "Macbeth." — Shakspeare.} 
 
 Avaunt I and quit my sight ! Let the earth hide thee I 
 Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold ; 
 Thou hast no speculation in those eyes 
 Which thou dost glare with I 
 
 Without command of the aspirate quality it is impos- 
 sible to give appropriate expression to the emotions of 
 fear, awe, horror, dread, amazement, and similar pas- 
 sions. 
 
 The utterance of deep solemnity and sublimity is 
 greatly intensified by mingling the aspirate quality with 
 the orotund. 
 
 Like all other elements of utterance, it must be praor 
 
PECTORAL, EFFUSIVE. 79 
 
 ticed judiciously or the effect will be injurious rather 
 than beneficial. 
 
 SECTION X. 
 
 PECTORAL. 
 
 The pectoral is that quality of voice in which the 
 breath, by a rigid and contracted position of the organs 
 of speech and muscles of the throat and neck, is con- 
 verted into a harsh, husky sound, with the resonance in 
 the upper part of the throat. 
 
 This quality of voice is frequently exhibited by per- 
 sons whose organs have been injured by strong drink. 
 
 To acquire control of this quality of voice, practice the 
 following elements and words in the effusive form, with 
 the organs so contracted as to obstruct the passage of 
 the air : 
 
 Pectoral, Effusive Form — First Exercise. 
 
 1. a, as heard in ale, pale. 
 
 2. e, " me, see. 
 
 3. T, " ice, rice. 
 
 4. o, " old, bold. 
 
 5. ti, " use, muse. 
 
 Pectoral, Effusive Form — Second Exercise. 
 
 Hate, 
 
 despise. 
 
 how. 
 
 fawning, 
 
 publican. 
 
 Christian, 
 
 flight. 
 
 sight. 
 
 fat, 
 
 grudge. 
 
 hip. 
 
 lives, 
 
 honor, 
 
 fear. 
 
 flaws. 
 
 eyes, 
 
 blood, 
 
 peers. 
 
 glare. 
 
 hence. 
 
 The pectoral, m the effusive form, is the quality ap- 
 propriate for the expression of awe, suppressed horror, 
 dread^ despair and similar passions. Like the Aspii'ate, 
 
80 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 when combined with the Orotund, it intensifies the ut- 
 terance of deep solemnity, sublimity, adoration and 
 profound reverence. 
 
 Examples : I. Awe and Horror. 
 
 Pectoral^ Effusive Form, 
 [From "Darkness." — ^yron."] 
 
 I had a dream, which was not all a dream. 
 
 The bright sun was extinguished, and the stars 
 
 Did wander, darkling, in the eternal space, 
 
 Rayless and pathless, and the icy earth 
 
 Swung blind and blackening in the moonless air. 
 
 Morn came, and went — and came, and brought no day 
 
 And men forgot their passions, in the dread 
 
 Of this their desolation ; and all hearts 
 
 Were chilled into a selfish prayer for light. 
 
 And they did live by watch-fires ; and the throne*, 
 
 The palaces of crowned kings, the huts, 
 
 The habitations of all things which dwell. 
 
 Were burnt for beacons : cities were consumed, 
 
 And men were gathered round their blazing homos, 
 
 To look once more into each other's face. 
 
 Happy were those who dwelt within the eye 
 
 Of the volcanoes and their mountain torch. 
 
 II. Horror and Dread. 
 
 Pectoral, Effusive Form. 
 [From " Macbeth."— /SAa4;s;95cwe.] 
 
 Now o'er the one half world 
 Nature seems dead ; and wicked dreams abuse 
 The curtained sleep ; now witchcraft celebrates 
 Pale Hecate's offerings ; and withered murder, 
 Alarumed by his sentinel, the wolf, 
 Whose howl's his watch, thus, with his stealthy paoej 
 Toward his design 
 
 Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth I 
 Hear not my steps, which way they walk; for fear 
 The very stones prate of my whereabout, 
 And take the present horror from the time, 
 Which now suits with it 
 
OROTUND-PECTORAL, EFFUSIVE. 81 
 
 III. Awe and Deep Solemnity. 
 
 Orotund- Fectw^al, Effusive Form, 
 [Jacob's Exclamation after his Dream. — Bible.\ 
 
 How dreadful is this place ! This is none other than the house of 
 Grod, and the gate of heaven I 
 
 lY. Awe and Profound Sublimity. 
 
 Orotund-Pectoral, Effusive Form. 
 [From the Psalms.] 
 
 Of old Thou hast laid the foundation of the earth ; and the heavens 
 are the work of thy hands. They shall perish, but thou shalt endure ; 
 yea, all of them shall wax old like a garment ; as a vesture shalt thou 
 change them, and they shall be changed : but thou art the same ; and 
 thy years shall have no end. 
 
 Before the mountains were brought forth, or ever thou hadst 
 formed the earth and the world, even from everlasting to everlasting 
 thou art God. Thou turnest man to destruction; and sayest, "Re- 
 turn, ye children of men." 
 
 For a thousand years in thy sight are but as yesterday when it is 
 past, and as a watch in the night. 
 
 Thou carriest them away as with a flood ; they are as a sleep : in 
 the morning they are like grass which groweth up. In the morning 
 it flourisheth and groweth up : in the evening it is cut down and 
 withereth. 
 
 Pectoral, Expulsive Form — Exercise. 
 
 Repeat the elements and words on page 79 in the 
 expulsive form, pectoral quality. 
 
 The pectoral, in the expulsive form, is the quality 
 appropriate for the expression of hate., malice^ sco7m^ 
 revenge, etc. 
 
 Examples : I. Hatred and Malicb. 
 
 Pectoral, Expulsive Form. 
 [From " Merchant of Venice." — ShakspeareJ] 
 
 How like a fawning publican he looks ! 
 I hate him, for he is a Christian j 
 
82 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION". 
 
 But more, for that, in low simplicity, 
 
 He lends out money gratis, and brings down 
 
 The rate of usance with us here in Yenice. 
 
 If I can catch him once upon the hip, 
 
 I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him I 
 
 He hates our sacred nation ; and he rails, 
 
 Even there where merchants most do congregatSj 
 
 On me, my bargains, and my well- won thrift, 
 
 Which he calls interest. Cursed be my tribe 
 
 If I forgive him 1 
 
 11. Horror ajstd Terror. 
 
 Pectoral^ Expulsive Form. 
 [From " Richard lli:''—Shakspeare!\ 
 
 I have passed a miserable night 1 
 
 So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, 
 That, as I am a Christian, faithful man, 
 
 1 would not spend another such a night. 
 Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days; 
 So full of dismal terror was the time ! 
 
 My dream was lengthened after life : 
 
 then began the tempest to my soul I 
 
 With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends 
 Environed me, and howled in mine ears 
 Such hideous cries, that, v/ith the very noise, 
 
 1 trembling waked, and, for a seascn after, 
 Could not believe but that I was in hell ; 
 Such terrible impression made my dream 1 
 
 in. Scorn and Abhorrence. 
 
 Pectoral^ Expulsive Form. 
 [Masaniello, In reply to the base suggestions of Gennlno,] 
 
 I would that now 
 I could forget the monk wtio stands before me ; 
 For he is like the accursed and crafty snake I 
 Hence 1 from my sight 1 Thou Satan, get behind me 
 Gro from my sight 1 I hate and I despise thee i 
 
PECTORAL, EXPLOSIVE. 83 
 
 Pectoral, Explosive Foem — Exeecise. 
 
 Practice the elements and words on page 79 in the 
 explosive form, with pectoral quality. 
 
 The pectoral,in the explosive form,is the quality for 
 the expression of aiiger^ Tccge^ threatening^ defiance^ etc. 
 
 It is usually more or less mingled with the aspirate 
 and orotund in the expression of these passions. 
 
 Examples: I. Angee and Theeatenino. 
 
 Pectoral^ Explosive Fwm. 
 [From " Cataline's Defiance." — Croh/."] 
 " Traitor I " I go ; but I return. This— trial ? 
 Here I devote your senate I I've had wrongs 
 To stir a fever in tbe blood of age, 
 Or make the infant's sinews strong as steel. 
 This day's the birth of sorrow I This hour's work 
 "Will breed proscriptions! Look to your hearths, my lords I. 
 For there, henceforth, shall sit, for household gods. 
 Shapes hot from Tartarus ! all shames and crimes I 
 "Wan treachery, with his thirsty dagger drawn; 
 Suspicion, poisoning his brother's cup ; 
 Naked rebellion, with the torch and ax, 
 Making his wild sport of your blazing thrones ; 
 Till anarchy comes down on you like night, 
 And massacre seals Rome's eternal grave 1 
 
 II. Hateed and Rage. 
 
 Pectoral, Explosive Form. 
 [Jf rom " Paradise LosV— Milton.'^ 
 
 Be then his love accursed I Since love or hate, 
 
 To me alike, it deals eternal woe. 
 
 Nay, cursed be thou I since against his thy will 
 
 Chose freely what it now so justly rues. 
 
 Me miserable I which way shall I fly 2 
 
 Infinite wrath and infinite despair 1 
 
 Which way I fly is hell, myself am hell ; 
 
 And in the lowest deep, a lower deep 
 
 Still threatens to devour me, opens wide. 
 
 To which the hell I suffer seems a heaven ! 
 
84 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION". 
 
 III. Anger and Defiance. 
 
 Pectoral^ Aspirate^ Orotund^ Explosive Form, 
 [From " Seminole's Defiance." — PaUen.'\ 
 
 Blaze, with your serried columns I 
 
 I will not bend the knee 1 
 The shackles ne'er again shall bind 
 
 The arm which now is free. 
 I've mailed it with the thunder, 
 
 When the tempest muttered low ; 
 And where it falls, ye well may dread 
 
 The lightning of its blow I 
 
 The pectoral, like tlie aspirate, is the naturnl lan- 
 guage of intense passion. Without control of this 
 quality of voice many of the finest passages of the 
 Bible, Shakspeare, and Milton, cannot be impressively 
 uttered. 
 
 Emphasis not unfrequently requires the use of the 
 pectoral quality. Great care will be required on the 
 part of the pupil that the too frequent use of this quality 
 do not injure the Pure Tone and Orotund. 
 
 SECTION XL 
 GUTTURAL. 
 
 The guttural is that quality of voice m which the 
 sound is sent forth from the organs in a rough, harsh, 
 discordant tone, with the resonance in the lower part of 
 the throat. It resembles in quality the growling utter- 
 ranee of the lower animals. To cultivate this quality 
 of voice practice the elements and words with a muffled, 
 harsh, smothered tone. 
 
 Guttural, Effusive Form — First Exercise, 
 
 1. 1, as heard in lull, fill. 
 
 2. r, " round, rise. 
 
 3. g, " give, hag. 
 
GUTTURAL, EFFUSIVE. 85 
 
 Guttural, Effusive Foem— Second Exercise. 
 
 Revenge, hinder, mocked, losses, 
 
 cooled, gulped, enemies, bargains, 
 
 hates, gratitude, harshness, arose, 
 
 despise, lives, dies, million. 
 
 The guttural, in the effusive form, is the quality ap- 
 propriate for the expression of settled hate^ malice^ loatlv 
 ing and contempt. 
 
 Examples : I. Settled Hate and Malice. 
 
 Guttural^ Effusive Form. 
 [From '• Merchant of Venice." — ShaTcspeare.l 
 
 I'll have my bond : I will not hear thee speak : 
 
 I'll have my bond ; and therefore speak "no more 
 
 I'll not be made a soft and dull-eyed fool, 
 
 To shake the head, relent, and sigh, and yield 
 
 To Christian intercessors. Follow not ; 
 
 I'll have no speaking ; I will have my bond. 
 
 II. LoATHii^G AKD Contempt. 
 
 Guttural^ Effusive Form. 
 [From " Merchant of Venice.'" — Shakspeare.} 
 
 Yes, to smell pork : to eat of the habitation which your prophet, 
 the Nazarite, conjured the devil into. I will buy wit^ you, sell with 
 you, talk with you, walk with you, and so following ; but I will not 
 ©at with you, drink with you, nor pray with you. 
 
 GuTTUEAL, Expulsive Form — Exercise. 
 
 Repeat the elements and words of last exercise in the 
 expulsive form, guttural quality. 
 
 The guttural in the expulsive form is appropriate 
 for the expression of deep-seated revenge^ settled rage, 
 intense loatJmig^ and similar malignant passions. 
 
86 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Examples : I. Deep-Seated Revenge. 
 
 Guttural^ Expulsive Form. 
 [From " Merchant of Venice."— /iS^aA^speore.J 
 
 To bait fish withal : if it will feed nothing else, it will feed my re- 
 venge. He hath disgraced me, and hindered me of half a million: 
 laughed at my losses, mocked at my gains, scorned my nation, 
 thwarted my bargains, cooled my friends, heated my enemies; and 
 what's his reason? I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes ? Hath not 
 a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? Fed 
 with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same 
 diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same 
 winter and summer, as a Christian is ? If you prick us, do we not 
 bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we 
 not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? If we are like 
 vou in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a 
 Christian, what is his humility ? Revenge 1 If a Christian wrong a 
 Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example? Why, 
 revenge I The villainy you teach me I will execute I and it shall go 
 hard but I will better the instruction 1 
 
 Guttural, Explosive Form — Exercise. 
 
 Repeat the elements and words on pages 85, 86 in the 
 explosive form, guttural quality. 
 
 The guttural in the explosive form is the language 
 of inte7ise anger, hate and detestation. 
 
 Example : Intense Hate, Loathing and Angeb. 
 
 Guttural, Explosive Form. 
 [From " Seminole's Defiance." — Patten."] 
 
 T loathe you with my bosom ! I scorn you with mine eye I 
 And I'll taunt you with my latest breath, and fight you till I die I 
 I ne'er will ask for quarter, and I ne'er will be your slave ; 
 But I'll swim the sea of slaughter till I sink beneath the wave I 
 
 The guttural is employed only in the expression of 
 the more violent forms of the malignant passions. 
 
 In the utterance of these it is powerful in its effect 
 
ORAL QUALITY. 87 
 
 over the mind and heart. Practiced moderately, its 
 effect on the vocal organs is beneficial; but if carried 
 too far injurious. 
 
 SECTION XIL 
 ORAL. 
 
 The oral is that quality of voice in which the sound 
 is sent forth from the organs in a thin, feeble tone, with 
 the resonance in the forward part of the mouth. 
 
 It is heard in the utterance of persons in a feeble state 
 of health, and frequently by those who are afflicted with 
 affectation. 
 
 But little difficulty will be experienced in producing 
 this quality of voice sufficiently perfect for practical 
 purposes. 
 
 The great difficulty with most public speakers will be 
 to avoid its unconscious use. 
 
 ISTo defect is more common than the improper use of 
 the oral tone. 
 
 One or two illustrations will be sufficient for practice. 
 
 Exercises on the elements and words will be unne- 
 cessary. 
 
 The oral is the quality of voice appropriate for the 
 expression oi feebleness^ exhaustion and fatigue. 
 
 Examples : I. FeeblexVess. 
 
 Oral, Effusive Form. 
 [From "Little Jim.''''— Anon.} 
 
 " Mother, the angels, they do smile, and beckon * Little Jim.' 
 
 I have no pain, dear mother, now ; but 0, I am so dry 1 
 
 Just moisten poor Jim's lips again ; and, mother, don't ye cry." 
 
 "With gentle, trembling haste she held the liquid to his lips ; 
 
 He smiled to thank her as he took each little tiny sip — 
 
 " Tell father, when he comes from work, I said good-night to him ; 
 
 A.nd, mother, now I'll go to sleep." Alas ! poor " Little Jim." 
 
88 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION". 
 
 II. 
 
 Oral^ Ervulsive Form. 
 fFrom " Wounded."— i2e^. W. E. Mider.} 
 
 Let me lie down 
 Just here in the shade of this cannon-torn tree, 
 Here, low on the trampled grass, where I may see 
 The surge of the combat, and where I may hear 
 The glad cry of victory, cheer upon cheer : 
 
 Let me he down. 
 
 0, it was grand ! 
 Lilce the tempest we charged, in the triumph to share ; 
 The tempest — its fury and thunder were there : 
 On, on, o'er intrenchments^ o'er living and dead, 
 "With the foe underfoot, and our flag overhead : 
 
 0, it was grand 1 
 
 The oral quality of voice is indispensable in the per- 
 Bonation of characters exhibiting 'feebleness, weakness, 
 languor, ov sickness. 
 
 Works on Elocution generally ignore altogether the 
 Aspirate, Pectoral, Guttural, and Oral, regarding them 
 as defects in quality. And for the utterance of ordinary 
 thought they are defects, but for the expression of pas- 
 sion and emotion they are quite as important as Pure 
 Tone and Orotund. 
 
 Without command of these qualities it is impossible 
 to express appropriately many of the higher and nobler 
 forms of feeling, or any of the baser and malignant 
 passions. 
 
 That the student of Elocution may know when to use, 
 as well as when to avoid, these qualities, they have been 
 presented in detail in their appropriate relations. 
 
 The nasal is that quality of voice in which the sound 
 Beems to have a resonance in the nasal organs. 
 
 It is used only in niinilory and hurlesque, and hence 
 no exercises or illustrations are needed. 
 
FORCE. 89 
 
 SECTION XIII. 
 FORCE. 
 
 ForC8 is the degree of intensity with which tbe sound 
 is sent forth from the vocal organs. 
 
 Volume and loudness, though not identical with force, 
 are dependent upon it. A full volume is produced by 
 energetic or impassioned force with Orotund quality in 
 all forms ; great loudness by impassioned force, Pure 
 Tone, or Orotund, High Pitch, and in all forms. 
 
 'No amount of force can give volume or loudness to 
 aspirate quality in any of its forms. 
 
 Volume relates to the amount of space filled with the 
 sound, loudness to the distance at which a sound can be 
 heard. The low, deep tones of the organ fill a vast 
 space, though they would not be heard at a great dis- 
 tance. The high, shrill notes of the fife can be heard at 
 a great distance, yet they do not have great volume of 
 sound. 
 
 Force may, for convenience, be divided into Subdued, 
 Moderate, Energetic, and Impassioned. 
 
 These may again be subdivided at pleasure. 
 
 Perfect command of force, in all its divisions, is indis- 
 pensable to excellence in Reading and Speaking. 
 
 To acquire this power the voice must be disciplined 
 by cultivation. This may be done by practicing the 
 elements, words, and sentences as directed in the follow- 
 ing exercise. Repeat each element and word at least a 
 dozen times, beginning with the most delicate sound 
 that can be uttered in Pure Tone, and gradually increase 
 the force until the utmost power of the voice is reached. 
 
 In this exercise be very careful to retain the same 
 pitch in the repetition of each element. 
 
90 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 After practicing a number of times on one key change 
 the pitch, first two or three notes higher, and then two 
 or three notes lower. 
 
 Exercises of this kind practiced for a few minutes 
 daily will, in a short time, greatly increase the power 
 and vigor of the vocal organs. 
 
 The scale of dots indicates to the eye the exercise 
 described above. 
 
 Each dot represents the same word or sound repeated 
 with gradually increasing force. The repetition of the 
 same word or sound is preferred to a change of elements, 
 as thereby the ear will more readily observe the diiferent 
 degrees of force, and detect any change in pitch. 
 
 FoECE — First Exercise. 
 Subdued, Moderate, Energetic. 
 
 ft7 ##? 9 § § § §9 
 
 1. a, as heard in ale, aim. 
 
 2. a, 
 
 (( 
 
 add, have. 
 
 
 3. e, 
 
 (( 
 
 eve, mete. 
 
 
 4.1, 
 
 a 
 
 ice, fine. 
 
 
 6. 6, 
 
 4C 
 
 old, note. 
 
 
 6. u, 
 
 cc 
 
 use, lute. 
 
 
 7. ti, 
 
 (C 
 
 us, tub. 
 
 
 FOEC 
 
 E — Second Exercise. 
 
 
 Repeat in the same manner 
 
 the following words. 
 
 To 
 
 lliese may be added 
 
 [ numerous 
 
 others. 
 
 
 Bar, 
 
 car. 
 
 mar, ear, 
 
 
 fear. 
 
 hear. 
 
 ore, lure. 
 
 
 orb, 
 
 arm. 
 
 mire, art, 
 
 
 fare, 
 
 dart, 
 
 turn, part. 
 
 
SUBDUED FORCE. 9x 
 
 SECTION XIV. 
 SUBDUED FORCE. 
 
 Subdued is that degree of force which ranges from 
 the slightest sound that can be uttered in Pure Tone to 
 the milder tones of ordinary conversation. 
 
 It is the degree of force, in connection with the Pure 
 Tone, Effusive Form, appropriate for the expression of 
 pathetic^ solemn^ serious and tranquil thought. 
 
 Examples: I. Pathos. 
 
 Subdued Force, Pure Tone, Effusive Form. 
 
 [From " Burial of Arnold.'" — Willis.'] 
 
 Tread lightl}^, comrades ; ye have laid 
 
 His dark locks on his brow; 
 Like life, save deeper light and shade, 
 
 We'll not disturb them now. 
 Tread lightly, for 'tis beautiful. 
 
 That blue-veined eyehds' sleep ; 
 Hiding the eye death left so dull, 
 
 Its slumber we will keep. 
 
 II. Solemnity. 
 
 Subdued Force, Pure Tone, Effusive Form, 
 
 [From " Only Waiting." — Anon."] 
 Only waiting till the shadows 
 
 Are a httle longer grown ; 
 Only waiting till the glimmer 
 
 Of the day's last beam is flown; 
 Till the night of earth is faded 
 
 From the heart once full of day; 
 Till the stars of heaven are breaking 
 
 Through the twilight soft and gray. 
 
 Only waiting till the reapers 
 
 Have the last sheaf gathered homej 
 For the summer time is faded. 
 
 And the autumn winds have come. 
 Quickly, reapers, gather quickly 
 
 The last ripe hours of my heart, 
 For the bloom of life is withered, 
 
 And I hasten to depart. 
 
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 III. Teanquillity. 
 
 Subdued Force, Pure Tone, Effusive Form. 
 [From "The Heart of the Vfoxy—Anon.'] 
 
 Peace in the clover-sceuted air, 
 
 And stars within the dome, 
 And underneath, in dim repose, 
 
 A plain New England home. 
 Within a murmur of low tones 
 
 And sighs from hearts oppressed, 
 Merging in prayer at last, that brings 
 
 The balm of silent rest. 
 
 SECTION XV. 
 MODERATE FORCE. 
 
 Moderate force is the degree of intensity heard in the 
 ordinary conversational tones. It is the appropriate 
 force, combined with Pure Tone, Expulsive Form, for 
 the utterance of narrative^ descriptive^ didactic and U7i- 
 emotional thought ; with the Orotund, Effusive Form, for 
 the utterance of sublimity^ reverence and devotion ; and 
 with the Orotund, Expulsive Form, for the introduction 
 to orations^ speeches and oratorical ser7no?is. 
 
 Examples : I. I^aerative. 
 
 Moderate Force, Pure Tone, Expulsive Form. 
 [From " The Blacksmith of Eagenbach." — Anon.l 
 
 In the principalitj of Hohenlohe, now a part of the kingdom of 
 Wirtemberg, is a village called Ragenbach, where, about twenty years 
 ago, the following event took place : One afternoon in early autumn, 
 in the tavern-room of Ragenbach, several men and women, assembled 
 from the village, sat at their ease. The smith formed one of the 
 merry company He was a strong man, with resolute countenance 
 and daring raieii, but with such a good-natured smile on his lips that 
 every one who saw him admired him. His arms were like bars of 
 iron, and his fists like a forge-hammer^ so that few could equal him ip 
 Btrength of body. 
 
MODERATE FORCE. 93 
 
 II. Descriptive. 
 
 Moderate Force, Pure Tone, Expulsive Form. 
 [From " The Cynic." — Beecher.'] 
 
 The Cynic is one who never sees a good quality in a man, and 
 never fails to see a bad one. He is the human owl, vigilant in dark- 
 less and blind to light, mousing for vermin, and never seeing noble 
 game. 
 
 The Cynic puts all human actions into only two classes: openly 
 bad and secretly bad. All virtue, and generosity, and disinterested- 
 ness, are merely the appearance of good, but selfish at the bottom. 
 TTo holds that no man does a good thing except for profit. The effect 
 of his conversation upon your feelings is to chill and sear them ; to 
 send you away sour and morose. 
 
 III. Didactic. 
 
 Moderate Force, Pure Tone, Expulsive Form. 
 [From "Talk to the Point."] 
 
 Talk to the point, and stop when you reach it. The faculty 
 which some possess of making one idea cover a quire of paper is 
 despicable. To fill a volume upon nothing is a credit to nobody, 
 though Chesterfield wrote a very clever poem upon Nothing. 
 
 There are men who get one idea into their heads, and but one, 
 and they make the most of it. You can see it and almost feel it in 
 their presence. On all occasions it is produced, till it is worn as thin 
 as charity. They remind you of a twenty-four pounder discharging 
 at a humming-bird. You hear a tremendous noise, see a volume of 
 smoke, but you look in vain for the effects. The bird is scattered to 
 atoms. 
 
 IV. A:NriMATED Thought. 
 
 Moderate Force, Pure Tone, Expulsive Form. 
 [From " The Personality and Dses of a Laugh." — Anon.] 
 
 I w uald be willing to choose my friend by the quality of his laugh, 
 and abide the issue. A glad, gushing outflow, a clear, ringing, mel- 
 low note of the soul, as surely indicates a genial and genuine nature, 
 as the rainbow in the dew-drop heralds the morning sun, or the frail 
 flower in the wilderness betrays the zephyr-tossed seed of the par- 
 terre. 
 
94 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 A laugli is one of G-od's truths. It tolerates no disguises False- 
 hood may train its voice to flow in softest cadences, its lips to wreathe 
 into smiles of surpassing sweetness, its face 
 
 " to put on 
 That look we trust in ; . . ." 
 
 but its laugh will betray the mockery. "Who has not started and 
 shuddered at the hollow "he-he-he I" of some velvet- voiced Mephis- 
 topheles, whose sinuous fascinations, without this note of warning — 
 this premonitory rattle — might have bound the soul with a strong 
 Bpelll 
 
 V. Sublimity, Reverence and Devotion. 
 
 Moderate Force, Orotund, Effusive Form, 
 [From " God's First Temples."— jBrya^i^.] 
 
 Father, thy hand 
 Hath reared these venerable columns : thou 
 Did'st weave this verdant roof. Thou didst look down 
 Upon the naked earth, and forthwith rose 
 All these fair ranks of trees. They in thy sun 
 Budded, and shook their green leaves in thy breeze, 
 And shot toward heaven. The century-living crow^ 
 Whose. birth was in their tops, grew old and died 
 Among their branches ; till at last they stood, 
 As now they stand, massy, and tall, and dark, 
 Fit shrine for humble worshiper to hold 
 Communion with his Maker. 
 
 VI. Introduction to an Oration. 
 
 Moderate Force, Orotund, Expulsive Form. 
 [From "Webster's Speech in the Senate, Jan. 26, 1830, in reply to Hayne.] 
 
 Mr. President : When the mariner has been tossed for many di»ja 
 in thick weather, and on an unknown sea, he naturally avails himself 
 of the first pause in the storm, the earliest glance of the sun, to take 
 his latitude, and ascertain how far the elements have driven him from 
 his true course. Let us imitate this prudence, and before we float 
 farther, refer to the point from which we departed, that we may at 
 least be able to conjecture where we now are. I ask for the readinisf 
 of the resolution. 
 
ENEKGETIC FORCE. 95 
 
 SECTION XVJ. 
 ENERGETIC FORCE. 
 
 Energetic force is that degree of intensity heard m 
 earnest, excited conversation. It is the appropriate force 
 combined with Pure Tone, Expulsive and Explosive 
 Forms, for the expression of Joy, gladness^ mirth ; with 
 the Orotund, Expulsive and Explosive Forms, for the 
 delivery of senatorial^ political and judicial speechesy 
 orations and sermons of an oratorical character ; with 
 the Orotund, Effusive Form, for the utterance of pro^ 
 found sublimity y grandeur^ and adoration. 
 
 Examples: I. Joy and Gladness. 
 
 Energetic Force^ Pure Tone, Expulsive and Explosive Forms. 
 [From " Greeting to Friends after an Absence." — Morris?^ 
 
 I'm with you once again, my friends ; 
 
 No more my footsteps roam ; 
 Where it began my journey ends, 
 
 Amid the scenes of home. 
 No other cHme has skies so blue, 
 
 Or streams so broad and clear ; 
 And where are hearts so warm and true 
 
 As those that meet me here ? 
 
 II. Senatorial Speech. 
 
 Energetic Force, Orotund, Expulsive and Explosive Forms, 
 
 [From "Webster's Eeply to Hayne."] 
 
 Mr. President, I shall enter on no encomium upon Massachusetts- 
 she needs none. There she is — behold her, and judge for yourselves. 
 There is her history — the world knows it by heart. Tho past, at 
 least, is secure. There is Boston, and Concord, and Lexington, and 
 Bunker Hill — and there they will remain forever. The bones of her 
 sons, fallen in the great struggle for independence, now lie mingled 
 with the soil of every State from New England to Grcorgia — and there 
 they will lie forever. And, sir, where American liberty raised its first 
 voice, and where its youth was nurtured and sustained, there it stiiJ 
 
96 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 lives, in the strength of its manhood, and full of its original spirit. 
 If discord and disunion si all wound it— if party strife and blinl am- 
 bition shall hawk at and tear it — if folly and madness, if uneasiness 
 under salutary and necessary restraints, shall succeed to sepaiate it 
 from that Union by which alone its existence is made sure — il will 
 stand in the end by the side of that cradle in which its infancy was 
 rocked; it will stretch forth its arm, with whatever vigoi it may. still 
 retain, over the friends who gather round it ; and it will fall at last, 
 if fall it must, amid the proudest monuments of its own glory, and ou 
 the very spot of its origin I 
 
 III. Oration. 
 
 Energetic Force, Orotund, Expulsive anh Explosive Forms. 
 [From " Washington."] 
 
 It matters very little what immediate spot may have been the 
 birthplace of such a man as Y.^ashington. No people can claim, no 
 country appropriate him. The boon of Providence to the human 
 race — his fame is eternity, and his residence creation. Though it was 
 the defeat of our arms, and the disgrace of our policy, I almost bless 
 the convulsion in which he had his origin. If the heavens thundered, 
 and the earth rocked, yet, when the storm had passed, how pure was 
 the climate that it cleared ! How bright in the brow of the firma- 
 ment was the planet which it revealed to us I In the production of 
 Washington it does really appear as if nature was endeavoring to im- 
 prove upon herself, and that all the virtues of the ancient world were 
 but so many studies preparatory to the patriot of the new. 
 
 Individual instances, no doubt, there were — splendid exemplificf-- 
 tions of some single qualification. Cassar was merciful, Scipio was 
 continent, Hannibal was patient; but it was' reserved for Washiugtou 
 to blend them all in one, and, like the lovely masterpiece of the Gre- 
 cian artist, to exhibit, in one glow of associated beauty, the pride ol 
 every model, and the perfection of every master. 
 
 IV. Oratorical Sermon. 
 
 Energetic Force, Orotund, Expulsive and Explosive Forms, 
 
 [From " Living to God." — Griffin,'] 
 
 My brethren, let us no longer live to ourselves. Let us arise and 
 put our hands to the great work in which the nations are now moving. 
 Wondrous things are taking place in the four quarters of the globe. 
 The world le waking up afi;er a long sleep, and is teeming with 
 
IMPASSIONED FORCE. 97 
 
 projects and efforts to extend the empire of truth and happiness. 
 This is the day of which the prophets sung. Let us not sleep, while 
 all others are rousing themselves to action. Let every soul come up 
 to the help of the Lord. Let not one be left behind. He that has 
 absolutely nothing to give, let him pray. Let no one be idle. This 
 is a great day, and the Lord requires every hand in the work. 
 
 SECTION XVII. 
 IMPASSIONED FORCE. 
 
 Impassioned force is the degree of intensity heard in 
 the expression of violent and impetuous emotion. Com- 
 bined with Pure Tone, Effusive and Expulsive Forms, 
 Impassioned is the degree of force appropriate for call- 
 ing and commanding ; with Pure Tone, Explosive 
 Form, the expression of ecstatic joy and gladness. With 
 the Orotund, Expulsive and Explosive Forms, it is em- 
 ployed in the utterance of rousing and exciting appeals / 
 with the Aspirate^ Pectoral and Guttural, Expulsive and 
 Explosive, in the expression of anger^ threatening^ scorn^ 
 defiance^ revenge^ etc. 
 
 Examples ; I. Calling. 
 
 Impassioned Force, Orotund, Expulsive Form. 
 
 [From The Herald's Call, "King John:''— ShakspeareJ] 
 
 Rejoice, ye men of Anglers I Ring your bells: 
 King John, your king and England's, doth approach. 
 Open your gates, and give the victors way I 
 
 II. Commanding. 
 
 Impassioned Force, Orotund, Expulsive Form, 
 [From "Charge of the Light Brigade."— jTmwyson.] 
 
 Forward, the Light Brigade, 
 
 Charge for the guns I 
 1 
 
98 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 III. Ecstatic Joy. 
 
 Impassion^id Force, Pure Tone, Expulsive and Explosive Forms* 
 [From "The Life Bo&V—Anon.l 
 
 Hurrah ! the hfe-boat dashes on, 
 
 Though darkly the reef may frown ; 
 The rock is there, the ship is gone 
 
 Full twenty fathoms down. 
 But cheered by hope, the seamen cope 
 
 "With the billows single-handed : 
 They are all in the boat. Hurrah! they're afloat! 
 
 And now they are safely landed 
 
 By the life-boat ! Cheer the hfe-boat I 
 
 lY. RousiKG AND Exciting Appeal. 
 
 Impassioned Force, Orotund, Expulsive and Explosive Forms. 
 [From " Spartacus to the Gladiators." — Kellogg.'] 
 
 Ye stand here now like giants, as ye are I The strength of brass 
 is in your toughened sinews ; but to-morrow some Roman Adonis, 
 breathing sweet perfume from his curly locks, shall with his lily fin- 
 gers pat your red brawn, and bet his sesterces upon your blood. 
 Hark ! hear ye yon lion roaring in his den ? 'Tis three days since he 
 has tasted flesh ; but to-morrow he shall break his fast upon yours, 
 and a dainty meal for him ye will be. If ye are beasts, then stand 
 here like fat oxen waiting for the butcher's knife. If ye are men, 
 follow me. Strike down yon guard, gain the mountain pa>5ses, and 
 then do bloody work, as did your sires at old Thermopylae ! Is Sparta 
 dead ? Is the old Grecian spirit frozen in your veins, that you do 
 crouch and cower like a belabored hound beneath his master's lash ? 
 comrades I warriors 1 Thracians ! if we must fight, let us fight for 
 ourselves! If we must slaughter, let us slaughter our oppressors! 
 If we must die, let it be under the clear sky, by the bright waters, id 
 noble, honorable battle I 
 
 V. Anger, Scorn, Defiance. 
 
 Impassioned Force, Aspirate, Pectoral and Guttural Qualities, Expulsivt 
 
 and Explosive Forms. 
 
 [From " The Seminole's Defiance.»^ 
 
 Blaze with your serried columns ! I will not bend the knee ; 
 The shackle ne'er again shall bind tho arm which now is free ! 
 
STKESS. 99 
 
 Fve mailed it with the thunder when the tempest muttered loWj 
 And where it falls ye well may dread the lightning of its blow. 
 I've scared you in the city ; I've scalped you on the plain ; 
 Gro, count your chosen where they fell beneath my leaden rain 1 
 I scorn your proffered treaty ; the pale face I defy ; 
 Revenge is stamped upon my spear, and " blood" my battle-cry I 
 
 Perfect command of every degree of force enables tbe 
 public speaker to readily adapt his tones to tbe senti- 
 ment he expresses, and to the circumstances by which 
 he is surrounded. 
 
 Expressing pathos, his voice- easily drops to subdued 
 force ; uttering bold and mousing thought, it as readily 
 rises to impassioned force ; in the delivery of didactic 
 thought, it is pleasingly modulated to moderate force ; 
 speaking in a small room, the degree of force is so regu- 
 lated as not to be painful to the hearers ; addressing a 
 vast assembly in the open air, the voice is perfectly 
 audible to the most distant hearer ; speaking under the 
 influence of strong excitement, the intensity of his feel- 
 ings does not hinder his utterance, nor drive him into 
 ranting and vociferation. 
 
 Such are some of the advantages of perfect command 
 of Force of Voice. 
 
 Exercises similar to the above not only give vigor and 
 pliancy to the vocal organs, but are invaluable aids to 
 health, cheerfulness, and mental activity. 
 
 SECTION XVIII. 
 STRESS. 
 
 Stress is the application of the force of the voice to 
 the diiferent parts of the word or sound. 
 
 The divisions of stress are Radical, Median, Final, 
 Compound, Thorough, and Intermittent. 
 
100 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 SECTION XIX. 
 RADICAL STRESS. 
 
 Radical stress is the application of the force of the 
 voice to the first part of the word or sound. " The 
 clear and forcible radical stress can take place only after 
 an interruption of the voice." 
 
 " It would seem as if there is some momentary occlu- 
 sion in the larynx, by which the breath is barred and 
 accumulated for the purpose of a full and sudden dis- 
 charge. This occlusion is most under command, and the 
 explosion is most powerful, on syllables beginning with 
 a tonic element, or with an abrupt one preceding a 
 tonic, for in this last case an obstruction in the organs 
 of articulation is combined with the function of the 
 larynx." 
 
 To acquire control of this style of stress practice the 
 following elements and words in the Expulsive and Ex- 
 plosive Forms, first with Pure Tone, then with Orotund, 
 in the Moderate, Energetic and Impassioned degree of 
 Force. 
 
 In this exercise be careful to expend the full force of 
 the voice upon the first part of the word or sound. 
 
 Radical Stress- 
 
 -First Exercise, 
 
 1. a, as 
 
 heard 
 
 in add, fat. 
 
 2. e. 
 
 cc 
 
 end, met. 
 
 3. i, 
 
 
 ill, fin. 
 
 4. 6, 
 
 
 odd, not. 
 
 5. ii, 
 
 
 us, tub. 
 
 6. y, 
 
 
 nymph, lyric. 
 
 7. a, 
 
 
 ale, fate. 
 
 8. 6, 
 
 
 eve, mete. 
 
 9.1, 
 
 
 ice, fine. 
 
RADICAL STRESS. 101 
 
 Radical Steess — Second lExii'Kci:^E- ^ * ' 
 
 Add, 
 
 end, 
 
 orb. 
 
 all. 
 
 ease, 
 
 isle. 
 
 inch, 
 
 use, 
 
 oil, 
 
 up, 
 
 on, 
 
 aid, 
 
 entire, 
 
 obey. 
 
 end. 
 
 bend, 
 
 think. 
 
 live, 
 
 defy. 
 
 blaze, 
 
 rouse. 
 
 down. 
 
 slave. 
 
 round. 
 
 The radical stress is heard in various degrees. In 
 its milder form it is the stress appropriate for the de- 
 livery of narrative^ descriptive and didactic thought in 
 the style of essays^ lectures and sermons ; in a more en- 
 ergetic form it is appropriate for the utterance of argur 
 mentative speeches and orations ; and in its most im- 
 passioned form for the expression of i?itense feeling and 
 emotion^ as anger^ scorn^ defiance^ etc. 
 
 Examples : I. N^arrative. 
 
 Radical Stress, Moderate Force, Pure Tone, Expulsive Form, 
 [From " The Heart's Charity." — Eliza Cook.'] 
 A ricli man walked abroad one day, 
 And a poor man walked the self-same way, 
 Y7hen a pale and starving face came by, 
 With a pallid lip and a hopeless eye ; 
 And that starving face presumed to stand 
 And ask for bread from the rich man's hand. 
 But the rich man sullenly looked askance, 
 With a gathering frown and a doubtful glance ; 
 " I have nothing," said he, "to give to you, 
 Nor any such rogue of a canting crew ;" 
 And he fastened his pocket, and on he went, 
 With his soul untouched and his conscience content. 
 
 II. Didactic. 
 
 Radical StresSj Moderate Force, Pure Tone, Expulsive Form, 
 [From " Advice to a Young Lawyer." — Judge Story.'] 
 Whene'er you speak, remember every cause 
 Stands not on eloquence, but stands on laws; 
 
102 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 rr<3g^iaat in matter, in expression brief, 
 
 Let every sentence stand with bold relief; 
 
 On trifling points nor time nor talents waste, 
 
 A sad offense to learning and to taste ; 
 
 Nor deal with pompous phrase, nor e'er suppose • 
 
 Poetic flights belong to reasoning prose. 
 
 in. Argumentatiye Speech. 
 
 Radical Stress, Energetic Force^ Orotund, Expulsive Fo7'm. 
 [From "Barbarity of National Hatreds/'—i^w/ws Choate.'] 
 
 Mr. President, let me say that, in my judgment, this notion of a 
 national enmity of feeling toward G-reat Britain belongs to a past age 
 of our history. My younger countrymen are unconscious of it. They 
 disavow it. That generation in whose opinions and feelings the ac- 
 tions and the destiny of the next are unfolded, as the tree in the 
 germ, do not at all comprehend your meaning, nor your fears, nor 
 your regrets. "We are born to happier feeling-s. We look to England 
 as we look to France. We look to them from our new world — not 
 unrenowned, yet a new world still — and the blood mounts to our 
 cheeks, our eyes swim, our voices are stifled, with emulousness of so 
 much glory; their trophies will not let us sleep; but there is no 
 hatred at all ; no hatred, no barbarian memory of wrongs, for which 
 brave men have made the last expiation to the brave. 
 
 lY. Anger, Scoen and Defiance. 
 
 Badical Stress, Impassioned Force, Aspirate, Orotund, Guttural Quality, 
 
 Explosive Form. 
 
 [From " Paradise LosV—dfilton.'] 
 
 Whence and what art thou, execrable shape I 
 That dar'st, though grim and terrible, advance 
 Thy miscreated front athwart my way 
 To yonder gates ? Through them I mean to pass, 
 That be assured, without leave asked of thee : 
 Retire I or taste thy folly, and learn by proof. 
 Hell-born, Tiot to contend with spirits of heaven. 
 
 Radical stress is one of the most important properties 
 of utterance. Without it reading and speaking become 
 dull and lifeless. 
 
MEDIAN STRESS. 103 
 
 The argumentative speaker wlio has not this property 
 at command fails to produce conviction in the minds of 
 his hearers. 
 
 Dr. Rush says of the Radical Stress: "It is this 
 which draws the cutting edge of words across the ear, 
 and startles even stupor into attention ; this which les • 
 sens the fatigue of listening, and outvoices the stir and 
 rustle of an assembly." 
 
 Murdoch and Russell say : " The utter absence of 
 radical stress bespeaks timidity and indecision, confu- 
 sion of thought, and feebleness of purpose. 
 
 " The speaker who fails in regard to the effect of this 
 property of utterance solicits our pity rather than com- 
 mands our respect. The right degree of this function 
 indicates the manly, self-possessed speaker." 
 
 SECTION XX. 
 MEDIAN STRESS. 
 
 Median stress is the application of the force of the 
 voice to the middle of the word or sound. 
 
 It is a gradual increase of force and elevation of pitch 
 through the concrete movement to the middle of the 
 word, and then as gradual a diminution and lowering to 
 the close. Median stress is generally heard in connec- 
 tion with the effusive form. 
 
 To acquire control of this style of stress practice the 
 following elements and words, beginning each with very 
 subdued force and low pitch, which gradually increase 
 and elevate to the middle, and then as gradually dimin- 
 ish and lower. 
 
 Median Stress — First Exercise. 
 
 1. a, as heard in ale, fate. 
 
 2. a, " arm, far. 
 
104 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 3. 
 
 a. 
 
 as heard 
 
   in ask, grass. 
 
 
 4. 
 
 a, 
 
 u 
 
 all, talk. 
 
 
 5. 
 
 ^) 
 
 u 
 
 old, note. 
 
 
 6. 
 
 00 
 
 
 moon, food. 
 
 
 Median Stress- 
 
 -Second Exercise. 
 
 Gray, 
 
 
 tolls. 
 
 day. 
 
 softly, 
 
 old, 
 
 
 arm. 
 
 father. 
 
 palm. 
 
 oh, 
 
 
 more. 
 
 roll. 
 
 round, 
 
 beams, 
 
 
 prayer, 
 
 slow. 
 
 tread, 
 
 full, 
 
 
 fled. 
 
 pure, 
 
 snow. 
 
 Median is the appropriate stress for the utterance of 
 pathos, solemnity^ sublimity, reverence, grandeur and 
 devotion. 
 
 It is heard in different degrees, varying with the depth 
 and power of the emotion. 
 
 Serious, solemn and tranquil thought require only the 
 milder forms of the Median ; while reverence, grandeur, 
 sublimity and devotion require the fullest form. 
 
 Examples : I. Tranquillity. 
 
 Median Stress^ Subdued Force^ Pure Tone, Effusive Form. 
 [From " Evening." — Movr.'] 
 
 'Tis twilight now : 
 How deep is the tranquillity 1 The trees 
 Are slumbering through their multitude of boughs, 
 Even to the leaflet on the frailest twig ! 
 A twilight gloom pervades the distant hills, 
 An azure softness mingling with the sky. 
 
 II. Solemnity 
 Median Stress, Subdued Force, Pure Tone, Effusive Form. 
 [From " Death." — Mrs. HemansJ] 
 Leaves have their time to fall, 
 
 And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, 
 And stars to set ; but all, 
 
 Thou hast all seasons for thine own, Death! 
 
MEDIAN STRESS. 105 
 
 "We know when moons shall wane, 
 
 When summer birds from far shall cross the sea, 
 When autumn's hue shall tinge the golden grain: 
 
 But who shall teach us when to look for thee ? 
 
 III. Sublimity and Grandeur. 
 
 Median Stress, Moderate and Energetic Force, Orotund, Effusive Form, 
 [From " Ossian's Address to the Sun."" — Macpherson.'] 
 
 thou that roUest above, round as the shield of my fathers 1 
 whence are thy beams, sun ! thy everlasting light 1 Thou comest 
 forth in thy awful beauty: the stars hide themselves in the sky; the 
 moon, cold and pale, sinks in the western wave. But thou thyself 
 movest alone : who can be a companion of thy course ? 
 
 The oaks of the mountain fall; the mountains themselves decay 
 with years ; the ocean sinks and grows again ; the moon herself is 
 lost in the heavens ; but thou art forever the same, rejoicing in the 
 brightness of thy course. 
 
 When the world is dark with tempests, when thunders roll, and 
 lightnings fly, thou lookest in thy beauty from the clouds, and laugh- 
 est at the storm. 
 
 But to Ossian thou lookest in vain ; for he beholds thy beams no 
 more, whether thy yellow hair floats on the eastern clouds, or thou 
 tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, 
 for a season : thy years will have an end. Thou wilt sleep in thy 
 clouds careless of the voice of the morning. 
 
 lY. Reverence and Adoration. 
 
 Median Stress, Moderatt and Eui7'getic Force, Orotund, Effusive Form, 
 
 [From " Morning Hymn in Paradise." — Milton Ji 
 
 These are thy glorious works, Parent of Good, 
 
 Almighty I Thine this universal frame, 
 
 Thus wondrous fair. Thyself how wondrous then I 
 
 Unspeakable I who sitt'st above these heavens. 
 
 To us invisible or dimly seen, 
 
 'Midst these thy lowest works. 
 
 Yet these declare thy goodness beyond thought 
 
 And power divine I 
 
106 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 The median stress is one of the greatest beauties in 
 reading. 
 
 It prevents the drawling and lifeless style so prevalent 
 in the reading of the Bible and the Church service, and 
 gives a most impressive beauty, power and grandeur to 
 the utterance of pathos^ suhlirnity^ reverence^ devotion 
 and adoration. 
 
 Destitute of its ennobling effect, the reading of many 
 passages in prose and poetry sinks into a monotonous 
 and tedious utterance. 
 
 It is indispensable to the highest success in Elocution. 
 Carried to excess it becomes a fault. The habit of 
 mouthing, so prevalent on the stage among stock actors, 
 has for one of its principal elements an excessive median 
 stress. Like every element of utterance, it must be ju- 
 diciously used. 
 
 SECTION XXI. 
 
 FINAL STRESS. 
 
 The final stress is the application of the force of the 
 voice to the last part of the word or sound. 
 
 The force, at first but slight, is gradually increased, 
 until it closes in an abrupt and violent sound. In its 
 effect on the ear it is not unlike the report of a pistol 
 when it hangs fire. 
 
 To acquire control of this style of stress practice the 
 elements and words as directed. Repeat each of the 
 elements, beginning with a slight sound, which gradually 
 increase, and closo- with an abrupt and forcible sound. 
 
 Final Stress — First Exercise. 
 
 1. e, as heard in me, see. 
 
 2. a, " ale, pale. 
 
 3. a, " air, fair. 
 
 4. a, " father, arm. 
 
FINAL STRESS. 
 
 6. a, as heard in ask, grass. 
 6. I, " ice, fine. 
 
 1. % " use, tube. 
 
 Final Stress — Second Exercise. 
 
 107 
 
 Slave, 
 
 wretch, 
 
 coward, 
 
 great, 
 
 villainy. 
 
 revenge. 
 
 hatred. 
 
 defiance, 
 
 birth. 
 
 sorrows. 
 
 beasts. 
 
 •slaves, 
 
 extreme, 
 
 rights. 
 
 bid. 
 
 push. 
 
 determined, 
 
 proceed. 
 
 fortune, 
 
 friends. 
 
 barren, 
 
 rugged, 
 
 rock. 
 
 refuge. 
 
 Tlie iSnal stress is employed in the expression of de- 
 terminsd purijose^ earnest resolve^ stern rebuke^ contempt^ 
 astonishment^ horror^ revenge^ hate^ and similar passions. 
 
 It is usuaHy combined with the ExpulsiA^e and Explo- 
 sive Forms of Voice, and; in the expression of passion, 
 with the Aspirate, Pectoral, or Guttural Qualities. 
 
 Examples : I. Earnest Resolve. 
 
 Final Stress, Energetic Force, Orotund, Expulsive Form. 
 [From " Supposed Speech of John Adams." — Webster. '] 
 
 Sir, before G-od, I believe the liour is come. My judgment approves 
 this measure, and my whole heart is in it. All that I have, and all 
 that I am, and all that I hope in this life, I am now ready here to 
 stake upon it ; and I leave off as I began, that, live or die, survive or 
 perish, I am for the declaration. It is my living sentiment, and, by 
 the blessing of G-od, it shall be my dying sentiment ; independence 
 now, and independence forever. 
 
 II. Determined Purpose. 
 
 Final Stress, Impassioned Force, Orotund Aspirate Quality, Expulsive 
 
 and Explosive Forms. 
 
 [From "Speech on Writs of Assistance."— 6>^i«.] 
 
 Let the consequences be what they may, I ^ determined to pro- 
 ceed. The only principles of public conduct that are worthy of a 
 
108 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 gentleman or a m^ are to sacrifice ease, estate, health, happiness, 
 and even hfe itself, at the sacred caU of his country. 
 
 III. Stern Rebuke. 
 
 Final Stress, Impassioned Force^ Orotund Pectoral Qualilnj Expulsive 
 and Explosive Forms. 
 
 [From "Speech against American War." — Chatham.'] 
 
 I cannot, my lords, I will not, join in congratulation on misfortune 
 and disgrace. This, my lords, is a perilous and tremendous moment. 
 It is not a time for adulation ; the smoothness of flattery cannot save 
 us in this rugged and awful crisis. It is now necessary to instruct 
 the throne in the language of truth. We must, if possible, dispel the 
 delusion and darkness which enveloj it, and display, in its full dan- 
 ger and genuine colors, the ruin which is brought to our doors. Can 
 ministers still presume to expect support in their infatuation ? Can 
 Parliament be so dead to its dignity and duty as to give their support 
 to measures thus obtruded and forced upon them? Measures, my 
 lords, which have reduced this late flourishing empire to scorn and 
 contempt 1 
 
 IV. Mockery, Contempt and Scokn. 
 
 Final Stress, Impassioned Force, Orotund Pectoral Guttural Quality^ 
 
 Expulsive and Explosive Forms. 
 
 [From Queen Constance to the Archduke of Austria. — Shakspeare.] 
 
 Thou slave 1 thou wretch 1 thou coward 1 
 Thou little valiant, great in villainy ! 
 Thou ever strong upon the stronger side 1 
 Thou Fortune's champion, that dost never fight 
 But when her humorous ladyship is by 
 To teach thee safety 1 
 
 Y. Deteemusted Stubboen Will. 
 
 Final Stress, Impassioned Force, Pectoral and Guttural Qualities, Expul- 
 sive and Explosive Forms. 
 [From Shylock's 'Refn&sH.—Shakspeare.'] 
 
 I'll have my bond ; I will not hear thee speak : 
 I'll have my bond ; and therefore speak no more. 
 I'll not b§ made a soft and dull-eyed fool, 
 To shake the head, relent, and sigh, and yield 
 
COMPOUND STRESS. 109 
 
 To Christian intercessors. Follow not ; 
 
 I'll have no speaking 1 I will have my bond. 
 
 Without the full command of the Final Stress, deter- 
 mined purpose, earnest resolve, manly protest, degener- 
 rates into childish and angry utterance, and the ex- 
 pression of scorn, revenge, and contempt sink to the 
 ridiculous tones of the shrew. In the delivery of lyric 
 and dramatic poetry, in which high-wrought emotion is 
 so frequently found, the Final Stress is an indispensable 
 element of utterance. 
 
 SECTION XXII. 
 COMPOUND STRESS. 
 
 Compound stress is the application of the force to the 
 first and last parts of the word,, passing over the inter- 
 mediate parts lightly. 
 
 Command of this style of stress can be best acquired 
 by practicing words and sentences. 
 
 Compound Stress — Exercise. 
 Gone, heaven, married, dead, 
 
 survive, despise, literary, gospel, 
 
 sermons, people, earnest, history, 
 
 canopy, traitor, tribune, convicted. 
 
 The compound is the stress appropriate for the ex- 
 pression of surprise^ contempt^ and mockery^ and some- 
 times of sarcasm and raillery. 
 
 Examples : I. Extreme Surprise. 
 
 Compotmd Stress, Energetic Force, Aspirate Pure Tone, Expulsive Farm, 
 
 [From " Hamlet." — STiakspeare.'] 
 
 Ham. A bloody deed ; almost as bad, good mother, 
 
 As kill a king, and marry with his brother. 
 Queen. As kill a king ? 
 
110 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 IL Extreme Surpkise. 
 
 Compound Stress^ Impassioned Force, Aspirate Pure Tone^ Expulsivt 
 Form, 
 
 [From Queen Constance, when confounded with the intelligence of the union ot 
 Lewis and Blanche, and the consequent injury to her son Arthur. — Sliakspeare.l 
 
 Gone to be married 1 Gone to swear a peace ! 
 Ealse blood to false blood joined ! Gone to be friends I 
 Shall Lewis have Blanche, and Blanche these provinces? 
 It is not so; thou hast misspoke, misheard; 
 Be well advised, tell o'er thy tale again : 
 It cannot be ; thou dost but say 'tis so. 
 
 in. Contempt and Mockery. 
 
 Compound Stress, Impassioned Force, Aspirate Pectoral Orotund, Explo- 
 sive Form. 
 [From " Cataline's Defiance." — Croly."] 
 
 Banished from Romel What's banished, but set free 
 Erom daily contact of the things I loathe ? 
 " Tried and convicted traitor I " 
 
 The compound stress gives intensity and energy to 
 the utterance of surprise^ contempt and mockery most 
 impressive in its effect. " The use of this form of stress 
 belongs appropriately to feelings of peculiar force or 
 acuteness ; but on this very account it becomes an in- 
 dispensable means of natural expression and true effect 
 in many passages of reading and speaking. The differ- 
 ence between vivid and dull or flat utterance will often 
 turn on the exactness with which this expressive func- 
 tion of voice is exerted." 
 
 SECTION xxin. 
 
 THOROUGH STRESS. 
 
 Thorough stress is the application of the force of the 
 voice equally to all parts of the word or sound. 
 
THOROUGH STRESS. Ill 
 
 To acquire control of this element of expression prac* 
 tice the elements and words with all the force you can 
 command in the Orotund Expulsive. 
 
 Thorough Stress — First Exercise. 
 1. o, as heard in no, go. 
 
 2. a, 
 
 (C 
 
 ale, 
 
 pale. 
 
 
 3. a, 
 
 u 
 
 arm. 
 
 , farm. 
 
 
 , 4. 1, 
 
 C( 
 
 ice, 
 
 fine 
 
 
 Thorough Stress- 
 
 -Second Exercise. 
 
 Ale, arm. 
 
 
 home, 
 
 
 come, 
 
 lend, send. 
 
 
 grave, 
 
 
 death, 
 
 call, fall. 
 
 
 all. 
 
 
 lawn, 
 
 seize, spirits. 
 
 
 fallen. 
 
 
 woe, 
 
 awake, arise, 
 
 
 shout, 
 
 
 burn. 
 
 The thorough stress is appropriately employed in the 
 expression of rapture, joy, exultation, lofty command, 
 indignant emotion, oratorical apostrophe, and virtuous 
 indignation. 
 
 Examples : I. Triumph and Exultation. 
 
 Thorough Stress, Impassioned Force, Orotund Quality, Expidsive Form, 
 
 [From " Sheridan's Eide."— T. S. Bead.] 
 
 Hurrah ! hurrah for Sheridan ! 
 
 Hurrah ! hurrah for horse and man ! 
 
 And when their statues are placed on high, 
 
 Under the dome of the Union sky, 
 
 The American soldiers' Temple of Fame, 
 
 There with the glorious General's name 
 
 Be it said, in letters both bold and bright : 
 
 " Here is the steed that saved the day 
 By carrying Sheridan into the fight, 
 
 Prom Winchester — twenty mites away I " 
 
112 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 II. Lofty Command. 
 
 Thorough St? -ess, Impassioned Force, Orotund, Expulsive Form. 
 [From "Paradise Lost." — Milton.] 
 
 Princes! potentates! 
 Warriors, the flower of heaven ! once yours, now lost, 
 If such astonishment as this can seize 
 Eternal spirits, 
 Awake ! arise ! or be forever fallen I 
 
 III. Oeatorical Aposteophe. 
 
 Thorough Stress^ Impassioned Force, Orotund, Expulsive Form. 
 
 liberty I sound once delightful to every Roman ear I sacred 
 privilege of Roman citizenship! once sacred, now trampled upon! 
 But what then — is it come to this ? Shall an inferior magistrate, a 
 governor, who holds his power of the Roman people, in a Roman 
 province, within sight of Italy, bind, scourge, torture with fire and 
 ^ red- hot plates of iron, and at last put to the infamous death of the 
 cross, a Roman citizen ? Shall neither the cries of innocence expiring 
 in agony, nor the tears of pitying spectators, nor the majesty of the 
 Roman commonwealth, nor the fear of the justice of his country, re- 
 strain the licentious and wanton cruelty of a monster, who, in confi- 
 dence of his riches, strikes at the root of liberty and sets mankind at 
 defiance ? 
 
 IV. Vehement Indignation. 
 
 Thorough Stress, Impassioned Force, Orotund, Expulsive and Explosive 
 
 Forms. 
 
 [From "Eebuke of Lord 8vLf^ol\:''-^Chatham.'} 
 
 These abominable principles, and this more abominable avowal of 
 
 them, demand the most decisive indignation. I call upon that right 
 
 reverend and this most learned bench to vindicate the religion of their 
 
 Grod, to defend and support the justice of their country. I call upon 
 
 the bishops to interpose the unsullied sanctity of their lawn, upon the 
 
 judges to interpose the purity of their ermine, to save us from this 
 
 pollution. I call upon the honor of your lordships to reverence the 
 
 dignity of your ancestors, and to maintain your own. I call upon the 
 
 spirit and humanity of my country to vindicate the national character. 
 
 Thorough stress is one of the most powerful weapons 
 of oratory. Its effect, when judiciously used, is magical 
 
INTERMITTENT STRESS. 11 S 
 
 It rouses the feelings, kindles the emotions, and stirs the 
 very soul of an audience. If employed injudiciously and 
 too frequently it degenerates into rant and vociferation, 
 exciting only disgust and contempt in the mind of every 
 cultivated hearer. 
 
 SECTION XXTV 
 
 INTERMITTENT STRESS. 
 
 The intermittent stress is a tremulous emission of the 
 voice from the organs. 
 
 To acquire control of this style of stress practice the 
 elements and words with a short, quick, broken ut- 
 terance. 
 
 Intermittent Stress — First Exercise. 
 
 1. e, as heard in me, see. 
 
 2. a, " ale, pale. 
 
 3. a, " add, sad. 
 
 4. a, " talk, all. 
 
 5. o, " old, bold. 
 
 6. o, " odd, not. 
 
 Intermittent Stress — Second Exercise. 
 
 O! 
 
 die, 
 
 food. 
 
 go, 
 
 old, 
 
 man. 
 
 door. 
 
 your. 
 
 days, 
 
 down. 
 
 store. 
 
 lost, 
 
 gone. 
 
 blow. 
 
 hold. 
 
 grave. 
 
 The intermittent stress is the natural expression of al 
 emotions attended with a weakened condition of the 
 bodily organs, such as feebleness from age^ exhaustion, 
 fatigue, sickness and grief 
 
 It is also appropriate in the expression of extreme ten 
 -ierness and ecstatic joy. 
 
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114 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Examples : I. Sickness. 
 
 Tntermittef^t Stt'ess, Subdued Force, Oral, Aspirate Quality, Effmivi 
 
 Form. 
 
 [From "Death of Little Jim." — Anoni] 
 
 MotheT, the angels do so smile, and beckon little Jim. 
 I have no pain, dear mother, now, but 0, I am so dryl 
 Just moisten poor Jim's lips again, and, mother, don't you cry. 
 
 II. Feebleness. 
 
 Intermittent Stress, Moderate Force, Pectoral Quality, Expulsive Form. 
 [From "The Old Man's Eequest." — Thomas Moss.'] 
 
 Pity the sorrows of a poor old man. 
 
 Whose trembling limbs have borne him to your door, 
 "Whose days are dwindled to the shortest span ; 
 
 fiive relief ! and Heaven will bJess your store I 
 
 III. Age and Exhaustion. 
 
 Intermittent Stress, Energetic Force, Pectoral and Guttural Quality, JKj> 
 pulsive Form, 
 
 [From " Death of Baron Eudiger." — Green.l 
 
 They come around me here, and say 
 
 My days of life are o'er, 
 That I shall mount my noble steed 
 
 And lead my band no more ; 
 They come, and to my beard they dare 
 
 To tell me now that I, 
 Their own liege lord and master born, 
 
 That I — ha ! ha I — must die ! 
 
 The intermittent stress gives a vivid and touching 
 expression to utterance, for the absence of which nothing 
 can atone. " Without its appeal to sympathy, and its 
 peculiar power over the heart, many ol the most beau- 
 tiful and touching passages of Shakspeare and Milton 
 become dry and cold," 
 
PITCH. 115 
 
 SECTION XXV. 
 PITCH. 
 
 Pitch is the place upon the musical scale on which 
 the sound is uttered. Every sound, whether produced 
 by the vocal organs, or by other means, is found 
 somewhere on this musical scale. Thus we speak of 
 the low notes of the organ, the high notes of the fife ; of 
 the low tones of the male voice, the high tones of the 
 female voice. 
 
 Excellence in reading and speaking requires so perfect 
 control of the different divisions of pitch that at pleasure 
 the voice can be raised or lowered according to the feel- 
 ing or emotion uttered. 
 
 The Author of our being has so attuned the sensibili- 
 ties of the soul that certain notes of voice indicate cer- 
 tain emotions. 
 
 A low. subdued tone heard from an adjoining room 
 suggests devotion ; while a high pitch as naturally sug- 
 gests a joyous conversation or angry dispute. 
 
 In singing, the divisions of pitch are absolute. Two 
 persons singing the same tune, however widely different 
 their natural pitch of voice, use precisely the same key. 
 In Elocution the divisions of pitch are relative. Two 
 l^ersons may read the same selection on widely different 
 keys, yet each be entirely appropriate. 
 
 In singing, the key is determined by musical instru- 
 ments, in which there is comparatively little variation. 
 
 In Elocution the key appropriate for each person ia 
 determined by his own voice. 
 
 Students of Elocution make no greater mistake than 
 in attempting to regulate their pitch of voice by that of 
 «ome favorite teacher or speaker. 
 
116 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Many teachers of Elocution injure the majority' of 
 their pupils by impressing them with the idea that their 
 peculiar pitch is the only true standard. 
 
 Not unfrequently do students indicate where they 
 have been educated by their ridiculous efforts to con- 
 form a voice naturally of a high pitch to the low key of 
 their instructor. 
 
 It cannot be too earnestly impressed upon the minds 
 of pupils that each voice is its own index in pitch. 
 
 The divisions of Pitch in Elocution are Very High, 
 High, Middle, Low, Yery Low. These divisions should 
 include a compass of at least two octaves, but have no 
 definite position on the musical scale, varying according 
 to the natural key of the different voices. 
 
 That key upon which each person naturally strikes in 
 ordinary unimpassioued conversation will be his Middle 
 Pitch. This will vary three or five notes. From this 
 Middle Pitch all other divisions are to be determined. 
 
 The Low Pitch will be three, four, or five notes below 
 the Middle. The Very Low will be two, three, or four 
 notes below the Low ; the range in the lower notes 
 being much less than in the high notes. The High 
 Pitch will be ^ye, six, or eight notes above the Middle ; 
 the Yery High will be five or eight notes above the 
 High. 
 
 The above arrangement of the divisions of pitch is on 
 the supposition that the compass of voice embraces from 
 two and a half to three octaves. This is perhaps not 
 far from the average, though the compass may be greatly 
 increased by cultivation. 
 
 It may be well here to remark that a knowledge of 
 music is not essential in the practice of the following 
 exercises, nor indeed to the highest excellence in elocu- 
 tion. It is a significant fact that those who have made 
 
PITCH. 117 
 
 the highest attainments in reading and speaking have 
 "been very deficient in musical cultivation. Indeed it 
 will be found, by a careful investigation of the subjects, 
 that, though reading and singing are not incompatible, 
 they are by no means mutual helpers. Singing implies 
 the passage of the voice through the discrete movement. 
 Reading and speaking require the passage of the voice 
 through the concrete movement. Persons who sing a 
 great deal, when they attempt to read unconsciously 
 glide into these musical intervals. That which in sing- 
 ing constitutes one of the greatest beauties, namely, the 
 discrete movement, in reading is the chief element of the 
 defect known as tone, or singing-reading. 
 
 Singing may cultivate the voice, but it is exceedingly 
 questionable if it improves the vocal delivery. 
 
 Repeat the following elements and words several 
 times, first in a Middle Pitch, then in a Low Pitch, then 
 in a High Pitch, then in a Yery Low, and last in a Yery 
 High Pitch. 
 
 This exercise may be varied by beginning on a Yery 
 Low Pitch, and, on each repetition, raising the key two 
 or three notes, until all the divisions have been passed 
 over. 
 
 Pitch — First Exeecise. 
 1. a, as heard in ale, pale. 
 
 2. 
 
 a, 
 
 u 
 
 add, fat 
 
 3. 
 
 a. 
 
 u 
 
 air, pair. 
 
 4. 
 
 a. 
 
 a 
 
 far, palm. 
 
 5. 
 
 a. 
 
 u 
 
 ask, dance, 
 
 6. 
 
 a, 
 
 <( 
 
 all, talk. 
 
 1. 
 
 o, 
 
 .( 
 
 old, note. 
 
 «. 
 
 % 
 
 C( 
 
 use, tube. 
 
118 SCIEJSCE OF ELOCUTION". 
 
 
 Pitch — Second Exeecise. 
 
 
 Old, 
 
 orb, . 
 
 fate, 
 
 find, 
 
 arm, 
 
 harm. 
 
 boat. 
 
 coat. 
 
 but, 
 
 prove. 
 
 moon. 
 
 palm, 
 
 obey, 
 
 loud, 
 
 broad, 
 
 road, 
 
 deep. 
 
 dark. 
 
 ocean. 
 
 liberty, 
 
 glorious, mirror, tempest, brand. 
 
 SECTION XXVI. 
 MIDDLEPITCH. 
 
 The middle pitch is the appropriate key for the ue- 
 livery of narrative^ didactic and descriptive thought in 
 the form of scientific and literary lectures, introductions 
 to speeches, orations and sermons. 
 
 Examples : I. Didactic Thought. 
 
 Middle Fitch, Radical Stress, Moderate Force, Fure Tone, Expulsive 
 
 Form. 
 
 [From " Cheerfulness."— -4wt>7i.] 
 
 There is no one quality that so much attaches man to his fellow- 
 man as cheerfulness. Talents may excite more respect, and virtue 
 more esteem ; but the respect is apt to be distant and the esteem cold. 
 It is far otherwise with cheerfulness. It endears a man to the heart, 
 not the intellect or the imagination. There is a kind of reciprocal 
 diffusiveness about this quality that recommends its possessor by the 
 very effect it produces. There is a mellow radiance in the light \i 
 sheds on all social intercourse which pervades the soul to a depth 
 that the blaze of intellect can never reach, 
 
 II. Descriptive Thought. 
 
 Middle Fitch, Radical Stress, Moderate Force, Fure Tone, Fxpulsive 
 
 Form. 
 
 [From "A Scene of Ai-ab Life."— ^^o?^.] 
 
 All that has been related concerning the passion for tales, which 
 distinguishes the Arabs, is literally true. During the night which we 
 
MIDDLE PITCH. 119 
 
 passed on the shore of the Dead Sea we observed our Bethlehemitea 
 seated around a large fire, with their guns laid near them on the 
 ground, while their horses, fastened to stakes, formed a kind of circle 
 about them. These Arabs, after having taken their coffee, and conversed 
 for some time with great earnestness, and with their usual loquacity, 
 observed a strict silence when the sheik began his tale. We could, 
 by the light of the fire, distinguish his significant gestures, his black 
 beaid, his white teeth, and the various plaits and positions which ho 
 gave to his tunic during the recital. His companions listened to him 
 with the most profound attention ; all of them with their bodies bent 
 forward, and their faces over the flame, alternately sending forth 
 shouts of admiration, and repeating with great emphasis the gestures 
 of the historian. The heads of some few of their horses and camels 
 were occasionally seen elevated above the group, and shadowing, as 
 it were, the picture. "When to these was added a glimpse of the 
 scenery about the Dead Sea and the mountains of Judea, the whole 
 effect was striking and fanciful in the highest degree. 
 
 III. Narration. 
 
 Middle Pitchy Radical Stress, Moderate Force, Pure Tone, ExpulsiV6 
 
 Form. 
 
 [From " Life of Ealeigli."— ^^ow.] 
 
 Raleigh's cheerfulness during his last daj^s was so great, and his 
 fearlessness of death so marked, that the Dean of Westminster, who 
 attended him, wondering at his deportment, reprehended the hghtnesa 
 of his manner. But Raleigh gave God thanks that he had never 
 feared death, for it was but an opinion and an imagination ; and as 
 for the manner of death, he had rather die so than in a burning fever; 
 that some might have made shows outwardly, but he felt the joy 
 within. 
 
 IV. Introduction to Judicial Speech. 
 
 Middle Pitchy Radical Stress, Moderate Force, Pure Tone^ Expulsive 
 
 Foiin. 
 
 ["Trial of a Murderer." — Webster.'] 
 
 Against the prisoner at the bar, as an individual, I cannot have the 
 slightest prejudice. I would not do him the smahest injury or injus- 
 tice ; but I do not affect to be indifferent to the discovery and the 
 piuiishment of this deep guilt. I cheerfully share in the opprobrium, 
 how much soever it may be, which is cast on those who feel and 
 
120 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 manifest an anxious concern that aU who had a part in planning, or a 
 hand in executing, this deed of midnight assassination, may be brought 
 to answer for their enormous crime at the bar of public justice. 
 
 SECTION xxvn. 
 
 LOW PITCH. 
 
 Low pitch is the key appropriate for the delivery of 
 serious^ solemn^ pathetic^ grave^ devotional^ sublime and 
 grand thought not of an earnest or impassioned char- 
 acter. 
 
 Examples : I. Solemn Didactic. 
 
 Lcm Pitchy Radical Stress, Moderate Force, Pure Tone, Expulsive Form, 
 
 [From " Eeligion the Only Basis of Society." — Channing.'] 
 
 Few men suspect, perhaps no man comprehends, the extent of the 
 support given by religion to every virtue. No man, perhaps, is aware 
 how much our moral and social sentiments are fed from this fountain ; 
 how powerless conscience would become without the belief of a God ; 
 how palsied would be human benevolence, were there not the sense 
 of a higher benevolence to quicken and sustain it ; how suddenly the 
 whole social fabric would quake, and with what a fearful crash it 
 would sink into hopeless ruin, were the ideas of a Supreme Being, of 
 accountableness, and of a future life, to be utterly erased from every 
 mind. 
 
 II. Solemn Descriptive. 
 
 Low Pitch, Median Stress, Moderate Force, Pure Tone, Effusive Form. 
 [From " Isle of Long Ago."] 
 
 There's a magical isle up the river of Time, 
 
 "Where the softest of airs are playing ; 
 There's a cloudless sky, and a tropical chme, 
 And a song as sweet as a vesper chime, 
 And the Junes with the roses are straying. 
 
 And the name of that isle is the Long Ago, 
 
 And we bury our treasures there ; 
 There are brows of beauty and bosoms of snow ; 
 There are heaps of dust — but we loved them so I 
 
 There are trinkets and tresses of hair. 
 
HIGH PITCH. 121 
 
 There are fragments of song that nobody sings, 
 
 And a part of an infant's prayer ; 
 There's a lute unswept, and a harp without strings, 
 There are broken vows and pieces of rings, 
 
 And the garments she used to wear. 
 
 III. Sublimity. 
 
 Low Pitch, Median Stress, Moderate and Energetic Force, Orotund, Effu 
 sive Form. 
 
 [From In Memoriam : " Abraham Lincoln." — Mrs. K G. £ugJ)ee.'\ 
 
 There's a burden of grief on the breezes of spring, 
 And a song of regret from the bird on its wing ; 
 There's a pall on the sunshine and over the flowers, 
 And a shadow of graves on these spirits of ours ; 
 For a star hath gone out from the night of our sky, 
 On whose brightness we gazed as the war-cloud rolled by ; 
 So tranquil and steady and clear were its beams. 
 That they fell like a vision of peace on our dreams. 
 
 SECTION XXVIII. 
 HIGH PITCH. 
 
 High pitch is the key appropriate for the delivery of 
 animated., joyous^ gay^ earnest and impassioned thought. 
 
 Examples: I. Animated. 
 
 Righ PitcTif Radical Stress, Energetic Force, Pure Tone, Expulsivt 
 Form. 
 
 pfiom "Paddle Your Own Canoe." — Mrs. Bolton.} 
 
 Yoyager upon life's sea, 
 
 To yourself be true ; 
 And where'er your lot may be, 
 
 Paddle your own canoe. 
 Never, though the winds may rave, 
 
 Falter nor look back. 
 But upon the darkest wave 
 
 Leave a shining track. 
 
122 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTIOJS". 
 
 Nobly dare the wildest storm, 
 
 Stem the hardest gale ; 
 Brave of heart and strong of arm, 
 
 You will never fail. 
 "When the world is cold and dark, 
 
 Keep an end in view, 
 And toward the beacon mark 
 
 Paddle your own canoe. 
 
 n. Joy. 
 
 High Piiih, Radical Stress, Energetic Force, Pure Tone, Expulsive arid 
 
 Explosive For 7ns. 
 
 [From " Voice of Spring."— Jfcfrs. ffeman*.'] 
 
 I come ! I come 1 ye have called me long : 
 I come o'er the mountains with light and song. 
 Ye may trace my step o'er the wakening earth, 
 By the winds which tell of the violet's birth, 
 By the primrose stars in the shadowy grass, 
 By the green leaves opening as I pass. 
 
 From the streams and founts I have loosed the cham ; 
 They are sweeping on to the silvery main ; 
 They are flashing down from the mountain brows; 
 They are flinging spray o'er. the forest-boughs; 
 They are bursting fresh from their sparry caves, 
 And the earth resounds with the joy of waves. 
 
 III. Impassioned Oratorical. 
 Bigh Fitch, Radical Stress, Impassioned Force, Orotund, Expulsive and 
 Exp)losive Forms. 
 [From Speech in Virginia Convention. — Patrick JTetiry,] 
 Sir, we are not weak if we make a proper use of those means 
 which the God of nature hath placed in our power. Three millions 
 of people, armed in the holy cause of libf.'rty, and in such a country 
 as that which we possess, are invincible by any force which our ene- 
 my can send against us. Besides, sir, we shall not fight our battles 
 alone. There is a just God who presides over the destinies of nations, 
 and who will raise up friends to fight our battles for us. The battle, 
 sir, is not to the strong alone; it- is to the vigilant, the active, the 
 brave. Besides, sir, :v^^e have no election. If we were base enough 
 to desire it, it is now too late to retire from the contest. There is no 
 retreat but in submission and slavery. Our chains are forged. Their 
 
VERY LOW PITCH. 123 
 
 clanking may be heard on the plains of Boston. The wai is inevita- 
 ble, and let it come I I repeat it, sir, let it come ! 
 
 It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry 
 Peace 1 peace I but there is no peace. The war is actually begun 1 
 The next gale that sweeps from the North will bring to our ears the 
 clash of resounding arms 1 Our brethren are already in the field I 
 Why stand we here idle ? What is it that gentlemen wish ? What 
 would they have ? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be pur- 
 chased at the price of chains and slavery ? Forbid it, Almighty Grod ! 
 I know not what course others may take ; but as for me, give me 
 liberty, or give me death I 
 
 lY. Impassioned Poetky. 
 
 High, Pitchy Thorough Stress, Impassioned Force, Orotund^ Expulsive 
 Form. 
 [From "Sheridan's Fade."— 71 B. Read.'] 
 Under his spurning feet, the road 
 Like an arrowy Alpine river flowed, 
 And the landscape sped away behind, 
 Like an ocean flying before the wind; 
 And the steed, like a bark fed with furnace ire, 
 Swept on, with his wild eye full of fire. 
 But lo 1 he is nearing his heart's desire ; 
 He is snufi&ng the smoke of the roaring fray, 
 With Sheridan only five miles away. 
 
 SECTION XXIX. 
 VERY LOW PITCH. 
 
 Very low pitch is the key appropriate for the expres- 
 eion of deep solemnity when mingled with aioe., sublimity^ 
 grandeur^ amazement^ horror^ despair^ melancholy and 
 gloom. 
 
 Examples: I. Solemnity and Sublimity. 
 
 Very Low Fitch, Median Stress, Energetic Force, Orotund Effusive Form. 
 [From " Apostrophe to the Ocean." — Byron.'] 
 Eoll on, thou deep and dark blue ocean, roll 1 
 
 Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain! 
 Man marks the earth with ruin — his control 
 Stops with the shore; upon the watery plain 
 
124 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION". 
 
 The wrecks are all thy deed, nor doth remain 
 A shadow of man's ravage, save his own, 
 
 When for a moment, like a drop of rain. 
 He sinks into thy depths with bubbling groan, 
 "Without a grave, unknelled, uncoffined, and unknown. 
 
 II. Solemnity, Sublimity and Awe. 
 
 Very Low Pitch, Median Stress, Energetic Force, Orotund, Aspirate, 
 Effusive Form. 
 
 [From " Cato's Soliloquy." — Addison.'] 
 
 It must be so ; Plato, thou reasonest well I 
 
 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. 
 
 Eternity 1 thou pleasing, dreadful thought 1 
 
 Through what variety of untried being. 
 
 Through what new scenes and changes must we pass ! 
 
 The wide, th' unbounded prospect lies before me ; 
 
 But shadows, clouds and darkness rest upon it. 
 
 III. Awe, Dismay and Despair. 
 
 Very Low Pitch, Median Stress, Energetic Force, Orotund, Aspirate- 
 Pectoral, Effusive Form. 
 
 [From " The Pestilence."— Poz-^^t^.] 
 
 At dead of night, 
 In suUen silence stalks forth Pestilenee : 
 Contagion, close behind, taints all her steps 
 With poisonous dew : no smiting hand ia seen j 
 No sound is heard ; but soon her secret path 
 Is marked with desolation : heaps on heaps 
 Promiscuous drop. No friend, no refuge near: 
 All, all is false and treacherous around. 
 All that they touch, or taste, or breathe, is Death. 
 
VERY HIGH PITCH. 125 
 
 TV, Solemnity and Awe. 
 
 Very Low Fitch, Median Stress, Energetic Force, Orotund^ Aspirate 
 
 Fectoral, Effusive Form. 
 
 [From "Marco Bozzaris." — Ilalleck.'] 
 
 Come to the bridal chamber, Death I 
 
 Come to the mother when she feels 
 For the first time her first-born's breath; 
 
 Come when the blessed seals 
 Which close the pestilence are broke, 
 And crowded cities wail its stroke ; 
 Come in consumption's ghastly form, 
 The earthquake shock, the ocean storm ; 
 (;ome when the heart beats high and warm, 
 
 With banquet-song, and dance, and wine, 
 And thou art terrible : the tear. 
 The groan, the knell, the pall, the bier, 
 And all we know, or dream, or fear 
 
 Of agony are thine. 
 But to the hero, when his sword 
 
 Has won the battle for the free. 
 Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word. 
 And in its hollow tones are heard 
 
 The thanks of millions yet to be. 
 
 SECTION XXX. 
 VERY HIGH PITCH. 
 
 Very high pitch is the key appropriate for the expres- 
 sion of ecstatic j 07/, rapturous delight, impassioned shout- 
 ing, calling and commanding. 
 
 Examples : I. Ecstatic Joy. 
 
 Very Uig% Fitch, Thm^ough Stress, Impassioned Force, Pure Tone. E?' 
 
 pulsive Form. 
 
 [From " Song of Valkrieur." — Mrs. ffemarcs.} 
 
 Lo, the mighty sun looks forth! 
 Arm, thou leader of the north I 
 Lo, the mists of twilight fly — 
 We must vanish, thou must die I 
 
126 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 By the sword, and by the spear, 
 By the hand that knows not fear, 
 Sea-king, nobly shalt thou fall I 
 There is joy in Odin's hall I 
 
 11. Shouting. 
 
 Tery High Pitchy Tfiorough Stress, Impassioned Force, Pure Tone^ Exr 
 
 pulsive Form. 
 
 [From " Prisoner for Debt" — Whittier.l 
 
 Go, ring the bells, and fire the guns, 
 
 And fling the starry banner out ; 
 Shout " freedom " till your lisping ones 
 
 Give back their cradle-shout ; 
 Let boasted eloquence declaim 
 Of honor, liberty, and fame ; 
 Still let the poet's strain be heard, 
 With " glory " for each second word, 
 And every thing with breath agree 
 To praise " our glorious liberty." 
 
 III. Impassioned Command. 
 
 Very High Fitch, TJiorough Stress, Impassioned Force, Pure Tone, Fh 
 
 pulsive Form. 
 
 [From " Life Boat."— ^wcw.] 
 
 Quick I man the life-boat ! See yon bark 
 
 That drives before the blast I 
 There's a rock ahead, the night is dark, 
 
 And the storm comes thick and fast. 
 Can human power, in such an hour, 
 
 Avert the doom that's o'er her ? 
 Her mainmast's gone, but she still drives on 
 
 To the fatal reef before her. 
 
 The life-boat ! Man the life-boat 1 
 
 The ability to control tlie pitch of voice is one of the 
 greatest accomplishments in Elocution. Without the 
 power of readily accommodating the voice to the key 
 demanded by the emotion, there can be no such thing as 
 natural and impressive reading or speaking. 
 
MOVEMENT OF VOICE. 127 
 
 More public speakers fail from inability to control 
 pitch than from any other cause. Instances are numer- 
 ous of public speakers who, after the deUvery of a few 
 introductory sentences, allow the voice to rise an octave 
 above the key demanded by the sentiment, and upon 
 this unpleasant tone, without a change of more than one 
 or two notes, speak for an hour at a time. 
 
 No one would listen willingly to a tune constructed 
 with a change of only two or three notes. As in music, 
 so in Elocution, a constant change in pitch is demanded. 
 In speaking not only does each separate word and syl- 
 lable require a slight change in pitch, but often wide 
 transitions are necessary to properly express the ever- 
 varying sentiment. 
 
 Upon the different divisions of pitch all the previous 
 attributes should be practiced. 
 
 SECTION XXXI. 
 MOVEMENT OF VOICE. 
 
 Movement of voice is the rate with which words are 
 uttered in continuous discourse. 
 
 The different rates of movement may be indicated by 
 the terms Very Rapid, Rapid, Moderate, Slow, Very 
 Slow. 
 
 Appropriate utterance demands control of every degree 
 of movement from the slowest to the most rapid. 
 
 To acquire this power practice the following sentences, 
 first in a moderate, then in a rapid, then in a slow, then in 
 a very rapid, and lastly, in a very slow movement, 
 
 1. Now came still evening on. 
 
 2. Now fades the glimmering landscape from the sight. 
 
 3. O'er all the peaceful world the smile of heaven shall lie. 
 
128 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 4. "Wheel the wild dance till the morning break. 
 
 5. Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee mirth and youthful 
 jollity. 
 
 6. Now set the teeth and stretch the nostrils wide. 
 
 7. Here it comes sparkling, 
 And there it lies darkling; 
 Now smoking and frothing, 
 Its tumult and wrath in, 
 Till in this rapid race 
 
 On which it is bent, 
 It reaches the place 
 
 Of its steep descent. 
 
 SECTION xxxn. 
 
 MODERATE MOVEMENT, 
 
 Moderate movement is appropriate for the delivery 
 of narrative^ didactic and unimpassioned thought in the 
 form of scientific and literary lectures and introductions 
 to speeches. 
 
 Examples : I. Simple Narration. 
 
 Moderate Movement^ Middle Pitchy Radical Stress, Moderate Force^ Pure 
 
 Tone, Expidsive Form. 
 
 [From " Destruction of Carthage." — Anon.} 
 
 The city and republic of Carthage were destroyed by the termina- 
 tion of the third Punic war, about one huudred and fifty years before 
 Christ. The city was in flames during seventeen days, and the news 
 of its destruction caused the greatest joy at Rome. The Roman Sen- 
 ate immediately appointed commissioners, not only to raze the walla 
 of Carthage, but even to demolish and burn the very materials of 
 which they were made, and in a few days that city, which had once 
 been the seat of commerce, the model of magnificence, the common 
 storehouse of the wealth of nations, and one of the most powerful 
 citates in the world, left behind no trace of its splendor, of its power, 
 or even of its existence. The history of Carthage is one of the many 
 proofs that we have of the transient nature of worldly glory, for of 
 all her grandeur not a wreck remains. Her own walls, like the calm 
 ocean that conceals forever the riches hid in its unsearchable abyss, 
 now obscure all her magnificence. 
 
MODERATE MOVEMENT. 129 
 
 II. Desceiptiye. 
 
 MoJ^ate Movement, Middle Pitch, Radical Stress, Moderate Force, Pv/re 
 
 Tone, Expulsive Form. 
 
 [From "Aspect of Egypt.'' — Addison."] 
 
 There cannot be a finer sight than Egypt at two seasons of the 
 year ; for if we ascend one of the pyramids in the months of July and 
 August we behold, in the swollen waters of the Nile, a vast sea, in 
 which numberless towns and villages appear, with several causeways 
 leading from place to place, the whole interspersed with groves and 
 fruit-trees, whose tops only are visible — all which forms a delightful 
 prospect. This view is bounded by mountains and woods, which ter- 
 minate, at the utmost distance the eye can discover, the most beauti- 
 ful horizon that can be imagined. In winter, on the contrary, that is 
 to say, in the months of January and February, the whole country is 
 like one continuous scene of beautiful meadows, whose verdure, en- 
 ameled with flowers, charms the eye. The spectator beholds on every 
 side flocks and herds dispersed over all the plains, with infinite num- 
 bers of husbandmen and gardeners. The air is then perfumed by the 
 great quantity of blossoms on the orange, lemon, and other trees, and 
 is so pure that a wholesome or more agreeable is not to be found in 
 the world, so that nature being then dead, as it were, in all other 
 climates, seems to be alive only for so dehghtful an abode. 
 
 III. Introduction to Legal Speech. 
 
 Moderate Movement, Middle Pitch, Radical Stress, Moderate Force, Pure 
 
 Tone, Expulsive Form. 
 
 [From " Eeply to Wickham in Burr's Trial." — Wirt.] 
 
 In proceeding to answer the argument of the gentleman I will treat 
 him with candor. If I misrepresent him it will not be intentionally. 
 I will not follow the example which he has set me on a very recent 
 occasion. I will endeavor to meet the gentleman's propositions in 
 their full force, and to answer them fairly. I will not, as I am ad- 
 vancing toward them, with my mind's eye measure the height, 
 breadth and power of the proposition. If I find it beyond my strength, 
 halve it ; if still beyond my strength, quarter it ; if still necessary, 
 subdivide it into eighths ; and when, by this process, I have reduced 
 it to the proper standard, take one of these sections and toss it with 
 an air of elephantine strength and superiority. If I find myself capable 
 of conducting, by a fair course of reasoning, any one of his propositions 
 to an absurd conclusion, I will not begin by stating that absurd conclusion 
 
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130 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 as tho proposition itself which I am going to encounter. I will not, fn 
 commenting on the gentleman's authorities, thank the gentleman with 
 Barcastic poUteness for introducing them, declare that they conclude di- 
 rectly against him, read just so much of the authority as serves the pur- 
 pose of that declaration, omitting that which contains the true point of 
 the case, which makes against me ; nor, if forced by a direct call to read 
 that part also, will I content myself by running over it as rapidly and in- 
 articulately as I can, throw down the book with a theatrical air, and ex- 
 claim, " Tust as I said 1 " when I know it is just as I had not said. 
 
 SECTION XXXIII. 
 SLOWMOVEMENT. 
 
 Slow movement is appropriate for the expression oi 
 solemn^ serious^ grave and devotional thought. 
 
 Examples : I. Solem:?^ and Serious Thought. 
 
 Slfm Movement^ Low Pitchy Median Stress^ Subdued Force^ Pure Tom 
 
 Effusive Form. 
 
 [From "Mountains of Life." — Cflarh.l 
 
 There's a land far away, 'mid the stars, we are told, 
 Where they know not the sorrows of time ; 
 
 "Where the pure waters wander through valleys of gold, 
 And Hfe is a treasure sublime ; 
 
 'Tis the land of our God, 'tis the home of the soul, 
 
 Where the ages of splendor eternally roll ; 
 
 Where the way-weary traveler reaches his goal, 
 On the ever-green Mountains of Life. 
 
 IT. Graye Didactic. 
 
 Slow Movement^ Low Pitchy Radical Stress, Moderate Force, Pure Ton<i 
 
 Expulsive Form. 
 
 [From "Promises of Religion to the Youxxg:''— Alison.'] 
 
 In every part of Scripture it is remarkable with what singular ten 
 
 derness the season of youth is always mentioned, and what hopes are 
 
 offered to the devotion of the young. It was at that age that God 
 
 appeared unto Moses when he fed his iock in the desert, and called 
 
 him to the command of hia own people. It was at that age that he 
 
 visited the infant Samuel, while he ministered in the temple of the 
 
 Lord, " in days when the word of the Lord was precious, and when 
 
 ihere was no open vision." It was at that age that his Spirit feii 
 
VERY SLOW MOVEMENT. 131 
 
 upon David, while he was yet the youngest of his father's sons, j.nd 
 when among the mountains of Bethlehem he fed his father's sheep. 
 
 It was at that age also that they brought young children unto 
 Christ that he should touch them, and his disciples rebuked those 
 that brought them. But when Jesus saw it he was much displeased, 
 and said to them, " Suffer little children to come unto me, and forbid 
 them not, for of such is the kingdom of heaven." If these, then, are 
 the effects and promises of youth and piety, rejoice, young man, ia 
 thy youth I rejoice in those days which are never' to return, when 
 religion comes to thee in all its charms, and when the God of nature 
 reveals himself to thy soul, like the mild radiance of the morning sun 
 when he rises amid the blessings of a grateful world. 
 
 III. Reverence and Deyotion. 
 
 Slow Movement, Low Pitch, Median Stress, Moderate Force, Orotund^ 
 
 Effusive Form. 
 
 [From "The Groves, God's First Temples."— JJ^/aw^.] 
 
 Grod ! when thou 
 Dost scare the world with tempests, set on fire 
 The heavens with falling thunderbolts, or fill, 
 With all the waters of the firmament, 
 The swift, dark whirlwind that uproots the woods 
 And drowns the villages ; when, at thy call, 
 Uprises the great deep, and throws himself 
 Upon the continent, and overwhelms 
 Its cities ; who forgets not, at the sight 
 Of these tremendous tokens of thy power. 
 His pride, and lays liis strifes and follies by I 
 from these sterner aspects of thy face 
 Spare me and mine ; nor let us need the wrath 
 Of the mad, unchained elements to teach 
 Who rules them. Be it ours to meditate, 
 In these calm shades, thy milder majesty. 
 And to the beautiful order of thy works 
 Learn to conform the order of our lives. 
 
 SECTION XXXIV. 
 VERY SLOW MOVEMENT. " 
 Very slow movement is appropriate for the expres- 
 sion of profound reverence^ deep sole'^nnity^ adoration^ 
 amazement^ awe and horror. 
 
132 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Examples: I. Profound Reverence and Adokation 
 
 Very Slow Movement, Very Low Pitch, Median Stress, Energetic Force^ 
 
 Aspirate Orotund, Effusive Form. 
 
 [From "God." — Derzlia'vin.'] 
 
 O thou Eternal One I whose presence bright 
 All space doth occupy, all motion guide ; 
 
 Unchanged through Time's all-devastating flight ; 
 Thou only G-od. There is no God beside. 
 
 Being above all beings. Mighty One, 
 
 Whom none can comprehend, and none explore ; 
 
 Who fillest existence with thyself alone ; 
 Embracing all, supporting, ruling o'er, 
 Being whom we call Grod, and know no more. 
 
 II. SUBLIIMITY AND AwE. 
 
 Very Slow Movement, Very Lovj Pitch, Median Stress, Energetic Foroe^ 
 
 Aspirate- Pectoral Orotund, Effusive Form, 
 
 [From " Closing Year." — FrenUce,'] 
 
 'Tis a time 
 For memory and for tears. Within the deep, 
 Still chambers of the heart, a specter dim. 
 Whose tones are like the wizard voice of Time, 
 Heard from the tomb of ages, points its cold 
 And solemn finger to the beautiful 
 And holy visions that have passed away. 
 And left no shadow of their loveliness 
 On the dead waste of life. That specter lifts 
 The coffin-lid of Hope, and Joy, and Love, 
 And, bending mournfully above the pale, 
 Sweet forms that slumber there, scatters dead flowers 
 O'er what has passed to nothingness. 
 
 III. Amazement, Awe and Horeor. 
 
 Very Slow Movement, Very Low Pitch, Median Stress, Energetic J^ce, 
 
 Aspirate- Pectoral Orotund, Effusive Form. 
 
 [From " Darkness." — Byron.l 
 
 The world was void: 
 The populous and the powerful was a lump, 
 Seasonless, herbless, treeless, manless, lifeless; 
 
RAPID MOVEMENT. 133 
 
 A lump of death, a chaos of hard clay. 
 
 The rivers, lakes and ocean all stood still, * 
 
 And nothing stirred within their silent depths. 
 
 Ships, sailorless, lay rotting on the sea, 
 
 And their masts fell down piecemeal : as they dropped 
 
 They slept on the abyss, without a surge, 
 
 The waves were dead; the tides were in their grave; 
 
 The moon, their mistress, had expired before ; 
 
 The winds were withered in the stagnant air, 
 
 And the clouds perished : Darkness had no need 
 
 Of aid from them — she was the universe. 
 
 SECTION XXXV. 
 RAPID MOVEMENT. 
 
 Rapid movement is appropriate for the delivery of 
 aniniated^ gay ^joyous thought and impassioned and m- 
 dignant emotion. " It gives utterance to all playful^ 
 humorous and mirthful moods. It sometimes, on the 
 other hand, gives its characteristic effect to /ear." 
 
 Examples: 1. Animated. 
 
 Rapid Mcvement, High Pitch, Radical Stress, Energetic Force, Expulsive 
 and Explosive Forms. 
 
 [From " Spirit of Poetry."— P^rcitJa?.] 
 
 The world is full of poetry — the air 
 
 Is living with its spirit ; and the waves 
 
 Dance to the music of its melodies, 
 
 And sparkle in its brightness. Earth is vailed 
 
 And mantled with its beauty ; and the walls 
 
 That close the universe with crystal in 
 
 Are eloquent with voices that proclaim 
 
 The unseen glories of immensity, 
 
 In harmonies too perfect and too high 
 
 For aught but beings of celestial mold, 
 
 And speak to man, in one eternal hymn, 
 
 Unfading beauty and unyielding power. 
 
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 II. Gay and Lively. 
 
 Rapid Movement^ High Pitchy Radical Stress^ Energetic ForcCj Fwre 
 Tone, Expulsive and Explosive Forms. 
 
 [From " Coquette Punished." — AnonJ] 
 
 Ellen was fair, and knew it, too, 
 As other village beauties do, 
 
 Whose mirrors never lie ; 
 Secure of sluj swain she chose. 
 She smiled on half a dozen beaux, 
 And, reckless of a lover's woes, 
 She cheated these, and taunted those ; 
 " Eor how could any one suppose 
 
 A clown could take her eye ? " 
 
 III. Impassioned and Indignant Emotion. 
 
 Rapid Movement, High Pitch, Radical Stress, Impassioned Force, Oro- 
 tund, Expulsive and Explosive Forms. 
 
 [From "Lochiel and the Seer." — Camp'beU.'l 
 
 False wizard, avaunt 1 I have marshaled my clan, 
 Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ; 
 They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, 
 And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. 
 Then welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock ; 
 Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock ; 
 But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, 
 When Albin her claymore indignantly draws ; 
 When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, 
 Clanranald the dauntless, and Moray the proud, 
 All plaided and plimied in their tartan array. 
 
 SECTION XXXVI. 
 VERY RAPID MOVEMliJST. 
 
 Very rapid movement is appropriate for tlie delivery 
 of ecstatic joy^ lyric descripti07i of hrillicmt and exciting 
 scenes. 
 
VERY RAPID MOVEMENT. 135 
 
 Examples : I. Ecstatic Joy. 
 
 Very Rapid Movement^ Very High Pitchy Radical Stress, Impassimied 
 Force, Pure Tone, Expulsive and Explosive Forms 
 
 [From " It Snows."— J/rs. Rale:\ 
 
 "It snows," cries the schoolboy ; " hurrah 1 " and his shout 
 
 Is ringing through parlor and hall ; 
 While swift as the wing of a swallow he's out, 
 
 And his playmates have answered his call. 
 It makes the heart leap but to witness their joy ; 
 
 Proud wealth has no pleasure, I trow, 
 Like the rapture that throbs in the pulse of the boy 
 
 As he gathers his treasures of snow. 
 
 II. HlTRRY AND COMMOTION — LyEIC StYLE. 
 
 Very Rapid Movement, Very. High Pitch, Radical Stress, Impassioned 
 Force, Pure Tone, Expulsive and Exp)losive Forms. 
 
 [From "Mazeppa." — Byron.] 
 
 Away, away, and on we dash I 
 Torrents less rapid and less rash. 
 Away, away, my steed and I, 
 
 Upon the pinions of the wind, 
 
 All human dwellings left behind : 
 "We sped like meteors through the sky, 
 When with its crackling sound the night 
 Is checkered with the northern light : 
 From out the forest prance 
 A trampling troop — I see them come ; 
 A thousand horse, and none to ride ; 
 With flowing tail and flying mane, 
 Wide nostrils, never stretched by pain, 
 Mouths bloodless to the bit or rein. 
 And feet that iron never shod. 
 And flanks unscarred by spur or rod : 
 A thousand horse — the wild, the free, 
 Like waves that follow o'er the sea, 
 
 Came thickly thundering oii. 
 They stop, they start, they snuff the air. 
 Gallop a moment here and there, 
 
136 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Approach, retire, wheel round and round, 
 Then plunging back with sudden bound, 
 They snort, they foam, neigh, swerve asiae. 
 And backward to the forest fly, 
 By instinct, from a human eye. 
 
 Perfect command of eveiy degree of movement is in 
 dispensable to the appropriate expression of the different 
 forms of thought and emotion. 
 
 IsTo defect more certainly kills the power of utterance 
 than an improper rate of movement. 
 
 Ministers of the Gospel not unfrequently weary the 
 patience of their audience by a slow, monotonous, tedious 
 delivery. Lecturers and lawyers often mar the effect of 
 a good discourse by a hurried and rapid utterance. 
 
 Schoolboy speaking is characterized by an unvarying 
 movement. 
 
 " It is evident from the very nature of ' movement ' 
 that it must be an element of immense power in expres- 
 sion. The funeral march suggests to the ear its effect 
 in music as associated with awe^ gloom and griefs and 
 the music of the dance reminds us of its power over 
 the feelings of gladness and exhilaration. The grave 
 psalm and the song of serious sentiment express, in their 
 measured regularity, the adaptation of gentle and '•mod- 
 erate movement ' to tranquil and sedate feeling. 
 
 "Similar effects in degree characterize the use of tlie 
 voice in recitation and in reading. Appropriate elocu- 
 tion accommodates the movement of the voice to every 
 mood of thought, from the slowest^ prolonged and linger' 
 ing utterance of deep contemplation and profound aicc 
 to the swift and rapid strains of lyric rapture and ec 
 stasy. Every mood of mind has its appropriate * move- 
 ment,' or ' rate,' of utterance, as definitely expressed as 
 its 'quality' of voice, its characteristic 'force,' or its 
 
VERY RAPID MOVEMENT. 137 
 
 peculiar 'pitch,' * slide,' or 'wave.' Utterance, to be 
 natural and effective, must have the genuine expression 
 of its appropriate ' movement.' Solemnity cannot exist, 
 to the ear, without slowness^ nor gayety without hrisk- 
 ness of utterance, gravity without sedate style, nor ani- 
 tnatio7i without a lively ' movement.' 
 
 " The power of ' movement,' in the elocution of a skill- 
 ful reader or speaker, is indefinite, as we may observe in 
 the difference between a schoolboy gabbling through his 
 task, in haste to get rid of it, and a great tragedian, 
 whose whole soul is rapt in the part of Cato uttering 
 the soliloquy on immortality, or Hamlet musing on the 
 great themes of duty, life and death. 
 
 " A command over the ' lively ' and 'brisk movements' 
 of the voice is not less important than the power of slow 
 and solemn utterance. The style of reading which is 
 most frequently introduced to enliven the evening circle 
 at home requires of the reader the power to ' trip it as 
 he goes' in the mood of gay description, light satire, 
 vivid dialogue and droll humor. 
 
 " The three principal faults of ' movement,' which are 
 exemplified in the common practice of reading, are tini- 
 form slovmess^ or, perhaps, a drawling style ; habitual 
 rapidity, which prevents all deep and impressive effect, 
 and, perhaps, causes indistinctiiess of enunciation ; a 
 uniform ' moderate ' ' movement,' which never yields to 
 any natural influence of emotion — so as to become ap- 
 propriately expressive, and pass from grave to gay, or 
 the reverse, by a change in the gait of the voice — but 
 atters, automaton-like, all feelings in the same unmean- 
 ing and mechanical style, the voice marching on, with 
 one uniform measured step, over all varieties of surfaco 
 as regards the tenor of language and the subject." 
 
138 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 SECTION XXXVII. 
 ACCIDENTS. 
 
 The attributes of voice having been sufficiently dis- 
 cussed, the attention of the student is now directed to 
 those properties of utterance which may be appropriately 
 termed accidents. 
 
 All the previously discussed elements, being essential 
 to the delivery of any combination of words, have been 
 denominated attributes ; but the following being only 
 employed at intervals in utterance, may or may not be 
 exhibited in the delivery of every sentence, and hence 
 are called accidents. 
 
 It will be observed that the accidents, except pauses, 
 which are simply the absence of all attributes, are com- 
 posed of two or more attributes ; while the attributes 
 themselves are original elements, and cannot therefore 
 be resolved. 
 
 SECTION XXXVIII. • 
 QUANTITY. 
 
 Quantity is the length of time occupied in the utter- 
 ance of words and syllables. It might at first view ap- 
 pear that quantity is an attribute, since the utterance of 
 any word or syllable occupies some time ; but it must 
 not be forgotten that form is the manner in which the 
 sound is sent forth from the organs ; that Effusive form 
 is the sound sent forth gently from the organs, and 
 therefore implies long quantity ; that Explosive is the 
 sound sent forth violently and abruptly, and hence ne- 
 cessitates short quantity. Again, Stress is an element 
 of quantity. 
 
 Regarded as a separate element, it will be sufficient 
 to discuss quantity under the divisions of long and shorL 
 
LONG qua:n'tity. 
 
 139 
 
 SECTION XXXIX. 
 LONG QUANTITY. 
 
 Long quantity is an indefinite prolongation in the ut- 
 terance of syllables and words. 
 
 To cultivate long quantity practice tlie following 
 words in the Effusive and Expulsive Forms, in Pure 
 Tone and Orotund, with different degrees of F"orce, 
 Stress and Pitch. 
 
 Long Quantity — Exercise. 
 
 All, 
 
 arm, 
 
 ooze. 
 
 awe, 
 
 fool. 
 
 morn. 
 
 form, 
 
 poor, 
 
 always, 
 
 moon. 
 
 scorn. 
 
 star. 
 
 who. 
 
 roll. 
 
 wall, 
 
 hold. 
 
 noon, 
 
 own. 
 
 home, 
 
 blow. 
 
 roar, 
 
 ocean, 
 
 plume, 
 
 praise 
 
 Long quantity is employed in the expression of pathos^ 
 solemnity^ sublimity^ grandeur^ reverence^ adoration^ 
 shouting^ calling^ commanding^ and various other emo- 
 tions and passions. The degree of prolongation will 
 depend on the degree of emotion, the size of tlie au- 
 dience, and other circumstances. Two or three illustra- 
 tions will suffice, as quantity has been already illustrated 
 under the attributes. 
 
 Examples : I. Pathos. 
 
 Moderately Long Quantity, SIoio- Movement, Low Pitch, Median S^ess. 
 
 Subdued Force, Pure Tone, Effusive Form. 
 
 [From " Missing." — Anon.] 
 
 . Far away, through all the autumii. 
 In a lonely, lonely glade, 
 In a dreary desolation 
 
 That the battle-storm has made, 
 
140 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 With the rust upon his musket, 
 In the eve and in the morn, 
 
 In the rank gloom of the fern leaves, 
 Lies her noble, brave first-born. 
 
 II. Sublimity and Grandeur. 
 
 Very Long Quantity, Slow Movement, Low Fitch, Median Stress^ Ener* 
 
 getic Force, Orotund, Effusive Form. 
 
 [From"BeUs."— Poe.] 
 
 Hear the tolling of the bells, iron bells 1 
 
 What a world of solemn thought their monody compels I 
 
 In the silence of the night, bow we shiver with affright 
 
 At the melancholy menace of their tone I 
 For every sound that floats from the rust within their throats 
 
 Is a groan. 
 And the people — ah, the people ; they that dweU up in the steeple 
 
 AU alone. 
 And who tolling, tolling, tolling, in that muffled monotone, 
 Feel a glory in so rolling on the human heart a stone — 
 They are neither man nor woman, they are neither brute nor human, 
 
 They are ghouls : 
 And their king it is who tolls ; and he rolls, rolls, rolls, rolls 
 A paean from the bells I and his merry bosom swells 
 With the psean of the bells I and he dances and he yeUs ; 
 Keeping time, time, time, in a sort of Runic rhyme, 
 
 To the pajan of the bells, of the bells ; 
 Keeping time, time, time, in a sort of Runic rhyme, 
 To the tolling of the bells. 
 
 Of the beUs, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells — 
 To the moaning and the groaning of the bells. 
 
 III. Shouting and Calling. 
 Very Long Quantity, Slow Movement, High Pitch, Thorough Stress V»- 
 passioned Force, Orotund, Effusive Form. 
 [From Satan's Call to his Legions. — Milt(m!\ 
 
 Princes! Potentates! 
 Warriors I The flower of heaven 1 once yours, now lost, 
 If such astonishment as this can seize eternal spirits, 
 Awake, arise, or be forever fallen I 
 
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 SECTION XL. 
 SHORT QUANTITY. 
 
 Short quantity is the instantaneous utterance of syl- 
 lables and words. 
 
 To obtain control of this element of delivery practice 
 the following words in the Explosive Form, with Pure 
 Tone and Orotund, and various degrees of Force, Stress 
 and Pitch. 
 
 Short Quantity — Exercise. 
 
 Back, 
 
 hack. 
 
 beck, 
 pick. 
 
 neck, 
 sick, 
 
 duck, 
 tuck. 
 
 rap, 
 bat, 
 attack. 
 
 dip, 
 pit, 
 mutter. 
 
 cup, 
 
 lip, 
 
 tatter. 
 
 sup, 
 
 socket, 
 
 batter. 
 
 Short quantity is employed in the expression of joy^ 
 gladness^ excited command^ anger^ scorn^ contempt^ re- 
 venge^ hate^ and other malignant passions. 
 
 Examples : I. Anger and Threatening. 
 
 Short Quantity^ Rapid Movement, High Pitch, Radical and Final Stress^ 
 Impassioned Force, Aspirate- Pectoral Orotund, Explosive Form. 
 [From Death to Satan. — Milton.'] 
 Back to thy punishment, 
 False fugitive I and to thy speed add wings ; 
 Lest with a whip of scorpions I pursue 
 Thy Hngering, or, with one stroke of this dart, 
 Strange horror seize thee, and pangs unfelt before, 
 
 II. Excited Command. 
 
 Bhort Quantitij, Rapid Movement, High Pitch, Final Stress^ Impassioned 
 
 Force, Pure Tone, Explosive Form. 
 
 [From "Life-Boat."— ^?io?t.] 
 
 Quick I man the hfe-boat I See yon bark, 
 
 That drives before the blast 1 
 There's a rock ahead, the fog is dark, 
 
 And the storm comes thick and fast. 
 
142 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Can human power, in sucli an hour, 
 
 Avert the doom that's o'er her ? 
 Her mainmast's gone, but she still drives on 
 
 To the fatal reef before her. 
 
 The life-boat ! Man the Ufe-boat ! 
 
 " The power and beauty of vocal ' expression ' are 
 necessarily dependent, to a great extent, on the com- 
 mand which a reader or speaker possesses over the ele- 
 ment of * quantity.' Poetry and eloquence derive their 
 audible character from this source more than from any 
 other. The music of verse is sacrificed unless the nicest 
 regard be paid to ' quantity,' as the basis of rhythm and 
 of meter, and, with the exception of the most exquisite 
 strains of well-executed music, the ear receives no pleas- 
 ure comparable to that arising from poetic feeling, em- 
 bodied in the genuine melody of the heart, as it gushes 
 from the expressive voice which has the power of 
 
 " * Untwisting all the chains that tie 
 The hidden soul of harmony.' 
 
 " Milton, in his Paradise Lost, affords innumerable 
 examples of the majestic grandeur of long ' quantities ' 
 in epic verse, and without the just observance of these, 
 the reading of the noblest passages in that poem becomes 
 ■flat and dry. The same is true, still more emphatically, 
 of the magnificent language of the poetic passages of 
 Scripture, in those strains of triumph and of adoration 
 which abound in the Book of Psalms and in the 
 prophets. 
 
 "The necessity, on the other hand, of obeying the la"vf 
 of 'immutable quantity,' even in the grandest and most 
 emphatic expression, is an imperative rule of elocution. 
 A false, bombastic swell of voice never sounds so ridicu- 
 lous as when the injudicious and unskillful reader or 
 
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 speaker attempts to interfere with the conditions of 
 speech, and to prolong, under a false excitement of ut- 
 terance, those sounds which nature has irrevocably de- 
 termined short. We have this fault exemplified in the 
 compound of bawling, drawling and redoubled ' wave ' 
 which some reciters contrive to crowd into the small 
 space of the syllable vie in the conclusion of Moloch's 
 war-speech, 
 
 *' * "Which if not victory is yet revenge.' 
 
 " The fierce intensity of emotion, in the true utterance 
 of this syllable, brings it on the ear with an instantaneous 
 ictus and tingling effect, resembling that of the lash of 
 a whip applied to the organ. A similar case occurs in 
 Shylock's fiendish half-shriek on the word hip in his ex- 
 clamation referring to Antonio : 
 
 " ' If I do catch him once upon the Mp 
 
 I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him I ' 
 
 " The sprawling, expanded utterance, which the style 
 of rant preposterously endeavors to indulge on this 
 word, causes the voice, as it were, to fall in pieces in the 
 attempt, and to betray the falsity of the style which it 
 affects. 
 
 " But it is in the chaste yet generous effect of the ju- 
 dicious prolongation and indulgence of ' mutable quanti- 
 ties ' that the skill of the elocutionist, and the power and 
 truth of expression, are peculiarly felt. It is in these 
 that the watchful analyst can trace at once the full soul 
 and the swelling heart, which would impel the speaker 
 to prolong indefinitely the tones of passion, to give ' am- 
 ple scope ' and verge enough to overflowing feeling, but 
 no less surely the manly force of judgment, and the dis- 
 ciplined good taste, which forbid any display of mere 
 sound in the utterance of earnest emotion." 
 
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 SECTION XLI. 
 INFLECTIONS. 
 
 Inflections are changes in pitch through the concrete 
 movement either upward or downward. These vary in 
 degree according to the sentiment uttered. 
 
 The component elements of inflections are pitch and 
 movement. 
 
 These will be discussed under the heads of rising 
 and falling. 
 
 SECTION XLII. 
 RISING INFLECTION. 
 
 The rising inflection is an upward movement of the 
 voice through the concrete change of pitch. This in- 
 flection may be made in various degrees, passing through 
 difierent notes of the musical scale. 
 
 If a person, in the utterance of a sentence, is interrupted, 
 there will be heard a slight rising slide running through 
 ' the interval of the second of the musical scale, and known 
 as a Rising Inflection of the Second, indicating incom- 
 pleteness. A slight degree of surprise expressed in the 
 utterance of the exclamation Ah ! exhibits a Rising In- 
 flection of the Third; a stronger expression of the same 
 feeling will exhibit a Rising Inflection of the Fifth ; and a 
 very strong utterance of the emotion will illustrate a 
 Rising Inflection of the Octave. These inflections do 
 not have the exactness of the musical scale. 
 
 To cultivate the Rising Inflection practice the folio \v 
 hig sentences in all the difierent degrees described abo\'e. 
 
 Rising Inflection — Exek^.;ise. 
 
 1. Is there no retreat ? 
 
 2, Did you say it was I ? 
 
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 3. Did you, sir, throw up a black crow ? 
 
 4. Heard ye those loud contending waves ? 
 
 5. Dare you insult me ? 
 
 6. Will you pleasure me ? 
 
 7. Shall I know your answer ? 
 
 The Rising Inflection of the Second is used chiefly to 
 suspend the sense in unimpassioned discourse. 
 
 Examples. 
 
 1. In the ancient republics of Greece and Rome, — 
 
 2. There are men who get one idea, — 
 
 3. We cannot honor our country, — 
 
 4. There is no one quahty, — 
 
 The Rising Inflections of the Third and Fifth are 
 used. 
 
 First, To ask a definite question, or one that can be 
 answered by yes or no. 
 
 Second, To express different degrees of surprise, aston- 
 ishment, or any ardent feeling in asking a question. 
 
 Third, To express the lively, joyous, playful emotions. 
 
 Fourth, To express the first member of words and 
 phrases in pairs. 
 
 Fifth, To petition, beg, fawn, and flatter. 
 
 The above are by no means all the cases in which the 
 rising inflections of the third and fifth are employed. 
 
 The degree of inflection can only be determined by 
 the sentiment and emotion. 
 
 Examples : I. Definite Question. 
 
 Rising Inflection of Third and Fifth. 
 
 1. Is not forgiveness honorable to any man ? 
 
 2. Is this the part of wise men ? 
 
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146 SCIEI^CE OF ELOCUTION". 
 
 3. Should I not have devoted myself entirely to the service of my 
 country ? 
 
 4. Can you think me capable of so vile a deed ? 
 
 5. Are you aware of the discreditable reports in circulation about 
 you? 
 
 6. "What 1 looked he frowningly ? 
 
 II. Astonishment, Surprise, Irony. 
 
 Rising Infieotion^ Third and Fifth. 
 
 1. Must I budge ? 
 
 2. Must I crouch under your testy humor ? 
 
 3. Must I observe you ? 
 
 4. I an itching palm ? 
 
 5. Cry alord, for he is a god. 
 
 6. No doubt ye are the people, and wisdom will die with you. 
 
 III. Joyous, Lively Emotions. 
 
 Rising Injiection^ Third and Fifth. 
 
 'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house 
 
 Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse, 
 
 And mamma in her kerchief, and I in my cap, 
 
 Had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap, 
 
 When out on the lawn there rose such a clatter — 
 
 I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter. 
 
 IV. First Member of Pairs. 
 
 Rising Inflection^ Third and Fifth. 
 
 For I am persuaded that neither death nor life, nor angels, nor 
 principalities, nor powers, nor things present, nor things to come, nor 
 height, nor depth, nor any other creature, shall be able to separate us 
 fr )m the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus our Lord. 
 
 Y. Fawning, Flattering, Begging. 
 
 Rising Inflection^ Third and Fifth. 
 
 1. Nay, I beseech you, sir, be not out with me. 
 
 2. I pray thee remember I have done thee worthy service; told 
 
RISING INFLECTIONS. 147 
 
 thee no lies, made no mistakings, served without gri dge or grum- 
 blings. 
 
 3. Alas ! what need you be so boisterous rough ; 
 I will not struggle, I will stand stone still. 
 For Heaven's sake, Hubert, let me not be bound I 
 Nay, hear me, Hubert 1 drive these men away 
 And I will sit as quiet as a lamb ; 
 I will not stir, nor wince, nor speak a word, 
 Nor look upon the irons angrily. 
 
 The Rising Inflection of the Octave is employed to 
 express intense surprise^ wonder and astonishment. 
 
 Examples — Wondek, Surpeise, Astonishment. 
 
 Rising Inflection of Octave, 
 
 1. . . . Seems, madam? 
 
 Nay, it is ; I know not seems. 
 
 2. Saw who ? 
 
 My lord, the king, your father. 
 The king? My father? 
 
 3. Ecstasy. 
 
 4. Hath a dog money ? 
 
 SECTION XLHI. 
 FALLING INFLECTION. 
 
 The falling inflection is a downward movement of the 
 voice through the concrete change of pitch. 
 
 The falling, like the rising inflection, admits of various 
 degrees. 
 
 If a person in reply to a question utters the word no, 
 expressing a mild dissent, the voice will pass from the 
 middle pitch downward, exhibiting a falling inflection 
 of a second or third ; when uttered so as to express 
 stronger dissent it will commence on a higher pitch, and 
 end in a downward slide of a fifth ; and when uttered in 
 
148 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 a very strong or passionate dissent, the downward slide 
 will run through a whole octave. 
 
 To acquire control of the falling inflection practice 
 each of the following sentences in all the above described 
 degrees. 
 
 Exercises. 
 
 1. By virtue we secure happiness. 
 
 2. All high truth is the union of two contradictories. 
 
 3. Crime and punishment grow out of one stem. 
 
 4. The mind, that does not converse with itself, is an 
 idle wanderer. 
 
 5. Lowliness is the base of every virtue. 
 
 6. Trust men and they will be true to you. 
 
 7. I tell you, sir, I will not do it. 
 
 8. Go preach to the coward. 
 
 The Falling Inflection is used. 
 
 First, To express completion of thought. 
 
 Second, To express in diflerent degrees positiveness, 
 firmness, confidence, authority, declaration, determina- 
 tion, command, defiance, indignation, etc. 
 
 Third, To answer questions. 
 
 Fourth, To ask indefinite questions, or those beginning 
 with relative pronouns or adverbs, and not admitting of 
 an answer by yes or no. 
 
 Fifth, To give emphasis to words which otherwise 
 would have the rising inflection. 
 
 Examples : I. Completion of Thought. 
 
 Falling InJlecUon^ Second and Third. 
 
 1. A wise son maketh a glad fainer, but a foolish son is the heaTi- 
 uess of his mother. 
 
 2. I come not here to talk. 
 
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 3. It is natural m man to indulge In the illusions of hope. 
 
 4. It is my living sentiment. 
 
 6 Shakspeare was the greatest tragic writer. 
 6. Charity suffereth long, and is kind. 
 
 II. POSITIVENESS, CONPIDENCE, DETERMINATION, ET(% 
 
 Falling Injlection, Third, Fifth, and Octave. 
 1 The war must go on. 
 
 2. On such occasions I will place myself on the extreme bound- 
 ary of my right, and bid defiance to the arm that would push me 
 from it. 
 
 3. We shall not fail. 
 
 4. I am commissioned of heaven to perform this work. 
 
 5. It is my living sentiment, and, by the blessing of God, it shall bo 
 my dying sentiment, independence now and independence forever. 
 
 6. I cannot, my lords ; I will not join in misfortune and disgrace. 
 
 t. Forward the Light Brigade. 
 
 8. Thy threats, thy mercies, I defy 1 
 And give thee in thy teeth the lie 1 
 
 III. Answer to Questions. 
 
 Falling Inflection, Third, Fifth, and Octave. 
 
 1. What would content you? Talent? No. Enterprise? No. 
 Courage? No. Virtue? No. The men whom you would select 
 should possess, not one, but all of these. 
 
 2. Are they Hebrews ? So am I. Are they Israelites ? So am I. 
 Are they the seed of Abraham ? So am I. Are they ministers of 
 Christ? I am more. 
 
 3. Can honor sr^« a leg ? No. Or an arm ? No. Or take away 
 the grief of a wound ? No. Honor hath no skill in surgery, then ? 
 No. What is honor ? A word. What is that word honor ? AIL 
 Who hath it ? He that died on Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. 
 Doth he hear it? No. Is it insensible, then? Yes, to the dead. 
 
150 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 But will it not live with the living? No. Why? Detraction will 
 not suffer it. 
 
 4. With whom may Napoleon be compared? With Diogenes in 
 acuteness of intellect, with Ca3Sar in ambition, and with Alexander in 
 arms. 
 
 Was it ambition that induced Regulus to return to Carthage ? No ; 
 but love of country, and respe^^t for truth. 
 
 Wherein did Chatham surpass Burke ? Not in argument, uor in 
 the sublimity of his thoughts, nor yet in the richness and splendor of 
 his diction, but in personal weight of character, and in the exterior 
 graces and expressive power of the orator. 
 
 lY. Indefinite Questions. 
 
 Falling Inflection, Third, Fifth, and Octave. 
 
 1. Why reason ye these things in your hearts ? 
 
 2. Who is here so base that he would be a bondman ? 
 
 3. Why doth this man thus speak blasphemies ? 
 
 4. What shall we do to inherit eternal life ? 
 
 5. From whence hath this man these things ? 
 
 6. Who hath warned you to flee from the wrath to come ? 
 
 7. To what shall I liken the men of this generation 
 
 8. Can no support be offered ? Can no encouragement be given ? 
 
 9. But where is the iron-bound prisoner ? Where ? 
 
 Ah I what is that flame which now bursts on his eye ? 
 
 10. Who covered the earth with such a pleasing variety of fruits 
 and flowers ? Who gave them their delightful fragranr«^, and painted 
 them with such exquisite colors ? Who causeth the same water to 
 whiten in the lily and blush in the rose ? Do not these things prove 
 the existence of a power infinitely superior to that of any Jflnite being ? 
 
 V. Emphatic Words. 
 
 Falling Inflection, Fifth and Octave, 
 
 1. If we fail it can be no worse with us. 
 
 2. I'd rather be a dog, and bay the moon, tlian such a Roman 
 
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 3. I dare accusation. I defy the honorable gentleman. 
 
 4. All this ? Ay, and more. 
 
 No element of utterance is more important in giving 
 Bignificance to speech than inflection. 
 
 It constitutes that part of modulation which renders 
 expression addressed to the understanding intelligible. 
 
 In the reading and recitation of verse it is the proper 
 management of the inflections that prevent monotony on 
 the one hand, and chanting on the other. 
 
 " So important is a just mixture of inflections that the 
 moment they are neglected our pronunciation becomes 
 forceless and monotonous. If the sense of a sentence re- 
 quire the voice to adopt the rising inflection on any par- 
 ticular word, either in the middle or at the end of the 
 phrase, variety and harmony demand the falling inflec- 
 tion on one of the preceding words; and, on the other 
 hand, if emphasis, harmony, or a completion of sense, 
 require the falling inflection on any word, the word im- 
 mediately preceding almost always demands the rising 
 inflection, so that these inflections of voice are in an 
 order nearly alternate." 
 
 SECTION XLIV. 
 CIRCUMFLEX. 
 
 The circumflex is a combination of the two inflections 
 on the same syllable or word. Sometimes the upward 
 movement comes first, and sometimes the downward. 
 Often more than two inflections are combined on the 
 game word, so that a great variety of waves are possible 
 in speech. Dr. Rush has actually enumerated one hun- 
 dred and eighty varieties. An extended discussion of 
 these would be of little practical advantage to the gen- 
 eral Btudeiit. 
 
152 SniENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 A few illustrations must suffice. 
 
 The Circumflex is employed chiefly in tlie expression 
 of irony ^ sarcasm, sneer, drollery, etc. 
 
 Examples. 
 
 1. The atrocious crime of being a young man, \^hich, with so much 
 spirit and decency the gentleman lias charged upon me. J shall neither 
 attempt to paUiate nor deny. 
 
 2. A second Daniel, a Daniel^ Jew I 
 Now^ infidel, I have thee on the hip. 
 
 A Daniel, still I say ; a second Daniel I 
 
 I thank thee, Jew, for teaching me that word. 
 
 3. Hath a dog money ? Is it possible 
 
 A cur can lend three thousand ducats ? 
 
 4. Yet this is Rome, and we are Romans. 
 
 5. Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; 
 And Brutus is an honorable man. 
 
 6. Has the gentleman done ? Has he completely done ? 
 
 The Circumflex is one of the most impressive elements 
 of expression in the whole range of vocal efiect. 
 
 Mockery, raillery, irony, and sarcasm cannot be given 
 without it. 
 
 An intelligent and discriminating use of this element 
 is indispensable, however, to its right eflect. 
 
 Adopted too frequently and expressed too pointedly, 
 it offends the ear. 
 
 SECTION XLV. 
 CADENCE. 
 
 Cadence is that lowering of the voice at the close of 
 the sentence, which indicates that the sense is complete. 
 This is done by dropping the voice on the last three 
 
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 syllables, either in the discrete or concrete movement, at 
 least three full tones lower than that which prevailed in 
 the body of the sentence. 
 
 The note to which the cadence falls, and the space 
 through which it descends, will depend on the emotion 
 and the sentiment. 
 
 In strong emotion the cadence is both abrupt and low, 
 In gentle emotion it is gradual and moderate, while on 
 unemotional thought it is slight. 
 
 No element of utterance more demands the watchful 
 attention of the living teacher, or is more difficult for 
 the pupil to acquire from books, than that of cadence. 
 
 Practice the following sentences with different degrees 
 of cadence. 
 
 Examples. 
 
 1. I love it, I love it, and cannot tear 
 
 My soul from my mother's old arm-chair I 
 
 2. "WTien the evening comes with its beautiful smile, 
 And our eyes are closing to slumber awhile, 
 May that " G-reenwood " of soul be in sight I 
 
 3. The sorrow for the dead is the only sorrow from which we re- 
 
 fuse to be divorced. 
 
 4. "We'U all meet again in the morning. 
 
 5. In teaching me the way to live, 
 It taught me how to die. 
 
 6. He sinks into thy depths with bubbling groan, 
 Without a grave, unknelled, uncoffined, and unknown. 
 
 t Be armed with courage against thyself, against thy passions, and 
 against flatterers. 
 
 8. The true American patriot is ever a worshiper. 
 
 Perfect command of Cadence is a rare accomplish- 
 ment. It is one of the distinguishing marks of excel- 
 lence in the cultivated reader. 
 
154 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Pauses. 
 
 Pauses are supensions of the voice between words and 
 sentences. No definite rules can be given to guide the 
 reader or speaker in the use of pauses. Their length 
 and frequency can be determined only by the sen- 
 timent. 
 
 Unimpassioned didactic thought demands but moder- 
 ate pauses; gay, lively and joyous thought very short 
 pauses ; solemnity, sublimity, grandeur and reverence, 
 long pauses ; while impassioned thought may demand 
 long or short pauses. 
 
 A pause should always be made before and after an 
 emphatic word. 
 
 It will be hardly necessary to say that the pauses re- 
 ferred to are not indicated by the marks of punctuation. 
 These may or may not harmonize with the rhetorical 
 pauses. 
 
 Examples : I. Didactic Thought. 
 
 Moderate Pauses. 
 [From " Expression." — Winthrop.'] 
 
 A woman's voice can tell a long history of sorrow in a single word.. 
 This wonderful instrument, our voice, alters its timbre with every 
 note it yields, as the face changes with every look, until at last the 
 dominant emotion is master, and gives quality to tone and character 
 to expression. . . . 
 
 Every look, tone, gesture of a man is a symbol of his complete na- 
 ture. If we apply the microscope severely enough we can discern 
 the fine organism by which the soul sends itself out in every act of 
 the being. And the more perfectly developed the creature the more 
 significant, and yet the more mysterious, is every habit, and every 
 motion mightier than habit, of body and soul. 
 
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 II. Solemnity. 
 
 Long Pauses. 
 [From " Hymn to Intellectual Beauty."— xSA^^ J 
 
 The day becomes more solemn and serene 
 
 When noon is past ; there is a harmony 
 
 In autumn, and a luster in its sky, 
 "Which through the summer is not heard nor seen, 
 As if it could not be, as if it had not been 1 
 
 Thus let thy power, which hke the truth 
 
 Of nature on my passive youth 
 Descended, to my onward hfe supply 
 
 Its calm, to one who worships thee, 
 
 And every form containing thee, 
 
 Whom, Spirit, fair, thy spells did bind 
 To fear himself, and love all human kind. 
 
 III. Solemnity and Sublimity. 
 
 Very Long Pauses. 
 [From " Hamlet's Soliloquy." — Shakspeare."] 
 
 To be, or not to be, that is the question : 
 
 Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer 
 
 The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune ; 
 
 Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, 
 
 And, by opposing, end them ? To die ; to sleep ; 
 
 No more : and, by a sleep, to say we end 
 
 The heart-ache, and the thousand natural shocks 
 
 That flesh is heir to — 'tis a consummation 
 
 Devoutly to be wished. To die ; to sleep ; 
 
 To sleep 1 perchance to dream; ay, there's the rub; 
 
 For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, 
 
 When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, 
 
 Must give us pause : There's the respect, 
 
 That makes calamity of so long life : 
 
 For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, 
 
 The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely. 
 
 The pangs of despised love, the law's delay. 
 
 The insolence of office, and the spurns 
 
 That patient merit of the unworthy takes, 
 
 Wlien he himself might his quietus make 
 
156 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 With a bare bodkin ? Who would fardels bear • 
 To grunt and sweat under a weary life ; 
 But that the dread of something after death, 
 The undiscovered country, from whose bourn 
 No traveler returns — puzzles the will ; 
 And makes us rather bear those ills we have, 
 Than fly to others that we know not of? 
 Thus conscience does make cowards of us all; 
 And thus the native hue of resolution 
 Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought ; 
 And enterprises of great pith and moment, 
 With this regard, their currents turn awry, 
 And lose the name of action. 
 
 IV. Animated. 
 
 Short Fuuses. 
 [From " L' Allegro."— Jfi7fen-.] 
 
 Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures. 
 Whilst the landscape round it measures ; 
 Russet lawns, and fallows gray, . 
 Where the nibbling flocks do stray ; 
 Mountains on whose barren breast 
 The laboring clouds do often rest : 
 Meadows trim with daisies pied : 
 Shallow brooks, and rivers wide : 
 Towers and battlements it sees 
 Bosom'd high in tufted trees. 
 Where perhaps some beauty lies, 
 The Cynosure of neighboring eyes. 
 
 V. Lively, Animated Description. 
 
 Very Short Pauses. 
 [From " How they Brought the Good News from Ghent to AiK.'"--'£rowni7i0,] 
 
 I sprang to the stirrup, and Joris, and he : 
 
 I galloped, Dirck galloped, we galloped all three ; 
 
 " God-speed ! " cried the watch as the gate-bolts undrew; 
 
 " Speed ! " echoed the wall to us galloping through* 
 
 Behind shut the postern, the light sank to rest, 
 
 And into the midnight we galloped abreast. 
 
PAUSES. 157 
 
 The careful observance of the "rhetorical" pause is 
 one of the chief means of distinctness in the expression 
 of thought. In narration and description^ and in plain 
 didactic style^ it is equally important that the successive 
 sounds of the voice should be relieved from each other 
 in portions best adapted to present the component parts 
 of the whole in a clear, distinct, impressive manner, ac- 
 cording to their comparative length and importance. 
 The thought or sentiment which is thus communicated 
 falls on the ear with a definite and satisfactory succes- 
 sion of sounds, which the mind easily receives and ap- 
 preciates. The parts being thus exactly given, each 
 takes its own due weight, and at the same time enhances 
 the effect of the whole. The result is that the com- 
 munication is fully understood and makes its just 
 impression. 
 
 Young readers in particular are often deficient in this 
 most striking and impressive of all the effects of appro- 
 priate reading and recitation. It becomes, therefore, a 
 matter of great moment in practice to cultivate the 
 habit of watching the effect of full and long pauses in- 
 troduced at appropriate places. Without these the most 
 solemn passages of Scripture, and the poetry of Milton 
 and of Young, produce no effect, comparatively, on the 
 mind ; while reading, aided by their "expressive silence," 
 seems to be inspired with an unlimited power ovej* the 
 sympathies of the soul. 
 
 SECTION XLVn. 
 EMPHASIS. 
 
 Emphasis is a peculiar utterance given to words and 
 phrases, by which they are rendered specially significant. 
 
 This may be given by an increase of Force or Stress. 
 by a change in Quality, Form, Pitch, or Movement, or 
 
158 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 by a change in the combination of two or more of these 
 attributes. 
 
 Variety and power of emphasis require control of all 
 the previously discussed elements of utterance. The 
 kind and degree of emphasis which is to be given can 
 only be determined by the sentiment, and the occasion 
 or circumstances of the delivery. Where the whole 
 passage is of an earnest or impassioned character the 
 emphatic words require greater prominence. 
 
 The highly-wrought emphasis of impassioned oratory 
 would be wholly out of place in a parlor reading of the 
 same speech, and in large audiences a much stronger 
 emphasis is in place than in small ones. 
 
 " Emphasis is in speech what coloring is in painting. 
 It admits of all possible degrees, and must, to indicate a 
 particular degree of distinction, be more or less intense 
 according to the ground word or current melody of the 
 discourse." 
 
 An attentive analysis of Emphasis will discover the 
 fact that in the utterance of any emphatic word or 
 phrase no one mode of emphasis alone prevails, but that 
 a greater or less combination of modes always exists. 
 In Emphasis of Force, though Force may largely pre- 
 dominate as an element of Emphasis, still it will gen- 
 erally be combined with Stress and Pitch, and Emphasis 
 of Pitch will be combined with Force and Stress. 
 
 The same will be equally true of all other modes. 
 The following illustrations indicate the predominant 
 mode of emphasis in each. 
 
 SECTION XLVIII. 
 EMPHASIS OF FORCE. 
 
 Emphasis of force is the utterance of certain words or 
 phrases with an increase or decrease of the prevailing 
 
EMPHASIS OF STRESS. 159 
 
 force. This style of emphasis is usually employed in 
 unimpassioned discourse to direct special attention to 
 certain words and phrases. 
 
 Examples. 
 
 1. The repose of the soul is exercise^ not rest. 
 
 2. Study to show thyself a man. 
 
 3. I have been accused of ambition in presenting this measure. 
 4 I come not here to talk, 
 
 5. Ignorance is the mother of error. 
 
 6. Learning is wealth to the poor, and an ornament to the rich. 
 
 SECTION XLIX. 
 EMPHASIS OF STRESS. 
 
 Emphasis of stress is either the prevailing stress ot 
 the utterance intensified, or an entire change of Stress 
 on certain words and phrases. " This is the most ob- 
 vious and easy way of emphasizing, and, therefore, the 
 most common, even where it is altogether inappropriate. 
 Hence it is necessary to guard against the too frequent 
 ase of it." When judiciously employed, this form of 
 <jmphasis is very significant. 
 
 Examples — Radical Stress. 
 
 1 . Back to thy punishment, false fugitive I 
 
 2. Be ready, gods, with all your thunderbolts I 
 Dash him to pieces 1 
 
 3. " Tried and convicted traitor I " Who says this ? p 
 
 4 Banished from Rome 1 what's banished but set free 
 From daily contact of the things I loathe ? 
 
 Median Stress. 
 
 t. *Tis heaven itself that points out an hereafter, 
 And intimates eternity to man. 
 Eternity I thou pleasing, dreadful thought ! 
 
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 2. What a piece of work is man ! 
 
 How noble in reason I how infinite in faculties ! 
 
 lis. form and Trwving how express and admirable! 
 
 In action how like an angel! In apprehension how like a godt 
 
 3. change t wondrous change ! 
 Burst are the prison bars. 
 
 Final Stress. 
 
 1. Te gods, it doth amaze me 1 
 
 A man of such a feeble temper should 
 So get the start of the majestic world, 
 And bear the palm alone. 
 
 2. ThoM slave! \ho\x wretch! \hoM coward! 
 
 3. Let the consequences be what they wiL 
 I am determined to proceed. 
 
 Compound Stress. 
 1 Arm ! arm ! ye heavens, against these perjured kings f 
 
 2. A widow cries 1 be husband to me, heavens I 
 
 3. Ecstasy! My pulse as yours doth temperately keep time. 
 
 Thorough Stress. 
 
 L Revenge is stamped upon my spear, 
 And blood^s my battle cry. 
 
 2. I ask, "Why not "traitor " unqualified by an epithet ? I will tell 
 him. It was because he durst not. It was the act of a coiuard, who 
 raises his arm to strike, but has not courage to give the blow. 
 
 3. If ye are beasts, then stand here like fat oxen waiting for the 
 butcher's knife ; if ye are men, follow me. 
 
 4. Borne! Borne! thou hast been a tender nurse to me. 
 
EMPHASIS OF QUALITY. 161 
 
 SECTION L. 
 EMPHASIS OF QUALITY. 
 
 Emphasis of quality is a change, on certain words 
 and phrases, from the prevailing quality to that of 8ome 
 other. 
 
 This change is usually from a Pure Tone or Orotund 
 to Aspirate, Pectoral, or Guttural. This is a very im- 
 pressive form of emphasis. 
 
 Examples — Aspirate. 
 
 1. And then I cried for vengeance. 
 
 2. Give me liberty or give me death. 
 
 3. If I were an American, as I am an Englishman, while a foreign 
 troop remained upon my country's shores I would never lay down 
 my arras. Never ! never ! never I 
 
 4. A lowly knee to earth he bent ; lila father's hand he took 
 Wfiat was there in its touch that all his fiery spirit shook f 
 
 6. We are slaves. 
 
 Pectoral Quality. 
 
 1. that the slave had forty thousand Hves ! 
 My great revenge had stomach for them all. 
 
 2. You souls of geese^ 
 
 That bear the shapes of men, how have you run 
 
 From slaves that apes would beat I — Pluto and heUI 
 
 All hurt behind; hacks red, B.nd faces pale 
 
 With flight and aguedfear! Mend, and charge home^ 
 
 Or, by the fires of heaven, I'll leave the foe 
 
 And make my wars on you : look toH. Come on. 
 
 Guttural Quality. 
 
 1. Whence and what art thou, execrable shape 1 
 
 3. Thou stand'st ax length before me undisguised, 
 Of all earth's groveling crew the most accursed. 
 
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162 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Thou uorm! thou viper! to tby native earth 
 Return ! Away I Thou art too base for man 
 To tread upon. Thou scum ! thou r^tik I 
 
 SECTION LI. 
 EMPHASIS OF PITCH. 
 
 Emphasis of pitch is a sudden raising or lowering of 
 pitch on certain words and phrases, either through the 
 discrete or concrete movement. 
 
 Discrete Emphasis of Pitch is expressed by any varia- 
 tion on the emphatic word or phrase from the prevailing 
 pitch. 
 
 Examples — Discrete Movement. 
 Very High Fitch. 
 
 X. Simpson came up with his face pale as ashes, and said, *' Cap 
 tain, the ship is on fire." 
 
 Then " Fire ! fire I fire ! " on shipboard. 
 
 2. Hurrah^ hurrah^ for Sheridan ! 
 Hurrah^ hurrah^ for horse and man I 
 
 3. '' Charge ! " Trump and drum awoke, 
 Onward the bondmen broke ; 
 Bayonet and saber-stroke 
 
 Vainly opposed their rush. 
 
 Very Low Fitch, 
 [From "The Oath."— 7: S, Bead.'\ 
 
 Ye freemen, how long will ye stifle 
 
 The vengeance that justice inspires ? 
 With treason how long will ye trifle 
 
 And shame the proud name of your sires ? 
 Out, out with the swo 1 and the rifle 
 
 In defense of your homes and your fires. 
 
EMPHASIS OF PITCH. 163 
 
 The flag of the old Ee volution 
 
 Swear firmly to serve and uphold, 
 That no treasonous breath of pollution 
 Shall tarnish one star of its fold. 
 Swear! 
 And hark, the deep voices replying, 
 From the graves where your fathers are lying, 
 *' Swear, swear ! " 
 
 The Concrete Emphasis of Pitch is expressed by the 
 voice sliding either up or down on the emphatic Avord 
 or phrase. 
 
 Examples — Con^crete Movement. 
 Emphasis of the Rising Tliird. 
 This is the emphasis of simple interrogation, and is 
 also employed to express the lower shades of emphaiio 
 distinction, as they occm' in the diatonic melody. 
 
 1. Gavest thou the goodly wings to the peacocks f or wings and 
 
 feathers unto the ostrich f 
 
 2. I love not man the less, but nature more, 
 From these our interviews. 
 
 3. Yet Brutits says he was ambitious. 
 
 Emphasis of the Rising Fifth. 
 The examples which illustrate the two pi*eccding forms 
 may be used for illustration here by adding to the en- 
 ergy with which they are pronounced. The intervals of 
 the fifth are of more rare occurrence than the third. 
 The following additional examples must suffice. 
 
 Concrete. 
 
 1. Wouldst thou be Idng f 
 
 2. "What though tlie field be lost ? all is not lost. 
 
 NoTK. — When the emphatic rise, as in this last example, occurs on the last sylla- 
 ble or word of a declarative sentence, it must of course annul the cadence ; so also 
 if it occurs near the close 
 
164 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Emphasis of the Rising Octave. 
 This is the most earnest expression of interrogative 
 intonation, and is never used in grave discourse. Its 
 appropriate expression is that of sneer or raillery* The 
 rise is concrete when it occurs on long syllables ; when 
 on short or immutable syllables, it is formed by a 
 change of radical pitch. 
 
 OoTicrete, 
 
 1. Moneys is your suit. 
 What should I say to you ? Should I not say, 
 Hath a dog money ? Is it possible 
 
 A cur can lend three thousand ducats ? 
 
 2. A king's son ? You Prince of Wales ? 
 
 Emphasis of Downward Third. 
 
 1. Does beauteous Tamar view, in this clear fount, 
 Herself, or heaven f 
 
 2. You are the queen^ your husband's brother's wife. . 
 
 Examples of Downward Fifth, 
 
 1. Seems, madam ! nay, it is ; I know not seems. 
 
 2. Before the sun, before the heavens^ thou wert. 
 
 Example of Downward Octave. 
 
 Art thou that traitor angel? art thou he 
 
 Who first broke peace in heaven, and faith till then 
 
 Unbroken ? and in proud rebellious arms, 
 
 Drew after him the third part of heaven's sons. 
 
 Conjured against the Highest ? For which both thou 
 
 And they, outcast from Grod, are here condemned 
 
 To waste eternal days in woe and pain. 
 
 And reckonest thou thyself with spirits of heaven, 
 
 Hell-doomed, and breath'st defiance here, and scorn, 
 
 Where I reign King ? and, to enrage thee more, 
 
 Thy King and Lord. 
 
EMPHASIS OF MOVEMENT. 165 
 
 The Waves of the Voice are also often employed to 
 give emphasis, particularly in the expression of irony 
 and scorn. 
 
 E X AMPLES — Waves. 
 
 1. upright judge ! Mark, Jew! a learned judge ! 
 
 2. The atrocicus crime of being a young man. 
 
 3. O f but he paused upon the brink I 
 
 SECTION LIl. 
 EMPHASIS OF MOVEMENT. 
 
 Emphasis of movement is a sudden change, on certain 
 words and phrases, from the prevailing movement. 
 
 Examples. 
 
 Slow Movement. 
 
 1. Not among the prisoners — Missing ! 
 
 That was all the message said. 
 
 2. " Cyrus Drew 1 " — then a silence fell — 
 This time no answer followed the call. 
 
 Rapid Movement. 
 
 3. His person partook the character of his mind : if the one never 
 yielded in the cabinet^ the other never lent in the field. Nature had no 
 obstacles that he did not surmount, space no opposition that he did 
 not spurn; and whether amid Alpine rocks, Arabian sands, or polar 
 snows, he seemed proof against peril, and empowered with ubiquity 1 
 The whole continent of Europe trembled at beholding the audacity of 
 his designs and the miracle of their execution. 
 
 Great care will be required on the part of the public 
 speaker to guard against too frequent emphasis. When 
 there are many words in a passage strongly significant 
 of emotion or passion, a temptation arises to load the 
 delivery with emphasis. 
 
166 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 It must be borne in mind that too frequent emphasis 
 destroys the effect of emphasis, which consists essen- 
 tially in distinguishing the most significant words and 
 phrases from the others with which they stand imme- 
 diately connected. Again, great care will be required 
 to guard against the restriction of the voice to but one 
 or two of the many modes of emphasis, and the excess- 
 ive use of the particnlar mode employed, so that color- 
 ing becomes caricaturing. 
 
 " Many readers and speakers seem to have no practical 
 notion of any other mode of empliasizing a word, but 
 by throwing upon it a decided stress of voice, and their 
 delivery is characterized by a perpetual occurrence of 
 ictus upon ictus ^ stroke upon stroke, of heavy enunciation 
 that soon wearies the ear, and at the same time fails of 
 its designed effect. There being no distinction, there is, 
 so far, no emphasis. A perfect command should be ac- 
 quired over all the varieties of emphatic expression, so 
 that without effort, as it were, spontaneously, the deliv- 
 ary shall proceed, colored, as the ever-varying shades of 
 thought and feeling shall reqnire, with correspondingly 
 various modifications of the utterance. 
 
 " The other fault, of exaggerating evei-y instance of 
 emphatic expression, is not less common. Many seem 
 to have no notion of degrees or shades of coloring in 
 emphasis. To emphasize is ever to raise to a certain 
 fixed degree of prominence in the delivery. They have 
 no conception how a skillful painter brings out a feature 
 by a single delicate stroke of his pencil, and when they 
 wish to emphasize at all, they daub and caricature. 
 Where a skillful speaker or reader will start the tear of 
 his hearer by a single semitone or a tremor upon a sii> 
 gle word, they rave and rant with violent labor of voice, 
 and only stun or disgust at last instead of exciting an 
 
CLIMAX. 167 
 
 emotion. Trying to shade a parenthetical expression, 
 Buch readers can only reduce the volume of voice to 
 almost whispering notes, and lower the pitch a third or 
 a fifth, to spring back again with a violent skip and an 
 explosion upon the leading part of the expression, pain- 
 fully jerking and rending the nerves of hearing, while 
 yet they utterly fail of their object to exhibit the just 
 relations of the thought." 
 
 SECTION LIII. 
 CLIMAX. 
 
 Clinfiax is an utterance gradually increasing in inten- 
 sity, and changing in pitch and movement. No definita 
 rules can be given as to the degree of intensity or the 
 changes in pitch and movement. Only the sentiment 
 can determine this. Generally the changes will be from 
 a middle or low to a high pitch, and from a moderate or 
 slow to a rapid movement ; yet this rule will often be 
 reversed. Sometimes the Climax will be heitxhtened bv 
 a change in the quality of voice, as in the eleventh ex- 
 ample, in which each repetition of the word never de- 
 mands a more aspirate quality. The Climax is employed 
 in the delivery of those sentences only which rise as it 
 were step by step in importance, dignity and force. 
 
 Examples. 
 
 Climax. 
 
 1. It is a religion by which to live, a religion by which to die ; a 
 religion that cheers in darkness, relieves in perplexity, and guides tlie 
 inquirer to that blessed land "where the wicked cease from troubling, 
 and the weary are at rest." 
 
 2 For I am persuaded, that neither dea'h, nor life, nor angels, uor 
 principalities, nor powers, nor things present, nor things to come, nor 
 heigl^.t, noi depth, nor any other creature, shall be able to separate us 
 from the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus. 
 
168 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 3. Add to your faith, virtue ; and to virtue, knowledge ; and to 
 knowledge, temperance ; and to temperance, patience ; and to pa- ': 
 tience, godliness ; and to godliness, brotherly kindness ; and to broth- 
 erly kindness, charity. 
 
 4. Was that country a desei-t ? No ; it was rich and fertile, culti- 
 \ated and populous. Friendship was its inhabitant; love was its 
 inhabitant; liberty was its inhabitant; all bounded by the stream of 
 the Rubicon. 
 
 5. Of all God made upright, and in their nostrils breathed a living 
 soul, most prone, most earthy, most debased ; of all that sell eternity 
 for tim.e, none bargain on so easy terms with death. 
 
 6. What a piece of work is man I How noble in reason 1 How in- 
 finite in faculties ! In form and moving, how express and admirable 1 
 In action, how like an angel ! In apprehension, how like a god 1 
 
 7. I tell you, though you, though .the whole world, though an 
 angel from heaven, were to declare the truth of it, I would not be- 
 lieve it. 
 
 8. There is Boston, and Concord, and Lexington, and Bunker Hill, 
 and there they wiU remain forever. 
 
 9. But every-where, spread all over in characters of living hght, 
 blazing on all its ample folds, as they float over the sea and over the 
 land, and in every wind under the whole heaven, that other semi 
 raent, dear to every American heart — Liberty and Union, now and 
 forever, one and inseparable. 
 
 10. The battle, sir, is not to the strong alone; it is to the vigilant, 
 the active, the brave. 
 
 11. If I were an American, as I am an Englishman, while a foreign 
 troop remained in my country I never would lay down my arms ; no, 
 never, never, never. 
 
 12. I scorn to count what feehngs, withered hopes, strong provoca- 
 tions, bitter, burning wrongs, I have within my heart's hot cells nhut 
 up to leave you in your lazy dignities. 
 
 13. Days, months, yenrs, and ages shall circle away. 
 And still thu vast waters above thee shall roll ; 
 Earth loses thy pattern forever and ay ; 
 sailor boy, sailor boy. peace to thy soul I 
 
CLIMAX. 169 
 
 J 4. By your gracious patience 
 
 I will a round, unvarnished tale deliver 
 Of my whole course of love ; what drugs, what channs, 
 What conjuration, and what naighty magic — 
 For such proceedings I am charged withal — 
 I won his daughter with. 
 
 16. The cloud-capt towers, the gorgeous palaces, 
 The solemn temples, the great globe itself, 
 Yea, all that it inherit, shall dissolve. 
 And, like the baseless fabric of a vision, 
 Leave not a rack behind. 
 
 16; "When this fiery mass 
 
 Of living valor, rolhng on the foe 
 And burning with high hope, shall molder cold and low. 
 
 n. Let but the commons hear this testament, 
 (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read,) 
 And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, 
 And dip their napkins in his sacred blood — 
 Tea, beg a hair of him, for memory. 
 And, dying, mention it within their wills, 
 Bequeathing it as a rich legacy 
 Unto their issue. 
 
 18. Not such as swept along 
 
 By the full tide of power, the conqueror led 
 To crimson glory and undying fame. 
 
 19. Tell me I hate the bowl? 
 
 Hate is a feeble word: 
 I loathe, abhor ; my very soul 
 
 With strong disgust is stirred 
 Whene'er I see, or hear, or tell 
 
 Of the dark beverage of helL 
 
 20. Clarence has comel false, fleeting, perjured Clarence- 
 
 21. And Douglas, more, I tell thee here ; 
 
 Here, in thy pitch of pride ; 
 Here, in thy hold, thy vassals near : 
 I tell thee thou'rt defied. 
 
170 SCIENCE OP ELOCUTION. 
 
 SECTION LIV. 
 GROUPING. 
 
 Grouping is that nice modulation and adaptation of 
 the voice to the sentiment expressed which renders the 
 utterance not only more impressive, but more pleasing 
 to the ear. It is the sine qua non of excellence in read- 
 ing and speaking. 
 
 Without it success cannot be attained. 
 
 The public speaker may have perfect command of all 
 other elements of utterance, yet if he fails in grouping 
 he fails in that element which more than all others com- 
 mands the attention of an audience. 
 
 Grouping is a term borrowed from painting, and is to 
 reading and speaking what the adjustment of the figures 
 is to the picture — that which gives beauty and expression 
 to the whole. 
 
 As he is not regarded as the most skillful artist who 
 can paint most perfectly each separate figure, but he 
 who by his superior judgment and taste groups his fig- 
 ures into one harmonious picture ; so he is not the best 
 reader or speaker who possesses the most cultivated 
 voice, or can most perfectly illustrate each separate ele- 
 ment, but he who by his cultivated taste and judgment 
 most pleasantly modulates his voice, and best adapts it 
 to the sentiment he expresses. 
 
 To change the figure, command of Form, Force, 
 Quality, Stress, Pitch, Movement, etc., are the flowers 
 out of which the speaker is to weave the bouquet of 
 delivery. It is upon this part, which may be termed 
 the aesthetics of Elocution, that so many public speakers 
 fail. 
 
 It is not sufiicient that speaking be correct ; it must be 
 pleasing and impressive. 
 
GROUPING. 171 
 
 It was to perfect grouping that Booth studied thirty 
 fears the deliveiy of the Lord's Prayer, and then said 
 that he did not know how to repeat it ; it was to perfect 
 groupijig that the elder Kean repeated the three words, 
 "Was that thunder!" for an hour every night during 
 a voyage of a month across the Atlantic Ocean, and it 
 was the reward of his toil and the evidence of his suc- 
 cess when the audience rose to their feet at his thrilling 
 utterance of the words on the occasion of his first benefit 
 in Drury Lane Theater, after his return to his native 
 land ; it was to perfect grouping that Cicero traveled in 
 foreign countries, and Demosthenes declaimed on the 
 sea-shore ; and it was the perfection of grouping that so 
 distinguished the delivery of Clay, Everett, Phillips and 
 Gough. 
 
 When the student shall have mastered all the previous 
 elements he will then have begun, and only begun, the 
 study of Elocution. 
 
 Upon no other part of the subject is it so difficult to 
 give definite instruction. 
 
 Grou]3ing consists, not in control of any one, but of all 
 elements of utterance. It is not any particular blend- 
 ing, but an endless variety of blendings. It cannot be 
 said of James E. Murdoch's reading (and he is perhaps 
 the best reader in America) that as he groups so others 
 should group, nor will he necessarily group the same 
 selection twice in the same way. 
 
 Grouping is, in short, the exhibition of the same power 
 that is displayed by the musical composer when he ar- 
 ranges the notes into a pleasing tune. 
 
 To illustrate : if the following verse be read with Ef- 
 fusive Form, Pure Tone, Subdued Force, Median Stress, 
 Low Pitch, and Slow Movement, it will be read CCP" 
 rcctly, though it may not be read aesthetically. 
 
172 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Examples ; I. 
 
 [Fi'om "Missing."] 
 
 Not among tlie suffering wounded, 
 
 Not among the peaceful dead, 
 Not among the prisoners — Missing : 
 
 That was all the message said. 
 
 J^et tlie reading be grouped in the following manner, 
 and it will not only be more impressive, but more pleas- 
 ing to the ear : 
 
 Give the first line with Moderately Subdued Force, 
 Median Stress, Low Pitch, and Slow Movement ; the 
 next line with less force and slower movement ; the 
 third line, to the word " missing," with more force, 
 higher pitch, and faster movement than the first line 
 was given ; the word " missing " with more subdued 
 force, lower pitch, and slower movement than the second 
 line was given ; the fourth line with more force, higher 
 pitch, and faster movement than the second line, though 
 not so great as the first line. 
 
 It must be borne in mind that all these changes must 
 be under the general heads of Pure Tone, Efi*usive 
 Form, Median Stress, Low Pitch, and Slow Movement, 
 though in different degrees. 
 
 Now it is not claimed that this grouping is the only 
 one, nor the best one; it is only presented as an illus- 
 tration. 
 
 n. 
 
 [From "No Excellence Without Labor," — Wirt] 
 
 The education, moral and intellectual, of every individual must be 
 chiefly his own work. Rely upon it that the ancients were right — 
 both in morals and intellect we give their final shape to our own 
 characters, and thus become emphatically the architects of our own 
 fortunes. 
 
GROUPING. 173 
 
 The above extract may be read correctly by giving it 
 Expulsive Form, Pure Tone, Moderate Force, Radical 
 Stress, Middle Pitch, Moderate Movement ; still it might 
 be very monotonous. 
 
 It may be grouped in the following manner : 
 Give the words, " The education," with the above at- 
 tributes, in a moderate degree ; upon the words " moral 
 and intellectual " slightly reduce the force, lower the 
 pitch, slow the movement and moderate the stress ; 
 give " of every individual " with about the same degree 
 of force, stress, pitch and movement as " the education," 
 though gradually increased ; " must be " will require 
 additional force and stress ; " chiefly " should be dropped 
 to about the same as " moral and intellectual " were 
 given ; " his own work " begin with nearly the same 
 force, stress, pitch and movement as upon " must be," 
 and close gently with the cadence. Give " Rely upon it 
 that the ancients were right " with the attributes slightly 
 increased from the close of the last sentence ; " both in 
 morals and intellect " will require less force, slower 
 movement and lower pitch than " rely upon it the an- 
 cients were right ;" " we give their final shape to our 
 characters, and thus become " should begin with more 
 force, higher pitch, and more decided stress than " rely 
 upon it," etc., was begun, and these attributes should be 
 gradually increased to the close of the word " become." 
 " Emphatically," being an emphatic word, will require a 
 decided increase of Force, Stress and elevation of Pitch, 
 which should glide down on that word, through the 
 concrete movement, at least a fifth. The Force, Stress 
 and Movement should be a slight increase on ivhat it 
 was on " become," and then gradually diminish to the 
 close, giving the complete cadence on the words '' our 
 own fortunes." 
 
174 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Illustrations of Grouping might be mnltipliecl indefi- 
 nitely, but this will be sufficient, it is hoped, to clearly- 
 present the idea. It will be here that the skill of the 
 student of Elocution will be most severely tested. Only 
 by a frequent analysis, similar to the above, of the de- 
 livery of passages can the highest success be attained. 
 The results will richly compensate years of patient study 
 and practice, and only thus can great results be ob- 
 tained. 
 
ACTION. 1 75 
 
 CHAPTER IV. 
 
 ACTION. 
 
 Action embraces all that part of delivery which ad- 
 dresses itself to the Eye, as distinguished from the 
 Voice, or that part which appeals to the Ear. Consid- 
 ered as a just and elegant adaptation of every part of 
 the body to the nature and import of the sentiment ex- 
 pressed, action has always been regarded as one of the 
 most essential parts of oratory. 
 
 Its power, as Cicero observes, is much greater than 
 that of words. 
 
 Demosthenes regarded action as the first, second, and 
 third qualification of an orator. It is the language of 
 nature in the strictest sense, and makes its way to the 
 heart without the utterance of a single sound. 
 
 " Such, however, is the force of custom, that though 
 we all confess the power and necessity ol this branch of 
 public speaking, we find few that are hardy enough to 
 put it in practice. Some of our most accomplished 
 speakers in the pulpit, senate, and bar are very faulty in 
 their use of action, and it is remarkable that those who 
 are excellent in every other part of oratory are very de- 
 ficient in this. The truth is, though the reason of action 
 in speaking is in the nature of things, the difficulty of 
 acquiring the other requisites of an orator, and the still 
 greater difficulty of attaining excellence in action, (which 
 after all our pains is less esteemed than excellences of 
 another kind j) these seem to be the reasons why action 
 
176 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 is SO little cultivated among us ; to this we may add 
 that, so different are national tastes in this particular, 
 that hardly any two people agree in the just proportion 
 of this so celebrated and essential quality of an orator. 
 Perhaps the finished action of a Cicero or a Demos- 
 thenes would scarcely be borne in our times, though 
 accompanied with every other excellence. 
 
 " But though the oratory of the moderns does not 
 require all those various evolutions of gesture which 
 were almost indispensable in the ancients, yet a certain 
 degree of it must necessarily enter into the composition 
 of every good speaker and reader. To be perfectly mo- 
 tionless while we are pronouncing words which require 
 force and energy, is not only depriving them of their 
 necessary support, but rendering them unnatural and 
 ridiculous. A very vehement address pronounced with- 
 out any motion but? that of the lips and tongue would 
 be a burlesque upon the meaning, and produce laughter ; 
 nay, so unnatural is this total absence of gesticulation, 
 that it is not very easy to speak in this manner. 
 
 '' As some action, therefore, must necessarily accom- 
 pany our words, it is of the utmost consequence that this 
 be such as is suitable and natural. ISfo matter how lit- 
 tle, if it be but akin to the words and passions, for if 
 foreign to them, it counteracts and destroys the very 
 intention of delivery. The voice and gesture must har- 
 monize and be in keeping with each other, and if there 
 is not a mutual understanding and relationship existing 
 between them, discord must inevitably be the conse- 
 quence. An awkward action, and such as is unsuitable 
 to the words and passion, not only mars the effect of 
 discourse, but is as painful to the eye as discord to 
 the ear." 
 
 The true end of action is not to exhibit the body and 
 
ACTION. 177 
 
 limbs, but to give power to the utterance ; not to ex- 
 hibit grace, but to convey exphiiiation. 
 
 As there is a tone of voice appropriate for the utter- 
 ance of every sentiment and emotion, so also there is an 
 appropriate attitude of body and expression of counte- 
 nance. " Thus," as Austin remarks, " anger threatens, 
 affright starts, joy hiughs and dances, but nature does 
 not by any means suggest (except it may be to some 
 chosen few) the most dignified or graceful expressions 
 of the various passions." 
 
 These should be carefully studied and practiced, that 
 we may accustom ourselves to the habit of assuming 
 them easily in public. What Pope says of writing is 
 equally true of action in oratory : 
 
 " True ease in action comes from art, not chance : 
 So those move easiest who have learned to dance." 
 
 Only by continued and frequent practice can the pupil 
 hope to acquire ease, grace and power of gesture. 
 
 To present an analysis of action, and thus facilitate 
 the work of the student of Elocution, is the object of 
 this part of the work. 
 
 SECTION I. 
 POSITIONS OF FEET. 
 
 " The propriety of commencing this part oi our sub- 
 ject with a consideration of the Feet and Lower Limbs 
 will become obvious to the learner as we pass along. 
 To the orator nothing is unimportant which contributes 
 to the general impression be makes upon his audience, 
 and this depends very materially on the dignity and 
 grace of his movements. And what particularly con- 
 cerns us to remark at this point, is that dignity and 
 
 grace in the standing figure are known to depend on 
 
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178 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 the positions of tlie lower limbs, which should he siieh .13 
 to give to the body both firmness of support and facility 
 of movement. Mere firmness or stability can be secured 
 when combined with every degree of awkwardness, and 
 rude strength most frequently perhaps supports the 
 weight of the body equally on both feet. Firmness and 
 grace, however, are combined when the weight of the 
 body is principally supported on one leg, and the other 
 so placed as to preserve the balance of the body and 
 keep it from tottering, at the same time that it is left 
 free to move at will. Austin has remarked that this is 
 the position adopted in the Apollo, the Antinous, and in 
 other beautiful and w^ell-executed statues. In this posi- 
 tion the foot which supports the body is to be firmly 
 planted, and the body so erect that a perpendicular line 
 let fall from the center of the neck should pass through 
 the heel of that foot. Either foot may thus support the 
 body, and may be more or less advanced than the free 
 foot, thus giving four positions,which are the principal ones 
 suited to oratory. The conditions of all these are, first, 
 that the feet are to be separated from each other only 
 three or four inches ; second, that the toes of the foot 
 which supports the body, as well as of the other, should 
 be turned moderately outward ; and third, that the feet 
 should be so placed that lines passing lengthwise through 
 the two feet shall cross each other 
 under and a little forward of the 
 J^k foot least advanced. 
 
 First Position. 
 
 In this position the left foot is 
 firml)^ planted, and supports the 
 weight of the body. The right is 
 TOtsT rosTTTON placjcd a little in advance, forming, 
 
POSITION OF FEET. 
 
 179 
 
 mth the left, nearly an angle of ninety degrees, and 
 resting liglitly on the ball of the great toe. The right 
 knee is slightly bent. 
 
 Seco:n^d Position. 
 In the second position the weight 
 of the body is supported by the right 
 foot, which is planted firmly. The left 
 is placed a little in advance, resting 
 lightly on the ball of the great toe, 
 and, with tlie right, forms nearly an 
 angle of ninty degrees. The left 
 knee is slightly bent. 
 
 SECOND POSITION. 
 
 THIRD POSITION. 
 
 Third Position. 
 
 In this position the weight of the 
 body is upon the right foot, which is 
 placed in advance of the left. The toe 
 of the left foot balances the body, 
 which is thrown a little forward. The 
 heel of the left foot is elevated about 
 an inch, and swings in toward the right 
 foot. 
 
 FounTH Position. 
 In the fourth position the weight 
 rests upon the left foot, which is 
 placed a little in advance. The toe 
 of the right foot balances the body, 
 the heel inclining in to the left foot. 
 The body is inclined forward. 
 
 rOUETH POSITION. 
 
180 SCIEIS^CE OF ELOCUTION". 
 
 SECTION II. 
 CHANGES IN POSITION. 
 
 The changes of position should be made as quietly a? 
 [)os8ible, and usually by placing either backward or for- 
 ward the foot not supporting the weight of the body. 
 
 In the first part of a discourse but few changes of 
 position should be made. 
 
 SECTION III. 
 POSITION OF BODY. 
 
 Oratory requires only the erect position of self-sus- 
 tained dignity, and allows no marked deviation from 
 this position. 
 
 To be more particular : the body of the speaker 
 should be well balanced and sustained erect on the sup- 
 porting limb ; the head likewise should be sustained 
 with manliness and grace. He should fi*ont his audience, 
 presenting himself, as Quintilian expresses it, aequo pec- 
 tore^ and with his face as well as his breast directed to 
 those whom he addresses. This perfectly erect position 
 of the body and the head should, however, yield to every 
 gesture of the arm. 
 
 SECTION IV. 
 POSITION OF THE ARMS IN REPOSE. 
 
 When the arms are not employed in gesture they 
 should hang naturally by the side. 
 
 This position, however, too long sustained becomes 
 tiresome and monotonous, and requires change. Where 
 the circumstances are favorable the left hand may rest 
 gently on a table or stand, the thumb may be placed in 
 a watch-guard, or the fingers placed between the buttons 
 
POSITION OF ARMS. 181 
 
 of the vest. At times the left arm may bo thrown be- 
 hind the body. In various ways, the eye of the audience, 
 as well as the monotony of the speaker, may be relieved 
 by a nice adjustment of the body and arms. 
 
 SECTION V. 
 POSITIONS OF THE ARMS IN GESTURE. 
 
 First. — In gesticulation, the arm should be free and 
 unconstrained, the action proceeding from the shoulder 
 rather than the elbow. The elbow should be slightly 
 curved and flexible. 
 
 Second. — The arm should be so moved that the hand 
 will always describe curved lines instead of those which 
 are straight and angular. The curve is the line of 
 beauty, and grace in the action of the arm depends 
 very materially on the observance of this principle. 
 
 Third. — The arm should not remain stationary even 
 for a moment while out in gesticulation. It should 
 either be kept moving preparatory to another gesture, 
 or return to the side. 
 
 Fourth. — Gestures ordinarily should not be made 
 at a greater angle than forty-five degrees from a hori 
 zontal line passing directly forward from the center of 
 the breast. 
 
 Fifth. — In general there should be a point at which 
 the gesture will terminate. This, in emphatic gesticu- 
 lation, will be upon the word that demands the gesture, 
 and just at the instant of the utterance of the accented 
 part of the word. A mere swing of the arm, even 
 though it describes a curved line ever so graceful, does 
 not accomplish the important part of gesture. 
 
 Sixth. — The ease and grace of the motion of the arm 
 will depend on the free use of the joints of the shoulder, 
 
182 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 elbow and wrist. Without the free use of the wrist- 
 joint particularly there can be no grace. 
 
 Seventh. — Preference in gesticulation should be given 
 to the right arm. As a general rule, when the right 
 hand is employed in gesture, the weight of the body 
 should be on the left foot, the right advanced. 
 
 SECTION VI. 
 T H E H A N D. 
 
 The expressiveness of gesture depends largely on the 
 hand. Next to the tones of the voice and the expres- 
 sions of countenance, the hand has the greatest variety 
 and power of expression. Sheridan says : " Every one 
 knows that with the hands we can demand or promise, 
 call, dismiss, threaten, supplicate, ask, deny, show joy, 
 sorrow, detestation, fear, confession, penitence, admiration, 
 respect, and many other things now in common use." 
 
 SECTION VII. 
 POSITIONS OF THE HAND. 
 
 The hand is prone when the palm is turned down- 
 ward. 
 
 It is supine when the palm is turned upward. 
 
 It is vertical when the plane of the palm is perpendicu- 
 lar to the horizon, the fingers pointing upward. 
 
 The natural state of the lingers, when the arm is hang- 
 ing freely by the side, or employed in unimpassioned 
 gesture, is that in which the hand is fully open, with the 
 forefinger nearly straight, and slightly separated from 
 the middle finger ; the middle finger is more bunt, and 
 rests partly on the third finger, which it gently touches ; 
 the little finger is still more bent, and slightly separated 
 from the third finger ; the thumb is withdrawn from the 
 
ACCOMPANIMENTS OF GESTURE. 183 
 
 prum, and so placed tliat a line from the top of it will be 
 a little above the line of the forefinger. 
 
 This arrangement of the fingers is observed in the 
 Venus de Medicis, and other eminent specimens of both 
 statuary and painting. 
 
 The position of the hand, as regards the palm, most 
 suitable to be adopted by the public speaker in unim- 
 passioned gesticulation, is that which presents an inclina- 
 tion from the supine of an angle of forty-five degrees, 
 and accompanied with a slight bend of the wrist down- 
 ward, in the direction of the little finger. 
 
 In emphatic or impassioned gesture the hand may be 
 closed as it is brought down. 
 
 SECTION VIII. 
 ACCOMPANIMENTS OF GESTURE.* 
 
 1. J^ody and Countenance. — " The subordinate gesture 
 is one of the accompaniments of the principal ; but there 
 are other accompaniments to be attended to. The move- 
 ments of the lower limbs, of the body, and of the head, 
 must all, join in harmony with the principal gesture of the 
 hand, otherwise the movement will be but a mere imitation 
 of nature. And even though the body and limbs should 
 move in perfect concert, while the countenance should 
 remain unmoved and unexcited, the entire action would 
 be but that of a well-contrived automaton. With all of 
 these at perfect command, and employed in harmony w^ith 
 the diversified melodies of the voice, nothing can be want- 
 ing for the enforcement of either thought or feeling." 
 
 2. Preparation and Termination of Gesture. — "Every 
 act of gesture consists of two parts — the preparatory and 
 
 * The following pages on gesture so nearly embud}^ our own view 
 tiiat they have been copied almost entire from Caldwell's Practical 
 Elocution. 
 
184 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION". 
 
 the lorminating movement. The last is that for which 
 the gesture is made, and the former is but the prelim- 
 inary movement, which of necessity precedes it. The 
 collected state of the hand, for example, belongs exclu- 
 sively to the preparatory part of gesture. Again, the 
 hand cannot be brought downward in emphatic expres- 
 sion till it has been elevated. The elevation of the arm 
 and hand, then, is the preparatory part of such a gesture. 
 Though, in one sense, this is entirely a subordinate part 
 of gesture, yet on it depend essentially the force as well 
 as the grace of its termination. It must be executed 
 neither too early, so as to leave the arm too long sus- 
 pended ; nor too late, so as to make the gesture short 
 and hurried. It should appear easy and natural, be 
 made in curved rather than in straight lines, and should 
 seem to be prompted, as indeed it ought to be, by the 
 rising thought." 
 
 3. Transition of Gesture. — " When the hand has once 
 been brought into action in gesture, instead of dropping 
 to the side, and then behig brought up again for a simi- 
 lar purpose, it should generally remain in its position till 
 relieved by the other hand, or till it passes into a state 
 of preparation for a succeeding gesture. The term trmi" 
 sition may be applied to the passing thus from any one 
 gesture to another, whether from one principal gesture 
 to another of the same hand, or from the gesture of one 
 hand to that of the other. ISTo rules for such transitions 
 can be given. The term is, however, used in a sense 
 more analogous with the same term as applied to the 
 voice when it is made to refer to such changes as arise 
 from transitions in the sentiment, whether they are sud« 
 den and abrupt, or more gradual, like those which take 
 place in the regular progress of a discourse. At this 
 point it need only be remarked, that these last named 
 
QUALITIES OF GESTURE. 185 
 
 transitions of gesture should never be made, except when 
 dictated by such transitions of thought and sentiment as 
 call for corresponding changes in the vocal expression.'* 
 
 SECTION IX. 
 QUALITIES OF GESTURE. 
 
 The qualities on which the excellence of gesture de- 
 pends are Simplicity, Propriety, Precision, Energy, Bold- 
 ness, Variety, Grace, Magnificence. 
 
 These will be briefly noticed. 
 
 1. Simplicity of Gesture is perfectly free and unaf- 
 fected, and appears to be the natural result of the situa- 
 tion and sentiments of the speaker, presenting evidence 
 neither of studied variety nor of reserve. Its opposite is 
 affectation. 
 
 2. Propriety of Gesture always indicates some obvious 
 connection between the sentiment and the action. It 
 implies the use of such gestures as are best suited to 
 illustrate or to express the sentiment, and tlius often 
 calls into use the significant gestures. The opposite of 
 this is solecism in gesture, implying the recurrence of 
 false, contradictory, or unsuitable gestures. 
 
 3. Precision of Gesture arises from the just prepara- 
 tion, the due force, and the correct timing of the action. 
 The stroke of the gesture must not only fall on the em- 
 phatic syllable, but its force must exactly suit the char- 
 acter of the sentiment and the speaker. This gives the 
 same effect to action that neatness of articulation does 
 to speed 1. The opposites are gestures which distract 
 the attention, while they neither enforce nor illustrate 
 the sentiment. Such are most of those which consist in 
 H mere swing of the arm, while the stroke of the gesture 
 is wanting. 
 
186 SCIEIS^CE OF ELOCUTIOIS^ 
 
 4. Miergy of Gesture consists in the firmness and 
 decision of the whole action, and these depend very 
 materially on the precision with which the stroke of the 
 gesture is made to support the voice in marking the 
 emphasis. Let bad habits be overcome, and a ready 
 command of all the elements of gesture be acquired, 
 then will energy of gesture be the necessary result of a - 
 clear head and a w^arm heart. Its oppo sites are feeble- 
 9iess and indecision. 
 
 5. Boldness of Gesture is exhibited in striking but 
 unexpected positions, movements and transitions. It is 
 the offspring of a daring self-confidence, which ventures 
 to hazard any action which it is conceived may either 
 illustrate or enforce. The courage thus to execute is 
 valuable only when under the guidance of good taste. 
 The opposite of this is tcuneness^ which hazards nothing, 
 is distrustful of its powers, and produces no great effect. 
 
 6. Variety of Gesture consists in the adapting of gest- 
 ure to the condition and ever-varying sentiment of the 
 speaker, so as to avoid a too frequent recurrence of the 
 same gesture, or the same set of gestures. It is opposed 
 both to same7iess of gesture and to ^nechanical variety, 
 
 7. Grace of Gesture is the result of all otijer perfec- 
 tions, arising from a dignified self-possession of mind^ 
 and the power of personal exertion practiced into facility 
 after the best models and according to the truest taste. 
 This usually, therefore, depends more on art than on 
 nature, and has more to do with pleasing the fancy than 
 with producing conviction. It suggests not a single 
 movement, but simply preserves the gestures employed 
 for other purposes from all awkwardness. The opposites 
 of this are aioJcioardness^ vulgarity or rusticity. 
 
 Magnificence 'of Gesture is secured by perfect freedom 
 of movement. The arm moves from the shoulder, and 
 
adaitatio:n- of gesture. 187 
 
 the hand is cairie- through an ample space. The head 
 moves freely, the jody is erect, and the step is free and 
 firm. Opposed ^j these are contracted gestures^ con- 
 strained motions^ short ste27S and doubtful and tunid 
 movements. 
 
 SECTION X, 
 
 ADAPTATION OF GESTURE. 
 
 Gesticulation should correspond to the sentiments ex- 
 pressed by the words. Unimpassioned didactic thought 
 will require but little gesture. 
 
 Descriptive thought will require more decided and 
 various gesture. 
 
 Argumentative thought, stirring appeals, impassioned 
 addresses will require bold, energetic and magnificent 
 gesticulation. 
 
 Strong emotion, violent passion will require gestures 
 corresponding to the feeling expressed. This can only 
 be determined by a careful study of the passions. 
 
 The importance of a good carriage and a pleasing 
 address in appearing before an audience cannot be 
 overestimated. 
 
 It is from these the audience receive their lirst im- 
 pressions of the speaker, and as their minds are not sup- 
 posed to be occupied with any thing else, they are per- 
 fectly free to criticise his manner. 
 
 These movements, then, demand special attention. He 
 should omit no proper mode of expressing respect for 
 those before him, and thus bespeaking their favor. In 
 general terms, so far as movement and gesture are con- 
 cerned, the orator should present himself to the audience 
 modestly, and without any show of self-confidence. 
 
 After taking his position before the audience the 
 
188 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 speaker should make a very slight bow by a gentle bend 
 of the whole body. 
 
 In many cases, as in the sacred desk, the bow should 
 be omitted altogether. 
 
 Before leaving this part of the subject it may Ije vv^ell 
 to call attention to some 
 
 Significant Gestures. 
 
 The Head and Face. 
 
 The hanging down of the head denotes shame or grief; 
 The holding of it up, pride or courage. 
 To nod forward implies assent ; 
 To toss the head back, dissent. 
 
 The inclination of the head implies diffidence dt 
 languor. 
 
 The head is averted in dislike or horror. 
 It leans forward in attention. 
 
 The Eyes. 
 
 The eyes are raised in prayer. 
 They weep in sorrow. 
 They burn in anger. 
 
 They are downcast or averted in shame or grief. 
 They are cast on vacancy in thought. 
 They are cast in various directions in doubt and 
 anxiety. 
 
 The Arms. 
 
 The placing of the hand on the head indicates paiD oi 
 distress ; 
 
 On the eyes, shame or sorrow ; 
 
 On the lips, an injunction of silence ; 
 
 On the breast, an appeal to conscience. 
 
 The hand is waved or flourished in joy or contempt 
 
ADAPTATION OF GESTUEE. 189 
 
 Both hands are held supine, or they are applied or 
 clasped in prayer. 
 
 Both are held prone in bletysing. 
 
 They are clasped or wrung in affliction. 
 
 They are held forward and received in friendship. 
 
 The Body. 
 
 The body, held erect, indicates steadiness and courage ; 
 
 Thrown back, pride ; 
 
 Stooping forward, condescension or compassion ; 
 
 Bending, reverence or respect ; 
 
 Prostrate, the utmost humility or abasement. 
 
 The Lower Limbs. 
 
 The firm position of the lower limbs signifies courage 
 or obstmacy. 
 
 Bended knees indicate timidity or weakness. 
 
 The lower limbs advance in desire or courage. 
 
 They retire in aversion or fear ; 
 
 Start, in terror ; 
 
 Stamp, in authority or anger ; 
 
 Kneel, in submission and prayer. 
 
 These are a few of the simple gestures which may be 
 termed significant. 
 
 SECTION XI. 
 THE EYE AND COUNTENANCE. 
 
 The Countenance has the greatest power of expr43ssion, 
 and the Eye is the most expressive of all the features. 
 
 So great is the facial power of expression that we cau 
 truly say " a speaking countenance." In the language of 
 Quintilian, " This is the dominant power of expression. 
 With this we supplicate ; with this we threaten ; with 
 
190 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 this we soothe ; with this we mourn ; with this we re- 
 joice ; with this we triumph ; with this we make our 
 submissions ; upon this the audience hang ; upon tliis 
 they keep their eyes fixed ; this they examine and study 
 even before a word is spoken ; this it is which excites in 
 til em favorable or unfavorable emotions ; from this they 
 understand almost every thing ; often it becomes more 
 significant than any words." 
 
 It is said of Whitefield, the Prince of Pulpit Orators 
 His fiice was like a canvas, and upon it he painted every 
 passion that stirs the human breast. It was at one mo- 
 ment terrific, as if all the furies were enthroned on that 
 dark brow; and next, as by a dissolving view, there would 
 come forth an angelic sweetness that savored of heaven. 
 
 " The expressive power of the eye is so great that it 
 determines, in a manner, the expression of the whole 
 countenance. Through it the soul makes its most clear 
 and vivid manifestations of itself. Joy and grief, anger, 
 pride, scorn, hatred, love, jealousy, pity ; in a word, all 
 the passions and emotions of the human heart in all their 
 degrees and outer workings with each other, express them- 
 selves, with the utmost fullness and power, in the eyes. 
 
 " Even animals are susceptible of its power. The dog 
 watches the eye of his master, and discovers from it, 
 before a word is spoken, whether he is . j expect a caress 
 or apprehend chastisement. 
 
 "The lion cannot attack a man so long as th^ man 
 looks him steadily in the eyes. 
 
 ''In' order that the speaker may avail himself of this 
 great and mysterious power of expression he must not 
 allow his eyes to become fixed upon his manuscript, nor 
 to assume a vacant expression under the influence of the 
 intellectual operation of invention or rei]ieinb(?ring, nor 
 to wander around the walls of the audieuce-room, nor to 
 
THE PASSIONS. 191 
 
 follow the motions of the han^ls as if the speaker were 
 looking at them. He must look at the audience, and 
 scan their faces individually, in order to open a personal 
 communication between himself and every one of them, 
 lie should not allow his eye to wander from the 
 audience except when, by a glance, he indicates the di- 
 rection of a gesture. Thus he will be enabled to com- 
 mand their attention and awaken their sym]3athy, and 
 his eye will naturally express and convey to them all 
 the passions and emotions of his own heart." 
 
 SECTION XII. 
 
 , * 
 
 THE PASSIONS.' 
 
 It now remains to say something of those expressions 
 of countenance which mark the passions and emotions 
 of the speaker. A full description of eacli would far 
 transcend the bounds of a work of this kind. Only a 
 few can be noticed, and these but briefly. 
 
 " It should be remarked in passing that feeling cannot 
 be expressed by words alone, or even by the tones of the 
 voice. It finds its best, and ofttimes its only, expression 
 in the flash of passion on the cheek, in the speaking eye, 
 the contracted brow, the compressed lip, the heaving 
 breast, the trembling frame, in the rigid muscle and the 
 general bearing of the entire body ; and when emotion 
 or passion thus speaks, its language is often confined to 
 no particular part of the body, but the living frame as a 
 whole sympathizes in the action." 
 
 Aaron Hill, in his Essay on the Art of Actmg, has 
 made a bold attempt at such a description of the pas- 
 sions as may enable an actor or orator to adopt them 
 mechanically, by showing that all the passions require 
 
 * Tlie following pages, on the Passions, have been adapted from 
 Walker's Elocution. 
 
192 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 either a braced or relaxed state of the sinews, and a 
 peculiar cast of the eye. 
 
 It is certain that all the passions, when violent, brace 
 the sinews ; grief which, when moderate, may be said to 
 melt or relax the frame, when accompanied by anguish 
 and bitter complainings becomes active and bracing. 
 Pity seems never to rise to a sufficient degree of sorrow 
 to brace the sinews, and anger, even in the slightest de- 
 gree, seems to give a kind of tension to the voice and 
 limbs. Thus Shakspeare has given us an admirable pict- 
 ure of this passion in its violence, and has made this 
 violent tension of the sinews a considerable part of its 
 composition. 
 
 Now imitate the action of the tiger 1 
 Stififen the sinews, summon up the blood ; 
 Lend fierce and dreadful aspect to the eye; 
 Set the teeth close, and stretch the nostrils wide ; 
 Hold hard the breath, and bend up every spirit 
 To its full height. 
 
 To this might be added that admirable picture of vio- 
 lent anger which Shakspeare puts in the mouth of Suf- 
 folk in the second part of Henry VI. : 
 
 Would curses kill, as doth the mandrake's groan, 
 I would invent as bitter, searching terms, 
 As curst, as harsh, and horrible to hear, 
 DeUvered strongly through my fixed teeth, 
 "With full as many signs of deadly hate 
 As lean-faced Envy in her loathsome cave. 
 My tongue should stumble in mine earnest words, 
 Mine eyes should sparkle like the beaten flint, 
 Mine hair be fixed on end like one distract. 
 Ay, every joint should seem to curse and ban ; 
 And even now my burdened heart would break. 
 Should I not curse them. 
 
 Who can read these admirable descriptions of anger 
 without feeling his whole frame braced, and his mind 
 
A PICTURE OF THE PASSIOI^JS. 193 
 
 * Strongly tinctured with the passion delineated? IIovv 
 much is it to be regretted that so great a master of the 
 passions as Shakspeare has not left us a description simi- 
 lar to this of every emotion of the soul ! But though he 
 has not described every other passion like this, he has 
 placed them all in such marking points of view as ena- 
 bles us to see the workings of the human heart from his 
 writings in a clearer and more affecting way than in any 
 other of our poets; and perhaps the best description 
 that could be given us of the passions in any language 
 may be extracted from the epithets he has made use of 
 
 SECTION XIII. 
 
 A PICTURE OF THE PASSIONS. 
 TKANQUILLITY. 
 
 Tranquillity appears by the composure of the counte 
 nance and general repose of the whole body, without 
 the exertion of any one muscle. The countenance open, 
 the forehead smooth, the eyebrows arched, the mouth 
 not quite shut, and the eyes passing with an easy motion 
 from object to object, but not dwelling long 'upon any 
 one. To distinguish it, however, from insensibility it 
 seems necessary to give it that cast of happiness which 
 borders on cheerfulness. 
 
 CHEERFULNESS. 
 
 When joy is settled into a habit, or flows from a placid 
 temper of mind, desiring to please and be pleased, it is 
 called gayety, good humor, or cheerfulness. Cheei-ful- 
 ness adds a smile to tranquillity, and opens the mouth 
 a little more. 
 
 Cheerfulness in Retirement 
 
 Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, 
 Hath not old custom made this life more sweet 
 13 
 
194 SCIENCE OF elocutions". 
 
 Than that of painted pomp ? Are not tliese woods 
 More free from peril than the envious court ? 
 Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, 
 The season's difference ; as the icy fang 
 And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, 
 Which, when it bites and blows upon my body 
 Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, 
 This is no flattery ; these are counselors 
 That feehngly persuade me what I am. 
 Sweet are the uses of adversity. 
 That hke a toad, ugly and venomous, 
 "Wears yet a precious jewel in its head ; 
 And this our life exempt from public haunts, 
 Finds tongues in trees, books in tbe running brooks, 
 Sermons in stones, and good in every thing. 
 
 — As You Like It 
 
 MIRTH. 
 
 When joy arises from ludicrous or fugitive amuse* 
 ments in which others share with us it is called merri- 
 ment or mirth. 
 
 Mirth or laughter opens the mouth horizontally, raises 
 the cheeks high, lessens the aperture of the eyes, and, 
 when violent, shakes and convulses the whole frame, fills 
 the eyes with tears, and occasions holding the sides from 
 the pain the convulsive laughter gives them. 
 
 Jaq. A fool, a fool 1 I met a fool i' the forest, 
 A motley fool ; a miserable world ! 
 As I do live by food, I met a fool ; 
 Who laid him dowu and basked him in the sun, 
 And railed on lady Fortune, in good terms, 
 In good set terms, and yet a motley fool. 
 Grood-morrow, fool, quoth I: No, sir, quoth he, 
 Call me not fool till heaven hath sent me fortune ; 
 And then he drew a dial from his poke ; 
 And looking on it with lack-luster eye, 
 Says, very wisely. It is ten o'clock. 
 Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags. 
 'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, 
 And after an hour more 'twill be eleven ; 
 
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 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. When I did hear 
 The motley fool thus moral on the time, 
 My lungs began to crow like chanticleer, 
 That fools should be so deep contemplative ; 
 And I did laugh, sans intermission, 
 An hour by his dial. noble fool 1 
 A worthy fool 1 Motley's the only wear. 
 
 JOY. 
 
 A pleasing elation of mind on the actual or assured 
 attain meiA of good, or deliverance from evil, is called 
 joy. 
 
 Joy, when moderate, opens the countenance with 
 smiles, and throws, as it were, a sunshine of delectation 
 over the who^o frame. When it is sudden and violent 
 it expresses itself by clapping the hands, raising the 
 eyes toward heaven, and giving such a spring to the 
 body as to make it attempt to mount up as if it could 
 fly. When joy is extreme, and goes into transport, 
 rapture and ecstacy, it has a wildness of look and gest- 
 ure that borders on folly, madness and sorrow. 
 
 Joy Expected. 
 All I Juliet, if the measure of thy joy 
 Be heaped like mine, and that thy skill be more 
 To blazon it, then sweeten with thy breath 
 This neighbor air, and let rich music's tongue 
 Unfold the imagined happiness that both 
 Receive in either by this dear encounter. 
 
 — Borneo and Juliet, 
 
 Joy Approaching to Transport. 
 Oil ! joy, thou welcome stranger, twice three years 
 I have not felt thy vital beam, but now 
 It warms my veins, and plays about my heart j 
 A fiery instinct lifts me from the ground, 
 And I could mount. 
 
 — Dr. Young's Revenge. 
 
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 PITY. 
 Pity is benevolence to the afflicted. It is a mixture 
 of love for an object that suffers, and a grief that we are 
 not able to remove those sufferings. It shows itself in a 
 comj3assionate tenderness of voice, a feeling of pain in 
 the countenance, and a gentle raising and falling of the 
 hands and eyes, as if mourning over the unhappy object. 
 The mouth is open, the eyebrows are drawn down, and 
 the features contracted or drawn together. 
 
 Pity for a Departed Friend. 
 Alas ! poor Yorick I I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow of infinite 
 jest, of most excellent fancy. He bath borne me on his back a thou- 
 sand times, and now how abhorred in my imagination it is ; my gorge 
 rises at it. Here hung those hps that I have kissed I know not how 
 oft. "Where be your gibes now ? Your gambols ? Your songs ? 
 Your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar ? 
 Not one now to mock your own grinning! Quite chop-fallen I Now 
 get thee to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, 
 to this favor she must come ; make her laugh at that. — Hamlet. 
 
 HOPE. 
 
 Hope is a mixture of desire and joy agitating the 
 mind and anticipating its enjoyment. It erects and 
 brightens the countenance, spreads the arms and hands 
 open as to receive the object cf its wishes. The voice is 
 plaintive and inclining to eagerness, the breath drawn 
 inward more forcibly than usual in order to express our 
 desires more strongly, and our earnest expectation of 
 receiving the object of them. 
 
 Collins, in his Ode on the Passions, gives us a beauti- 
 ful picture of 
 
 Hope, 
 
 But thou, Hope ! with eyes so fair, 
 
 What was thy delighted measure ? 
 
 Still it whispered promised pleasure, 
 And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail. 
 
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 Still would her touch the strain prolong, 
 And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, 
 
 She called on Echo still through all her song ; 
 And, where her sweetest theme she chose, 
 A soft responsive voice was heard at every clos€, 
 And Hope, enchanted, smiled, and waved her golden hair. 
 
 HATRED, AVERSION. 
 
 Hatred or aversion draws back the body as if to avoid 
 the hated object, the hands at the same time thrown 
 outspread as if to keep it off. The face is turned away 
 from that side toward which the hands are thrown out, 
 the eyes looking angrily and obliquely the same way the 
 hands are directed ; the eyebrows are contracted, the 
 upper lip disdainfully drawn up, and the teeth set ; the 
 pitch of the voice is low, but loud and harsh, the tone 
 chiding, unequal, surly and vehement. 
 
 Hatred Cursing the Object Hated. 
 
 Poison be their drink. 
 Gall, worse than gall, the daintiest meat they taste : 
 Their sweetest shade a grove of cypress trees, 
 Their sweetest prospects murdering basihsks. 
 Their softest touch as smart as lizards' stings, 
 Their music frightful as the serpent's hiss. 
 And boding screech-owls make the concert full ; 
 All the foul terrors of dark-seated helL 
 
 — Henry VI. 
 
 This seems Imitated hy Dr. Toung. 
 
 Why, get thee gone, horror and night go with thee. 
 Sisters of Acheron, go hand in hand, 
 Go dance about the bower and close them in ; 
 And teU them that I sent you to salute them. 
 Profane the ground, and for th' ambrosial rose 
 And breath of jessamin, let hemlock blacken, 
 And deadly night-shade poison aU the air : 
 For the sweet nightingale may ravens croak, 
 Toads pant, and adders rustle through the leaves: 
 
198 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION". 
 
 May serpents, winding up the trees, let fall 
 Their hissing necks upon them from above, 
 And mingle hisses — such as I would give them. 
 
 — The Revenge, 
 Hatred of a Rival in Glory. 
 He is my bane, I cannot bear him ; 
 One heaven and earth can never hold us both ; 
 Still shall we hate, and with defiance deadly 
 Keep rage alive till one be lost for ever ; 
 As if two suns should meet in one meridian, 
 And strive in fiery oombat for the passage. 
 
 — Rowe's Tamerlane, 
 
 ANGER, RAGE, FURY. 
 
 When hatred and displeasure rise high suddenly 
 from an apprehension of injury received, aud perturba- 
 tion of mind in consequence of it, it is called anger; and 
 rising to a very high degree, and extinguishing human- 
 ity, it becomes rage and fury. 
 
 Anger, when violent, expresses itself with rapidity, 
 noise, harshness, and sometimes with interruption and 
 hesitation, as if unable to utter itself with sufficient force. 
 It wrinkles the brow, enlarges and heaves the nostrils, 
 strains the muscles, clinches the fist, stamps with the 
 foot, and gives a violent agitation to the whole body. 
 The voice assumes the highest tone it can adopt consist- 
 ently with force and loudness, though sometimes, to 
 express anger with uncommon energy, the voice assumes 
 a low and forcible tone. 
 
 Anger and Scorn. 
 Thou den of drunkards with the blood of princes I 
 Oehenna of the waters I thou sea Sodom I 
 Thus I devote thee to the infernal gods ! 
 Thee and thy serpent seed ! Slave, do thine ofSce! 
 Strike as I struck the foe ! Strike as I would 
 Have struck those tyrants 1 Strike deep as my curse ! 
 Strike, and but once. 
 
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 Scorn and Violent Anger^ Reproving. 
 G-race me no grace, nor uncle me no uncle ; 
 I am no traitor's uncle ; and that word — grace, 
 In an ungracious mouth is but profane. 
 "Wliy have those banished and forbidden legs 
 Dared once to touch a dust of England's ground ? 
 But more than why — why have they dared to march 
 So many miles upon her peaceful bosom ; 
 Frightening her pale-faced villages with war, 
 And ostentation of despised arms ? 
 Comest thou because the anointed king is hence ? 
 "Why, foolish- boy, the king is left behind, 
 And in my loyal bosom lies his power. 
 Were I but now the lord of such hot youth 
 As when, brave Gaunt, thy father and myself 
 Rescued the Black Prince, that young Mars of men, 
 From forth the ranks of many thousand French ; 
 0, then, how quickly should this arm of mine, 
 Now prisoner to the palsy, chastise thee. 
 And minister correction to tliy fault ! 
 
 — Richard 11. 
 
 REVENGE. 
 
 Revenge is a propensity and endeavor to injure the 
 offender, which is attended with triumph and exultation 
 when the injury is accomplished. It expresses itself like 
 malice, but more openly, loudly and triumphantly. 
 
 Determi7ied Revenge. 
 I know not : if they speak but truth of her, 
 These hands shall tear her ; if they wrong her honor 
 The proudest of them shall well hear it. 
 Time hath not yet so dried this blood of mine, 
 Nor age so eat up my invention, 
 Nor fortune made such havoc of my means, 
 Nor my bad life 'reft me so much of friends, 
 But they shall find awaked in such a kind. 
 Both strength of limb and policy of mind, 
 Ability in means, and choice of friends 
 To quit me of them thoroughly. 
 
 — Much Ado about Nothing. 
 
200 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Eager Revenge. 
 I could play the woman with mine eyea, 
 And braggart with my tongue I But, gentle heaven. 
 Cut short all intermission : front to front, 
 Bring thou this fiend of Scotland and myself; 
 Witliin my sword's length set him ; if he 'scape, 
 Heaven forgive him too 1 
 
 —Macbeth. 
 
 REPROACH. 
 
 Reproach is settled anger or hatred, chastising the 
 object of dislike by casting in his teeth the severest cen- 
 sures npon his imperfections or misconduct. The brow 
 is contracted, the lip turned up with scorn, the head 
 shaken, the voice low, as if abhorring, and the whole 
 bpdy expressive of aversion. 
 
 Reproaching with Want of Friendship. 
 You have done that you should be sorry for 
 There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats ; 
 For I am armed so strong in honesty, 
 That they pass me by as the idle wind ' 
 
 Which I respect not. I did send to you 
 For certain sinus of gold, which you denied me ; 
 For I can raise no money by vile means : 
 By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, 
 And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring 
 From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash 
 By any indirection. I did send 
 To you for gold to pay my legions, 
 Which you denied me. Was that done like Cassius? 
 Should I have answered Caius Cassius so ? 
 When Marcus Brutus grows so covetous, 
 To lock such rascal counters from his friends, 
 Be ready, gods, with all your thunderbolts ; 
 Dash him to pieces 1 
 
 Rep^^oach with Want of Courage and Spirit. 
 Thou slave ! thou wretch I thou coward I 
 Thou little valiant, great in villainy 1 
 
A PICTUKE OF THE PASSIONS. 201 
 
 Thou ever strong upon the stronger side I 
 Thou fortune's champion, thou dost never fight 
 But when her humorous ladyship is by 
 To teach thee safety 1 . Thou art perjured, too, 
 And sooth'st up greatness. What a fool art thou, 
 A ramping fool, to brag, and stamp, and sweat, 
 Upon my party I Thou cold-blooded slave, 
 Hast thou not spoke like thunder on my side ? 
 Been sworn my soldier ? bidding me depend 
 Upon thy stars, thy fortune, and thy strength ? 
 And dost thou now fall over to my foes ? 
 Thou wear a lion's hide ? Doff it for shame, 
 And hang a calfs skin on those recreant limbs. 
 
 FEAR AND TERROE. 
 
 Fear is a mixture of aversion and sorrow, discompos- 
 ing and debilitating the mind upon the approach or an- 
 ticipation of evil. When this is attended with surprise 
 and much discomposure it grows into terror and con- 
 sternation. 
 
 Fear, violent and sudden, opens wide the eyes and 
 mouth, shortens the nose, gives the countenance an air 
 of wildness, covei's it with deadly paleness, draws back 
 the elbows parallel with the sides, lifts up the open 
 hands, with the fingers spread, to the height of the 
 breast, at some distance before it, so as to shield it from 
 the dreadful object. One foot is drawn back behind the 
 other, so that the body seems shrinking from the dan- 
 ger, and putting itself in a posture for flight. The heart 
 beats violently, the breath is quick and short, and the 
 whole body is thrown into a general tremor. The voice 
 m weak and trembling, the sentences are short and the 
 meaning confused and incoherent. 
 
 Terror of Evening and Mght Described, 
 Light thickens ; and the crow 
 Makes wing to the rooky wood ; 
 
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 Good things of day begin to droop and drouse ; 
 While night's black agents to their prey do rouse. 
 Thou marvel' st at my words; but hold thee still; 
 Things bad begun, make strong themselves by ill. 
 
 — Macbeth. 
 
 Fear from a Dreadful Object 
 
 Angels and ministers of grace, defend us 1 
 • Be thou a spirit of health, or goblin damned, 
 
 Bring with thee airs from heaven, or blasts from hell, 
 
 Be thy intents wicked or charitable, 
 
 Thou com'st in such a questionable shape 
 
 That I will speak to thee. I'll call thee Hamlet, 
 
 King, father 1 Royal Dane : answer me ! 
 
 liCt me not burst in ignorance. 
 
 — Hamlet 
 
 Horror at a Dreadful Apparition. 
 
 How ill this taper burns ! ha 1 who comes here ? 
 I think it is tlie weakness of mine eyes 
 That shapes this monstrous apparition. 
 It comes upon me. Art thou any thing ? 
 Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil. 
 That mak'st my blood cold, and my hair to stare. 
 Speak to me, what thou art I 
 
 — Julius Cesar. 
 
 Fear of being Discovered in Murder. 
 
 Alack ! I am afraid they have awaked, 
 And 'tis not done 1 the attempt, and not the deed. 
 Confound us. Hark 1 I laid their daggers ready, 
 He could not miss them 1 Had he not resembled 
 My father as he slept I had done't ! 
 
 — Macbeth. 
 
 SOUROW. 
 
 Sorrow is a painful depression of spirit upon the depri- 
 vation of good or arrival of evil. When it is silent and 
 thoughtful it h sadness ; when long indulged, so as to 
 prey upon and possess the mind, it becomes liabitual, and 
 grows into melancholy ; when tossed by hopes and fears, 
 
A PICTURE OF THE PASSIONS. 203 
 
 it is distraction ; when these are swallowed up by it, it 
 settles into despair. 
 
 In moderate sorrow the countenance is dejected, the 
 eyes are cast downward, the arms hang loose, sometimes 
 a little raised, suddenly to fall again ; the hands open, 
 the fingers spread, and the voice plaintive, frequently 
 interrupted with sighs. But when this passion is in ex- 
 cess it distorts the couutenance, as if in agonies of pain ; 
 it raises the voice to the \oudest complainings, and some- 
 times even to cries and shrieks ; it wrings the hands, 
 beats the head and breast, tears the hair, and throws 
 itself on the ground, and, like other passions in excess, 
 Beems to border on frenzy. 
 
 Sadness. 
 
 In sooth, I know not why I am so sad. 
 It wearies me ; you say it wearies you : 
 But how I caught it, found it, or came by it, 
 "What stuff 'tis made of, whereof 'tis born, 
 I am to learn. 
 
 And such a want- wit sadness makes of me, 
 That I have much ado to know myself. 
 
 Silent Grief. ^ 
 
 Seems, madam 1 nay, it is ; I know not seems. 
 'Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother, 
 Nor the dejected 'havior of the visage, 
 No, nor the fruitful river in the eye, 
 Together with all forms, modes, shows of griet. 
 That can denote me truly : these, indeed, seem, 
 For they are actions that a man might play ; 
 But I have that within which passeth show ; 
 These but the trappings and the suits of woe. 
 
 SNEER. 
 
 Sneer is ironical approbation, where, with a voice and 
 countenance of mirth somewhat exaggerated, we cast 
 
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 the severest censures ; it is hypocritical mirth and good 
 humor, and differs from the real by the sly, arch, satir 
 ical tone of voice, look and gesture which accompany it* 
 
 Scoffing at Supposed Cowardice. 
 
 Satan beheld their plight, 
 
 And to his mates thus in derision called : 
 
 friends, why come not on these victors proud? 
 
 Erewhile they iSerce were coming, and when we, 
 
 To entertain them fair with open front 
 
 And breast, (what could we more ?) propounded terms 
 
 Of composition, straight they changed their minds, 
 
 Flew off, and into strange vagaries fell. 
 
 As they would dance ; yet for a dance they seemed 
 
 Somewhat extravagant and wild, perhaps 
 
 For joy of offered peace ; but I suppose, 
 
 If air proposals once again were heard, 
 
 "We should compel them to a quick result. 
 
 — Paradise Lost. 
 
 SUEPRISE, WONDER, AMAZEMENT, ASTONISHMENT. 
 
 An uncommon object produces wonder. If it appeal's 
 suddenly it begets surprise, surprise continuing becomes 
 amazement, and, if the object of wonder comes gently to 
 the mind, and arrests the attention by its beauty or grand- 
 eur, it excites admiration, which is a mixture of appro- 
 bation and wonder : so true is that observation of Dr. 
 Young in the tragedy of the Revenge : 
 
 Late time shall wonder that my joys shall raise, 
 For wonder is involuntary praise. 
 
 Wonder or amazement opens the eyes and makes 
 them appear very prominent. It sometimes raises them to 
 the skies, but more frequently fixes them on the object. 
 The mouth is open, and the hands are held up nearly 
 in the attitude of fear. The voice is at first low, but so 
 emphatical that every word is pronounced slowly and 
 
A PICTUKE OF THE PASSIONS. 205 
 
 with energy. When, by the discovery of something 
 excellent in the object of wonder, the emotion may be 
 called admiration, the eyes are raised, the hands lifted 
 up or clapped together, and the voice elevated with ex- 
 pressions of rapture. 
 
 Surprise at Unexpected Events. 
 
 Gone to be married ? gone to swear a peace ? 
 
 False blood to false blood joined? gone to be friends? 
 
 Shall Lewis have Blanche, and Blanche those provinces ? 
 
 It is not so : thou hast misspoke, misheard : 
 
 Be well advised, tell o'er thy tale again : 
 
 It cannot be I thou' dost but say 'tis so I 
 
 What dost thou mean by shaking of thy head ? 
 
 "Why dost thou look so sadly on my son ? 
 
 "What means that hand upon that breast of thine ? 
 
 "Why holds thine eye that lamentable rheum, 
 
 Like a proud river peering o'er his bounds ? 
 
 Be these sad signs confirmers of thy words ? 
 
 Then speak again ; not all thy former tale, 
 
 But this one word, whether thy tale be true. 
 
 — King John, 
 VEXATION. 
 
 Vexation, besides expressing itself by the looks, 
 gestures, tone and restlessness of perplexity, adds to 
 these complaint, fretting and remoi*se. 
 
 Vexation at Neglecting One^s Duty. 
 
 what a rogue and peasant slave am 1 1 
 
 Is it not monstrous, that this player here, 
 
 But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, 
 
 Could force his soul so to his own conceit, 
 
 That, from her working, all his visage wann'd: 
 
 Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, 
 
 A broken voice, and his whole function suiting 
 
 "With forms to his conceit ? And all for nothing I 
 
 For Hecuba 1 
 
 What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, 
 
 That he should weep for her ? 
 
 —Hamlet* 
 
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 SHAME. 
 Shame, or a sense of appearing to disadvantage before 
 one's own fellow-creatures, turns away the face from the 
 beholders, covers it with blushes, hangs the head, casts 
 down the eyes, draws down and contracts the eyebrows. 
 It either strikes the person dumb, or, if he attempts to 
 say any thing in his own defense, causes his tongue to 
 falter, confounds his utterance, and puts him upon mak- 
 ing a thousand gestures and grimaces to keep himself in 
 countenance ; all which only heighten his confusion and 
 embarrassment. 
 
 Shame at being Convicted of a Crime. 
 
 my dread lord, 
 I should be guiltier than my guiltiness, 
 To think I can be undiscernible 
 When I perceive your grace, like power divine, 
 Hath looked upon my passes ; then, good prince, 
 No longer session hold upon my shame. 
 But let my trial be mine own confession : 
 Immediate sentence, then, and sequent death, 
 Is all the grace I beg. 
 
 — Measure for Measure. 
 
 GRAVITY. 
 
 Gravity, or seriousness, as when the mind is fixed, or 
 deliberating on some important subject, smooths the 
 countenance, and gives it an air of melancholy ; the eye- 
 brows are lowered, eyes cast downward, the mouth al- 
 most shut, and sometimes a little contracted. The pos- 
 ture of the body and limbs is composed, and without 
 much motion ; the speech slow and solemn, the tone 
 without much variety. 
 
 Grave Deliberation on War and Peace. 
 Fathers, we once again are met in council : 
 Caesar's approach has summoned us together, 
 
A PICTUKE OF THE PASSIONS. 207 
 
 And Rome attends her fate from our resolves. 
 
 How shall we treat this bold aspiring man ? 
 
 Success still follows him and backs his crimes .' 
 
 Pharsalia gave him Rome. Egypt has since 
 
 Received his yoke, and the whole Nile is Cesar's. 
 
 "Why should I mention Juba's overthrow, 
 
 Or Scipio's death ? Numidia's burning sands 
 
 Still smoke with blood ; 'tis time we should decree 
 
 Wliat course to take : our foe advances on us, 
 
 And envies us even Libya's sultry deserts. 
 
 Fathers, pronounce your thoughts ; are they still fixed, 
 
 To hold it out and fight it to the last ? 
 
 Or are your hearts subdued at length, and wrought, 
 
 By time and ill success, to a submission ? 
 
 Sempronius, speak. 
 
 — Addison's Gato. 
 
 COMMANDING. 
 
 Commanding requires an air a little more peremptory, 
 with a look a little severe or stern. The hand is held 
 out and moved toward the person to whom the order is 
 given, with the palm upward, and sometimes it is ac- 
 companied by a nod of the head to the person com- 
 manded. If the command be absolute, and to a person 
 unwilling to obey, the right hand is extended and pro- 
 jected f-^^mbly toward the person commanded. 
 
 Commanding Gomlatants to Fight 
 
 We were born not to sue, but to command ; 
 Which since we cannot do to make you friends, 
 Be readj'', as your lives shall answer it. 
 At Coventry, upon St. Lambert's day; 
 There shall your swords and lances arbitrate 
 The swelling difference of your settled hate. 
 Since we cannot atone you, you shall see 
 Justice decide the victor's chivalry. 
 Lord Marshal, command our officers at arms 
 Be ready to direct these home alarms. 
 
 — lUchard II. 
 
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 Trifling as the preceding selection of examples of tlie 
 passions may appear, it is presumed it will be found 
 singularly useful to public speakers in general, and to 
 those in particular who are training themselves or are 
 being trained for the elegant, refined and dignified art 
 of public speaking. 
 
PAET 11. 
 DEDUCTIONS, 
 
 CHAPTER I. 
 
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 If the discussion of the principles under Part I, Chapter 
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 attribute, every form of thought and feehng may be 
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 Movement, the sentiment to be uttered should receive, 
 will be as little likely to be crowned with success as 
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 in public without first determining the tune he would 
 use or the notes composing that tune. 
 
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 gram on the following page is commended to his care- 
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 SECTION I. 
 EXPLANATION. 
 
 In the following classification of selections it is not 
 claimed that every word, or even every line of each se- 
 lection, can only be uttered, appropriately, in the style 
 under which it is classed, but that the selection as a 
 whole belongs under that style. 
 
 It not unfrequently will happen that a selection will 
 begin in one style and close in another ; nay more, the 
 different lines of a single verse may belong under as many 
 different styles. 
 
 As there is a grouping belonging to each style, which 
 consists in the nice modulation of the voice on the attri- 
 butes belonging to that style, so in the reading of any 
 selection, the delivery of any lecture, S23eech,or oration, 
 there is a grouping of the delivery, as a whole, which con- 
 sists in changing the style of utterance to suit the vary- 
 ing sentiment expressed. 
 
 It is this command of every style and the ability to 
 change at pleasure which so distinguishes the delivery 
 of the accomplished speaker from that of the untrained 
 novice. 
 
212 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 CHAPTER II. 
 
 PATHETIC STYLE. 
 
 The Pathetic Style is appropriate for the delivery of 
 that form of thought which, in a quiet and tranquil man- 
 ner, is designed to move the tender emotions — as grief^ 
 sorrow, sadness, etc. 
 
 The Death-Bed. 
 
 TTwmas Hood. 
 
 1. We watched her breathing through the night, 
 
 Her breathing, soft and low, 
 As in her breast the wave of Ufe 
 Kept heaving to and fro. 
 
 2. So silently we seemed to speak, 
 
 So slowly moved about, 
 As we had lent her half our powers 
 To eke her Uving out. 
 
 3. Our very hopes belied our fears, 
 
 Our fears our hopes belied ; 
 We thought her dying when she slept, 
 And sleeping when she died. 
 
 4. For when the morn came, dim and sad, 
 
 And chill with early showers, 
 Her quiet eyelids closed — she had 
 Another morn than ours. 
 
 The Pauper's Death-Bbp» 
 
 Mrs. South&y. 
 1. Tread softly ; bow the head, 
 In reverent silence bow ; 
 No passing bell doth toll ; 
 Yet an immortal soul 
 Is passing now. 
 
PATHETIC STYLE. 213 
 
 2. Stranger 1 however great, 
 
 With lowly reverence bow ; 
 There's one in that poor shed, 
 One by that paltry bed — 
 
 Greater than thou. 
 
 3. Beneath that beggar's roof, 
 
 Lo 1 Death doth keep his state ; 
 Enter; no crowds attend; 
 Enter ; no guards defend 
 
 This palace-gate. 
 
 4. That pavement, damp and cold, 
 
 No smiling courtiers tread; 
 One silent woman stands, 
 Lifting with meager hands 
 
 A dying head. 
 
 6. No mingling voices sound : 
 An infant wail alone, 
 A sob suppressed ; again 
 That short, deep gasp — and then 
 The parting groan 1 
 
 6. change 1 wondrous change ! 
 
 Burst are the prison-bars : 
 This moment there, so low, 
 So agonized — and now 
 
 Beyond the stars! 
 
 7. change 1 stupendous change I 
 
 There lies the soulless clod; 
 The sun eternal breaks, 
 The new immortal wakes — 
 
 "Wakes with his God. 
 
 My Mother's Bible. 
 
 Q, p. Morris. 
 
 This book is all that's lefl me now I 
 
 Tears will unbidden start ; 
 With faltering" hp and throbbing brow, 
 
 I press it to my heart ; 
 
214 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 For many generations past, 
 
 Here is our family tree ; 
 My mother's hands this Bible clasped ; 
 
 She, dying, gave it me. 
 
 2. Ah ! well do I remember those 
 
 "Whose names these records bear, 
 Who rounu the hearth-stone used to close 
 
 After the evening prayer ; 
 And speak of what tliese pages said, 
 
 In tones my heart v<ouId thrill ; 
 Though they are with the silent dead, 
 
 Here are they living still. 
 
 3. My father read this holy book 
 
 To brothers, sisters, dear : 
 How calm was my dear mother's look, 
 
 "Who loved God's word to hear. 
 Her aged face — I see it yet. 
 
 As thronging memories come I 
 Again that little group is met 
 
 Within the halls at home 1 
 
 4. Thou truest friend man ever knew. 
 
 Thy constancy I've tried ; 
 When all were false I found thee true^ 
 
 My counselor and guide. 
 The mines of earth no treasure give 
 
 That could tliis volume buy : 
 In teaching me the way to live, 
 
 It taught me how to die. 
 
 The Old Arm Chair. 
 
 Eliza Cook, 
 
 1. I love it I I love it 1 and who shall dare 
 To chide me for loving that old arm chair ? 
 I've treasured it long as a sainted prize, 
 I've bedewed it with tears and embalmed it with sighs ; 
 'Tis bound by a thousand bands to my heart, 
 Not a tie will break, not a link will start; 
 Would you know the spell ? a mother sat there ; 
 And a sacred thing is that old arm chair 
 
PATHETIC STYLE. 
 
 215 
 
 2. In childhood's hour I hugered near 
 That hallowed seat with a listening ear, 
 
 To the gentle words that mother could give, 
 
 To fit me to die and teach me to live ; 
 
 She told me shame would never betide, 
 
 "With truth for my creed, and God for my guide ; 
 
 She taught me to lisp my earliest prayer 
 
 As I knelt beside that old arm chair. 
 
 3. I sat and watched her many a day 
 
 When her eyes grew dim, and her locks were graj*, 
 And I almost worshiped her when she smiled 
 And turned from her Bible to bless her child : 
 Years roiled on, but the last one sped. 
 My idol was shattered, my earth-star fled ! 
 I felt how much the heart can bear, 
 ■V\lien I saw her die in that old arm chair. 
 
 4. ' 'Tis past I 'tis past 1 but I gaze on it now 
 With quivering lip and throbbing brow ; 
 'Twas there she nursed me, 'twas there she died, 
 And memory still flows with lava tide. 
 Say it is folly, and deem me weak. 
 As the scalding drops start down my cheek ; 
 But I love it ! I love it I and cannot tear 
 My soul from my mother's old arm chair 1 
 
 The Burial of Arnold. 
 
 ivr. p. Willis. 
 
 1. Te've gathered to your place of prayer 
 
 With slow and measured tread : 
 Your ranks are full, your mates all there ! 
 
 But the soul of oneiias fled. 
 He was the proudest in his strength, 
 
 The manliest of ye all ; 
 Why lies he at that fearful length, 
 
 And ye around his pall ? 
 
 2. Ye reckon it in days since he 
 
 Strode up that foot-worn aisle, 
 With his dark eye flashing gloriously, 
 And his hp wreathed with a smile. 
 
216 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 had it been but told you then 
 To mark whose lamp was dim, 
 
 From out yon rank of fresh-lipped men, 
 Would ye have singled him ? 
 
 8. Whose was the sinewy arm which flung 
 
 Defiance to the ring ? 
 Whose laugh of victory loudest rung, 
 
 Yet not for glorying ? 
 Whose heart, in generous deed and thouj(hti 
 
 No rivalry might brook. 
 And yet distinction claiming not ? 
 
 There lies he — go and look I 
 
 4 On now, his requiem is done. 
 
 The last deep prayer is said ; 
 On to his burial, comrades, on, 
 
 With the noblest of the dead. 
 Slow, for it presses heavily ; 
 
 It is a man ye bear I 
 Slow, for our thoughts dwell wearily 
 
 On the noble sleeper there. 
 
 5. Tread lightly, comrades, ye have laid 
 
 His dark locks on his brow ; 
 Like life, save deeper light and shade. 
 
 We'll not disturb them now. 
 Tread lightly, for 'tis beautiful, 
 
 That blue-veined eyehd's sleep, 
 Hiding the eye death left so dull, 
 
 Its slumber we will keep. 
 
 6. Rest now, his journeying is done, 
 
 Your feet are on his sod ; 
 Death's chain is on your champion, 
 
 He waiteth here his God. 
 Ay, turn and weep, 'tis manKnesa 
 
 To be heart-broken here, 
 For the grave of earth's best nobleness 
 
 Is watered by the tear. 
 
PATHETIC STYLE. 217 
 
 The Last Footfall. 
 
 Anonymous. 
 
 There is often sadness in the tone, 
 
 And a moisture in the eye, 
 And a trembUng sorrow in the voice, 
 
 When we bid a last good-by. 
 But sadder far than this, I ween, 
 
 sadder far than all 1 
 Is the heart-throb with which we strain 
 
 To catch the last footfall. 
 
 2. The last press of a loving hand 
 
 Will cause a thrill of pain 
 When we think, " should it prove that we 
 
 Shall never meet again." 
 And as lingeringly the hands unclasp, 
 
 The hot, quick drops will fall ; 
 But bitterer are the tears we shed, 
 
 When we hear the last footfalL 
 
 3. We never felt how dear to us 
 
 Was the sound we loved full well. 
 We never knew how musical, 
 
 Till its last echo fell : 
 And till we heard it pass away 
 
 Far, far beyond recall. 
 We never thought what grief 'twould be 
 
 To hear the last footfall 1 
 
 4. And years and days that long are pass^ed, 
 
 And the scenes that seemed forgot, 
 Rush through the mind like meteor-light 
 
 As we linger on the spot ; 
 And little things that were as nought. 
 
 But now will be our all, 
 Come to us like an echo low 
 
 Of the last, the last footfalL 
 
218 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Annabel Lee. 
 
 Edgar Allan Poe. 
 
 1. It was many, full many a year ago, 
 
 In a kingdom by tlie sea, 
 That a maiden lived, whom you may know 
 
 By the name of Annabel Lee ; 
 And this maiden lived with no other tliO'.'^tt 
 
 Than to love and be loved by me. 
 
 2. I was a child, and she was a child. 
 
 In this l^ingdom by the sea ; 
 But we loved with a love that was more than love, 
 
 I and my Annabel Lee : 
 With a love the winged seraphs of heaven 
 
 Coveted her and me. 
 
 3. And this was the reason that long ago, 
 
 In this kingdom by the sea, 
 A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling 
 
 My beautiful Annabel Lee : 
 So that her highborn kinsman came 
 
 And bore her away from me, 
 To shut her up in a sepulcher. 
 
 In this kingdom by the sea. 
 
 4. The angels not half so happy in heaven, 
 
 "Went envying her and me ; 
 Yes, that was the reason, as all men know, 
 
 In this kingdom by the sea, 
 That the wind came out of the cloud by night, 
 
 Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee. 
 
 5. But our love was stronger by far than the lov^ 
 
 Of those who were older than we — 
 
 Of many far wiser than we ; 
 And neither the angels above in heaven, 
 
 Nor the demons down under the sea, 
 Can ever dissever my soul from the soul 
 
 Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. 
 
 6. For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams 
 
 Of the beautiful Annabel Lee : 
 And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes 
 Of the beautiful Annabel Lee ; 
 
PATHETIC STYLE. 219 
 
 And so all the night tide I lie down by the side 
 Of my darling, my darling, my life and my bride, 
 
 In the sepulcher there by the sea, 
 
 Iii her tomb by the sounding sea. 
 
 The Bridge op Sighs. 
 
 Thomas Hood. 
 
 . 1 One more unfortunate, 
 Weary of breath, 
 Rashly importunate. 
 Gone to her death ! 
 
 2. Take her up tenderly, 
 
 Lift her with care ; 
 
 Fashioned so slenderly, 
 
 Young, and so fair. 
 
 3. Look at her garments 
 Chnging like cerements ; 
 
 Whilst the wave constantly 
 Drips from her clothing. 
 
 Take her up instantly, 
 Loving, not loathing. 
 
 4. Touch her not scornfully; 
 Think of her mournfully. 
 Gently and humanly. 
 
 Not of the stains of he' ; 
 All that remains of her 
 Now is pure womanly. 
 
 6. Make no deep scrutiny 
 Into her mutiny 
 
 Rash and undutiful: 
 Past all dishonor. 
 Death has left oh her 
 
 Only the beautiful. 
 
 5. Still, for all slips of hers, 
 
 One of Eve's fjimily ; 
 Wipe those poor lips of hers, 
 Oozing so clammily. 
 
220 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTIONT. 
 
 7. Loop up her tresses, 
 
 Escaped from the comb, 
 Her fair aiihurn tresses ; 
 Whilst wonderment guesses 
 
 "Where was her home ? 
 
 8. Who was her father? 
 
 Who was her mother ? 
 Had she a sister ? 
 
 Had she a brother ? 
 Or was there a dearer one . 
 Still, and a nearer one 
 
 Yet, than all others ? 
 
 9. Alas ! for the rarity 
 Of Christian charity 
 
 Under the sun I 
 it was pitiful 1 
 Near a whole city full, 
 
 Home she had none. 
 
 10. Sisterly, brotherly, 
 Fatherly, motherly, 
 
 Feehngs had changed ; 
 Love, by harsh evidence, 
 Thrown from its eminence; 
 Even God's providence 
 
 Seeming estranged. 
 
 11. Where the lamps quiver 
 So far in the river, 
 
 With many a light 
 From window and casement, 
 From garret to basement, 
 She stood with amazement. 
 
 Houseless by night. 
 
 12. The bleak wind of March 
 
 Made her tremble and shiv«tf ; 
 But not the dark arch, 
 
 Or the black flowing river: 
 Mad from life's history, 
 Glad to death's mystery, 
 
 Swift to be hurled — 
 Anywhere, anywhere 
 
 Out of the world I 
 
PATHETIC STYLE. 221 
 
 13. In she plunged boldly, 
 No matter how coldly 
 
 The rough river ran ; 
 Over the brmk of it, 
 Picture it, think of it. 
 
 Dissolute man 1 
 
 >|c * :i: * 
 
 14. Take her up tenderly, 
 
 Lift her with care ; , 
 
 Fashioned so slenderly, 
 Young, and so fair. 
 
 16. Ere her limbs frigidly. 
 Stiffen too rigidly, 
 
 Decently, kindly. 
 Smooth and compose them. 
 And her eyes, close them, 
 
 Staring so blindly ; 
 Dieadfully staring 
 
 Through muddy impurity, 
 As when with the daring, 
 Last look of despairing 
 
 Eixed on futurity. 
 
 16. Perishing gloomily, 
 Spurred by contumely, 
 Burning insanity 
 
 Into the rest ; 
 Cross her hands humbly, 
 As if praying dumbly. 
 
 Over her breast. 
 
 17. Owning her weakness. 
 
 Her ill behavior, 
 And leaving, with meekness, 
 Her sins to her Saviour. 
 
 The Grave of the Beloved. 
 
 Washington Irving. 
 I. The sorrov/ for the dead is the only sorrow from which we 
 refuse to be divorced. Every other wound we seek to heal, every 
 other afiliction to forget, but this wound we consider our duty to keep 
 
222 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 open ; this affliction we cherish and brood over in solitude. Where 
 is the mother that would willingly forget the infant that perished like 
 a blossom from her arms, though every recoUoction is a pang? 
 Where is the child that would willingly forget the most tender of 
 parents, though to remember be but to lament ? Who, even in the 
 hour of agony, would forget the friend over whom he mourns ? Who, 
 even when the tomb is closing upon the remains of her he most loved, 
 and he feels his heart, as it were, crushed in the closing of its portal, 
 would accept consolation that was to be bought by forgetfulness ? 
 No, the love which survives the tomb is one of the noblest attributes 
 of the soul. If it has its woes it has likewise its delights, and when 
 the overwhelming burst of grief is calmed into the gentle tear of rec- 
 ollection, when the sudden anguish and the convulsive agony over 
 the present ruins of all that we most loved is softened away into 
 pensive meditation on all that it was in the days of its loveliness, 
 who would root out such a sorrow from the heart ? Though it may 
 sometimes throw a passing cloud even over the bright hour of gayety, 
 or spread a deeper sadness over the hour of gloom, yet who would 
 exchange it even for the song of pleasure or the burst of revelry ? 
 No, there is a voice from the tomb sweeter than song ; there is a 
 recollection of the dead to which we turn even from the charms of 
 the living. the grave 1 the grave ! It buries every error, covers 
 every defect, extinguishes every resentment. From its peaceful bosom 
 spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections. Who can look 
 down"upon the grave even of an enemy and not feel a compunctious 
 throb that even he should have warred with the poor handful of earth 
 that lies moldering before him 1 
 
 2. The grave of those we loved — what a place for meditation! 
 There it is that we call up in long review the whole history of virtue 
 and gentleness, and the thousand endearments lavishexi upon us 
 almost unheeded in the daily intercourse of intimacy ; there it is that 
 we dwell upon the tenderness, the solemn, awful tenderness of the 
 parting scene ; the bed of death with all its stifled griefs ; its noise- 
 less attendants; its mute, watchful assiduities; the last testimonies 
 of expiring love ; the feeble, faltering, thrilling (0 how thriliiug 1) 
 pressure of the hand ; the last fond look of the glazing eye turning 
 upon us even from the threshold of existence; the faint, faltering 
 accents s'truggling in death to give one more assurance of affection! 
 Ay, go to the grave of buried love and meditate I There settle the ic- 
 count with thy conscience for every past benefit uniequited, every 
 past endearment unregarded of that being who can nev^r never 
 never return to be soothed by thy contrition 1 
 
PATHETIC STYLE. 223 
 
 3. If tliou art a child, and hast ever added a sorrow to the soul, or 
 a furrow to the silvered brow of an affectionate parent ; if thou art a 
 husband, and hast ever caused the fond bosom that ventured its 
 whole happiness in thy arms to doubt one moment of thy kindness or 
 thy truth ; if thou art a friend, and hast ever wronged in thought, 
 word, or deed, the spirit that generously confided in thee ; if thou art 
 a lover, and hast ever given one unmerited pang to that true heart 
 that now lies cold and still beneath thy feet ; then be sure that every 
 unkind look, every ungracious word, every ungentle action, will come 
 thronging back upon thy memory and knocking dolefully at thy soul ; 
 then be sure that thou wilt lie down sorrowing and repentant on the 
 grave, and utter the unheard groan and pour the unavailing tear ; 
 more deep, more bitter, because unheard and unavailing. 
 
 4. Then weave thy chaplet of flowers and strew the beauties of 
 nature about the grave ; console thy broken spirit if thou canst with 
 these tender yet futile tributes of regret, but take warning by the 
 bitterness of this thy contrite affliction over the dead, and be more 
 faithful and affectionate in the discharge of thy duties to the living. 
 
224 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTTOK. 
 
 CHAPTER III. 
 
 SERIOUS STYLE. 
 
 The Serious Style is appropriate for the delivery of 
 that form of thought which, in a quiet and tranquil 
 manner, is designed to lead out the mind in a solemn 
 strain. 
 
 Nearer Home. 
 
 PJiebe Gary, 
 
 1. One sweetly solemn thought 
 
 Comes to me o'er and o'er ; 
 I'm nearer my home to-day 
 Than I ever have been before. 
 
 2. Nearer my Father's house, 
 
 "Where the many mansions be ; 
 Nearer the great white throne, 
 Nearer the crystal sea ; 
 
 3. Nearer the bound of life, 
 
 Where we lay our burdens down ; 
 Nearer leaving the cross. 
 Nearer gaining the crown. 
 
 4. But the waves of that silent sea 
 
 KoU dark before my sight. 
 
 That brightly the other side 
 
 Break on a shore of light, 
 
 6. 0, if my mortal feet 
 
 Have almost gained the brink, 
 If it be I am nearer home 
 Even to-day than I think, 
 
 6. Father, perfect my trust, 
 Let my spirit feel in death 
 That her feet are firmly set 
 On the Rock of a living faith. 
 
SERIOUS STYLE. 225 
 
 The Heavenly Canaan. 
 Warn. 
 
 1. There is a land of pure delight, 
 
 Where saints immortal reign ; 
 Eternal day excludes the night, 
 And pleasures banish pain. 
 
 2. There everlasting spring abides, 
 
 And never-fading flowers ; 
 Death, like a narrow sea, divides 
 This heavenly land from ours. 
 
 3. Sweet fields, beyond the swellmg flood, 
 
 Stand dressed in living green : 
 
 So to the Jews fair Canaan stood, 
 
 "While Jordan rolled between. 
 
 4. But timorous mortals start and shrink, 
 
 To cross this narrow sea ; 
 And linger, trembling, on the brink. 
 And fear to launch away. 
 
 6. ! could we make our doubts remove. 
 Those gloomy doubts that rise, 
 And see the Canaan that we love 
 With unbeclouded eyes, 
 
 6. Could we but climb where Moses stood 
 And view the landscape o'er. 
 Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood, 
 Should fright us from the shore. 
 
 In the Other World. 
 
 M. Beecher Stowe. 
 It lies around us like a cloud, 
 
 A world we do not see ; 
 Yet the sweet closing of an eye 
 
 May bring us there to be. 
 
 Its gentle breezes fan our cheek ; 
 
 Amid our worldly cares 
 Its gentle voices whisper love, 
 
 And mingle with our prayers, 
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226 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTIOIT. 
 
 3. Sweet hearts around us throb and beat, 
 
 Sweet helpmg hands are stirred, 
 And palpitates the vail between 
 "With breathings almost heard. 
 
 4. The silence — awful, sweet, and calm — 
 
 They have no power to break ; 
 For mortal words are not for them 
 To utter or partake. 
 
 5. So thin, so soft, so sweet they glide, 
 
 So near to press they seem, 
 
 They seem to lull us to our rest, 
 
 \.nd melt into our dream. 
 
 6. And in the hush of rest they bring, 
 'Tis easy now to see 
 How lovely, and how sweet a pass 
 The hour of death may be. 
 
 *i. To close the eye, and close the ear 
 Wrapped in a trance of bliss, 
 And gently dream in loving arms — 
 To swoon to that — from this. 
 
 8. Scarce knowing if we wake or sleep. 
 
 Scarce asking where we are, 
 To feel all evil sink away, 
 All sorrow and all care. 
 
 9. Sweet souls around us I watch us still, 
 
 Press nearer to our side ; ' 
 Into our thoughts, into our prayers. 
 With gentle helpings glide. 
 
 10. Let death between us be as naught, 
 A dried and vanished stream^ 
 Your joy be the reality, 
 Our suffering life the dream. 
 
SERIOUS STYLE. 227 
 
 Jf We Knew. 
 
 Anonymcnis. 
 
 1. If we knew the woe and heartache 
 
 Waiting for us down the road, 
 If our lips could taste the wormwood, 
 
 If our backs could feel the load ; 
 Would we waste the day in wishing 
 
 For a time that ne'er can be ? 
 Would we wait with such impatience 
 
 For our ships to come from sea ? 
 
 2. If we knew the baby fingers, 
 
 Pressed against the window pane, 
 Would be cold and stiff to-morrow, 
 
 Never trouble us again; 
 Would the bright eyes of our darling 
 
 Catch the frown upon our brow? 
 Would the print of rosy fingers 
 
 Yex us then as they do now ? 
 
 3. Ah, these little ice-cold fingers I 
 
 How they point our memories back 
 To the hasty words and actions 
 
 Strewn along our backward track 1 
 How these little hands remind us, 
 
 As in snowy grace they lie, 
 Not to scatter thorns, but roses, 
 
 For our reaping by and by. 
 
 4. Strange we never prize the music 
 
 Till the sweet-voiced bird has flown ; 
 Strange that we should slight the violets 
 
 Till the lovely flowers are gone ; 
 Strange that summer skies and sunshine 
 
 Never seem one-half so fair 
 As when winter's snowy pinions 
 
 Shake their white down in the air. 
 
 5 Lips from which the seal of silence 
 
 None but God can roll away, 
 
 Never blossomed in such beauty 
 
 As adorns the mouth to-day ; 
 
228 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 And sweet words that freight our memory 
 "With their beautiful perflime, 
 
 Come to us in sweeter accents 
 Through the portals ol the tomb. 
 
 6 Let us gather up the sunbeams, 
 
 Lying all around our path ; 
 Let us keep the wheat and roses, 
 
 Casting out the thorns and chaff; 
 Let us find our sweetest comfort 
 
 In the blessings of to-day ; 
 With the patient hand removing 
 
 All the briers from our way. 
 
 Forty Years Ago. 
 
 1. I've wandered to the village, Tom, 
 
 I've sat beneath the tree. 
 Upon the school-house play-ground, 
 
 That sheltered you and me ; 
 But none were left to greet me, Tom, 
 
 And few were left to know. 
 Who played with us upon that greon 
 
 Jnst forty years ago. 
 
 2. The grass was just as green, Tom, 
 
 Barefooted boys at play 
 Were sporting, just as we did then, 
 
 With spirits just as gay. 
 But the master sleeps upon the hill, 
 
 Which, coated o'er with snow, 
 Afiforded us a sliding-place 
 
 Some forty years ago. 
 
 3. The old school-house is altered some, 
 
 The benches are replaced 
 By new ones, very like the same 
 
 Our jack-knives had defaced ; 
 But the same old bricks are in the wa/I, 
 
 And the bell swings to and fro, 
 Its music's just the same, dear Tom, 
 
 'Twas forty years ago. 
 
SERIOUS STYLE. 
 
 229 
 
 4 The boys were playing some old game 
 
 "Beneath that same old tree ; 
 T do forget the name just now — 
 
 You've played the same with me 
 On that same spot ; 'twas played with knives, 
 
 By throwing so and so ; 
 The loser had a task to do 
 
 There forty years ago. 
 
 5. The river's running just as still ; 
 
 The willows on its side 
 Are larger than they were, Tom ; 
 
 The stream appears less wide ; 
 But the grape-vine swing is missed now, 
 
 "Where once we played the beau, 
 And swung our sweethearts — pretty girls — 
 
 Just forty years ago. 
 
 6. The spring that bubbled 'neath the hill. 
 
 Close by the spreading beech, 
 Is very low ; 'twas once so high 
 
 That we could scarcely reach ; 
 And kneeling down to take a drink, 
 
 Dear Tom, I started so. 
 To think how very much I've changec 
 
 Since forty years ago. 
 
 1. Near by that spring, upon an elm. 
 
 You know I cut your name, 
 Your sweetheart's just beneath it, Tom, 
 
 4.nd you did mine the same. 
 Some heartless wretch has peeled the bark; 
 
 'Twas dying sure, but slow, 
 Just as she died whose name you cut 
 
 There forty years ago. 
 
 8. My lids have long been dry, Tom, 
 But tears came in my eyes ; 
 I thought of her I loved so well, 
 Those early broken ties. 
 
230 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 I visited the old clnirch-yard, 
 And took some tlowers to strow 
 
 Upon the graves of those we loved 
 Just forty years ago. 
 
 9 Some are in the chiirch-yard laid, 
 Some sleep beneath the sea ; 
 But none are left of our old class 
 
 Excepting you and me. 
 And when our time shall come, Tom, 
 And we are called to go, 
 > I hope we'll meet with those we loved 
 Some forty years ago. 
 
 The Mountains op Life. 
 
 J. G. Clark. 
 
 1 There's a land far away, 'mid the stars, we are told, 
 "Where they know not the sorrows of time ; 
 
 Where the pure waters wander through valleys of gold, 
 And hfe is a treasure sublime : 
 
 'Tis the land of our God, 'tis the home of the soul. 
 
 Where the ages of splendor eternally roll, 
 
 Where the way-weary traveler reaches his goal. 
 On the ever-green Mountains of Life. 
 
 2. Our gaze cannot soar to that beautiful land. 
 
 But our visions have told of its bliss. 
 And our souls by the gale of its gardens are fanned 
 
 When we faint in the desert of this ; 
 And we sometimes have longed for its holy repose, 
 When our spirits were torn with temptations and woes, 
 And we've drank from the tide of the river that flows 
 
 From the ever-green Mountains of Life. 
 
 3 the stars never tread the blue heavens at night 
 But we think where the ransomed have trod. 
 And the day never smiles from his palace of light 
 
 But we feel the bright smile of our God. 
 We are traveling homeward through changes and gloom, 
 To a kingdom where pleasures unceaFiingly bloom. 
 And our guide is the glory that shines through the tomb, 
 From the ever-green Mountains of Life. 
 
SERIOUS STYLE. 231 
 
 The Isle of Long Ago. 
 
 B, F, Taylor. 
 
 1. a wonderful stream is the river Time, 
 
 As it runs through the realm of tears, 
 "With a faultless rhythm and a musical rhyme, 
 And a boimdless sweep and a surge subhme, 
 
 As it blends with the Ocean of Years. 
 
 2. How the winters ara drifting, like flakes of snow, 
 
 And the summers like buds between. 
 And the year in the sheaf, so they come and they go, 
 On the river's breast, with its ebb and flow. 
 
 As it glides in the shadow and sheen. 
 
 3. There's a magical isle up the river Time, 
 
 Where the softest of airs are playing ; 
 There's a cloudless sky and a tropical chme. 
 And a song as sweet as a vesper chime, 
 
 And the Junes with the roses are straying. 
 
 4. And the name of that Isle is the Long Ago, 
 
 And we bury our treasures there ; 
 There are brows of beauty and bosoms of snow; 
 There are heaps of dust — but we loved them sol 
 
 There are trinkets and tresses of hair ; 
 
 6. There are fragments of song that nobody sings, 
 , And a part of an infant's prayer ; 
 There's a lute unswept, and a harp without strings j 
 There are broken vows and pieces of rings, 
 And the garments she used to wear. 
 
 6. There are hands that are waved when the fairy shore 
 
 By the mirage is lifted in air, 
 And we sometimes hear through the turbulent roar 
 Sweet voices we heard in the days gone before, 
 
 When the wind down the river is fair. 
 
 *?. remembered for aye, be the blessed Isle, 
 All the day of our life until night ; 
 When the evening comes with its beautiful smile, 
 And our eyes are closing to slumber awhile, 
 Mav that ''Greenwood" of Soul be in sight! 
 
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 God the Teue Source of Consolation, 
 
 Thomas Moore, 
 
 1. Thou who driest the mourner's tear, 
 
 How dark this world would be, 
 If, when deceived and wounded here, 
 We could not fly to thee 1 
 
 2. The friends who in our sunshine live 
 
 "When winter comes are flown, 
 
 And he who has but tears to give 
 
 Must weep those tears alone. 
 
 3. But Thou wilt heal the broken heart, 
 
 Which, like the plants that throw 
 Their fragrance from the wounded part 
 Breathes sweetness out of woe, 
 
 4. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, 
 
 And e'en the hope that threw 
 
 A moment's sparkle o'er our tears, 
 
 Is dimmed and vanished too. • 
 
 6. who could bear life's stormy doom I 
 Did not thy wing of love 
 Come brightly wafting through the gloom 
 Our peace-branch from above ! 
 
 6. Then sorrow touched by thee grows bright 
 With more than rapture's ray. 
 As darkness shows us worlds of light 
 We never saw by day. 
 
 Gratitude. 
 
 Addison, 
 
 1. When all thy mercies, laiy God, 
 My rising soul surveys. 
 Transported with the view, I'm lost 
 In wonder, love and praise. 
 
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 2. Unnumbered comforts to my soul 
 
 Thy tender care bestowed, 
 Before my infant heart conceived 
 From whom those comforts flowed. 
 
 3. "When in the slippery paths of youth 
 
 "With heedless steps I ran, 
 Thine arm, unseen, conveyed me safe, 
 And led me up to man. 
 
 4. Ten thousand thousand precious gifts 
 
 My daily thanks employ ; 
 Nor is the least a cheerful heart 
 That tastes those gifts with joy. 
 
 5. Through every period of my life, 
 
 Thy goodness I'll pursue; 
 And after death, in distant worlds. 
 The glorious theme renew. 
 
 6. Through all eternity, to the© 
 
 A joyful song I'll raise : 
 
 But I eternity's too short 
 
 To utter all thy praise I 
 
 Over the River. 
 
 Miss Priest. 
 
 Over the river they beckon to me ; 
 
 Loved ones, who have passed to the further side 
 The gleam of their snowy robes I see — 
 
 But their voices are lost in the dashing tide. 
 There was one with ringlets of sunny gold, 
 
 And eyes the reflection of heaven's own blue ; 
 He passed in the twilight gray and cold, 
 
 And the pale mist hid him from mortal view. 
 "We saw not the angels who met him there. 
 
 The gates of the city we could not see — 
 Over the river, over the river. 
 
 My brother stands waiting to welcome me. 
 
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 2. Over the river the boatman pale 
 
 Carried another, our household pet ; 
 Her brown curls waved in the gentle gale, 
 
 Darling Minnie I I see her yet. 
 She crossed on her bosom her dimpled hands, 
 
 And fearlessly entered the phantom bark; 
 We felt it glide from the silver sands, 
 
 And all our sunshine grew strangely dark. 
 We know she is safe on the further side, 
 
 Where all the angels and ransomed be — 
 Over the river, the mystic river, 
 
 Our household pet is waiting for me. 
 
 3. For none return from those quiet shores 
 
 Who pass with the boatman cold and pale; 
 We hear the dip of their golden oars. 
 
 We catch a glimpse of their snowy sail ; 
 And lo 1 they have passed from our yearning heart, 
 
 They have crossed the stream, and are gone for aye- 
 We may not sunder the vail apart, 
 
 That hides from our vision the gates of day. 
 We only know that their barks no more 
 
 Will glide with us o'er life's stormy sea ; 
 But somewhere, I know, on that unseen shore, 
 
 They watch and beckon and wait for me. 
 
 4. And I sit and think, when the sunset's gold 
 
 Is flushing river and hill and shore, 
 I shall one day stand by the water cold 
 
 And list to the sound of the boatman's oar. 
 I shall catch a gleam of the snowy sail, 
 
 I shall hear the boat as it nears the strand, 
 I shall pass wi-tli the boatman cold and pale 
 
 To the better shore of the spirit-land. 
 I shall know the loved who have gone before, 
 
 And joyfully sweet will the meeting be — 
 When over the river, the peaceful river, 
 
 The angel of Death shall carry me. 
 
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 CHAPTER IV. 
 
 TRANQUIL STYLE. 
 
 The Tranquil Style is appropriate for the delivery of 
 quiet, calm thought. 
 
 Rain ox tpie Roof. 
 
 Coates Kirmey, 
 
 1. When the humid shadows hover over all the starry spheres, 
 And the melancholy darkness gently weeps in rainy tears, 
 What a joy to press the pillow of a cottage chamber bed, 
 And to listen to the patter of ihe soft rain overhead. 
 
 2. Every tinkle on the shingles has an echo in the heart, 
 And a thousand dreamy fancies into busy being start ; 
 
 And a thousand recollections weave their bright hues into woof, 
 As I listen to the patter of the soft rain on the roof. 
 
 3. Now in fancy comes my mother, as she used to years agone, 
 To survey the infant sleepers ere she left them till the dawn. 
 
 ! I see her bending o'er me, as I list to the refrain 
 Which is played upon the shingles by the patter of the rain. 
 
 4. Then my httle seraph sister, with her wings and waving hair, 
 And her bright-eyed cherub brother — a serene, angelic pair — 
 Glide around my wakeful pillow with their praise or mild reproof, 
 As I listen to the murmur of the soft rain on the roof. 
 
 5 And another comes to thrill me with her eyes' delicious blue, 
 
 1 forget, as gazing on her, that her heart was all untrue ; 
 1 remember that I loved her with a rapture kin to pain. 
 While my heart's quick pulses vibrate to the patter of the rain. 
 
 6 There is naught in art's bravuras that can work with such a spell, 
 In the spirit's pure, deep fountains, whence the holy passions well, 
 As that melody of nature — tliat subdued, subduing strain 
 Which is played upon the shingles by the patter of the rain I 
 
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 Night. 
 
 How beautiful this uight 1 The balmiest sigh, 
 
 "Which vernal zephyrs breathe in evening's ear, 
 
 "Were discord to the speaking quietude 
 
 That wraps this moveless scene. Heaven's ebon vault, 
 
 Studded with stars unutterably bright, 
 
 Through which the moon's unclouded grandeur rolls, 
 
 Seems like a canopy which love has spread 
 
 To curtain her sleeping world. Ton gentle hills, 
 
 Robed in a garment of untrodden snow ; 
 
 Yon darksome rocks, whence icicles depend — 
 
 So stainless, that their white and glittering spires 
 
 Tinge not the moon's pure beam ; yon castled steep, 
 
 Whose banner hangeth o'er the time-worn tower 
 
 So idly, that rapt fancy deemeth it 
 
 A metaphor of peace ; all form a scene 
 
 Where musing solitude might love to lift 
 
 Her soul above this sphere of earthliness ; 
 
 Where silence, undisturbed, might watch alone, 
 
 So cold, so bright, so still. 
 
 The Light-House. 
 
 Moore. 
 The scene was more beautiful far to my eye 
 
 Than if day in its pride had arrayed it : 
 The land-breeze blew mild, and the azure-arched sky 
 
 Looked pure as the Spirit that made it: 
 The murmur rose soft, as I silently gazed 
 
 On the shadowy waves' playful motion, 
 From the dim distant hill, till the light-house fire bkzed 
 
 Like a star in the midst of the ocean. 
 
 , No longer the joy of the sailor-boy's breast 
 
 Was heard in his wildly-breathed numbers ; 
 The sea-bird had flown to her wave-girdled nest, 
 
 The fisherman sunk to his slumbers : 
 One moment 1 looked from the hill's gentle slope, 
 
 All hushed was the billows' commotion, 
 And o'er them the light-house looked lovely as hope, 
 
 That star of life's tremulous ocean. 
 
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 3. The time is long past, and tlie scene is afar, 
 
 Yet, when my head rests on its pillow, 
 "Will memory sometimes rekindle the star 
 
 That blazed on the breast of the billow : 
 In life's closing hour, when the trembling soul flies, 
 
 And death stills the heart's last emotion, 
 O then may the seraph of mercy arise, 
 
 Like a star on eternity's ocean I 
 
 Musings. 
 
 Amelia. 
 
 1. I wandered out one summer-night, 
 
 'Twas when my years were few. 
 The wind was singing in the light. 
 
 And I was singing too ; 
 The sunshine lay upon the hill, 
 
 The shad<3w in the vale, 
 And here and there a leaping rill 
 
 Was laughing on the gale. 
 
 2. One fleecy cloud upon the air 
 
 "Was all that met my eyes ; 
 It floated like an angel there 
 
 Between me and the skies ; 
 I clapped my hands and warbled wild 
 
 As here and there I flew, 
 For I was but a careless child, 
 
 And did as children do. 
 
 3. The waves came dancing o'er the sea 
 
 In bright and glittering bands, 
 Like little children, wild with glee. 
 
 They linked their dimpled hands — 
 They linked their hands, but ere I caught 
 
 Their sprinkled drops of dew. 
 They kissed my feet, and, quick as thought, 
 
 Away the ripples flew. 
 
 4. The twihght hours, like birds, flew by, 
 
 As lightly and as free; 
 Ten thousand stars were in the sky, 
 Ten thousand on the sea j 
 
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 For every wave with dimpled face, 
 
 That leaped upon the air, 
 Had caught a star in its embrace, 
 
 And held it trembling there. 
 
 5. The young moon, too, with upturned sides, 
 
 Her mirrored beauty gave, 
 And, as a bark at anchor rides, 
 
 She rode upon the wave ; 
 The sea was like the heaven above, 
 
 As perfect and as whole, 
 Save that it seemed to thrill with love 
 
 As thrills th' immortal souL 
 
 6. The leaves, by spirit -voices stirred, 
 
 Made murmurs on the air, 
 Low murmurs, that my spirit heard 
 
 And answered with a prayer ; 
 For 'twas upon that dewy sod. 
 
 Beside the moaning seas, 
 I learned at first to worship God, 
 
 And sing such strains as these. 
 
 7. The flowers, aU folded to their dreams, 
 
 Were bowed in slumber free. 
 By breezy hills and murmuring streams, 
 
 Where'er they chanced to be ; 
 No guilty tears had they to weep, 
 • No sins to be forgiven ; 
 
 They closed their leaves and went to sleep 
 
 'Neath the blue eye of heaven. 
 
 8. No costly robes upon them shone. 
 
 No jewels from the seas. 
 Yet Solomon upon his throne, 
 
 Was ne'er arrayed like these ; 
 And just as free from guilt and an 
 
 Were lovely human flowers, 
 Ere sorrow set her bleeding heart 
 
 On this fair world of ours. 
 
 9. I heard the laughing wind behind 
 
 A-playing with my hair ; 
 The breezy fingers of the wind — 
 How cool and moist they were f 
 
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 I heard the night-bird warbling o'er 
 
 Its soft enchanting sl,rain ; 
 I never heard such soundo before, 
 
 And never shall again. 
 
 10. Then wherefore weave such strains as these, 
 
 And sing them day by day, 
 When every bird upon the breeze 
 
 Can sing a sweeter lay ? 
 I'd give the world for their sweet art. 
 
 The simple, the divine; 
 I'd give the world to melt one heart 
 
 As they have melted mine. 
 
 The Rainbow. 
 
 Amelia. 
 
 1. I sometimes have thoughts in my loneliest hours, 
 That lie on my heart like the dew on the flowers, 
 Of a ramble I took one bright afternoon, 
 
 When my heart was as light as a blossom in June ; 
 The green earth was moist with the late fallen showers, 
 The breeze fluttered down and blew open the flowers, 
 While a single white cloud, to its haven of rest, 
 On the white wing of peace, floated off in the west. 
 
 2. As I threw back my tresses to catch the cool breeze, 
 That scattered the rain-drops and dimpled the seas, 
 Far up the blue sky a fair rainbow unrolled 
 
 Its soft-tinted pinions of purple and gold. 
 'Twas born in a moment, yet, quick as its birth. 
 It had reached the uttermost ends of the earth. 
 And, fair as an angel, it floated as free. 
 With a wing on the earth and a wing on the sea. 
 
 8 How calm was the ocean ! how gentle its swell I 
 Like a woman's soft bosom, it rose and it fell, 
 While its light sparkling waves, stealing laughmgly o*er, 
 When they saw the fair rainbow, knelt down on the shore. 
 No sweet hymn ascended, no murmur of prayer, 
 Yet I felt that the spirit of worship was there. 
 And bent my young head in devotion and love, 
 'Neath the form of the angel that floated above. 
 
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 4. How wide was the sweep of its beautiful vings ! 
 How boundless its circle 1 how radiant its rings 't 
 If I looked on the sky, 'twas suspended in air ; 
 If I looked on the oceaii, the rainbow was there ; 
 Thus forming a girdle as brilliant and whole 
 As the thoughts of the rainbow that circled my so*aL 
 Like the wing of the Deity, calmly unfurled. 
 It bent from the cloud and encircled the world. 
 
 C. There are moments, I think, when the spirit receives 
 Whole volumes of thought on its unwritten leaves, 
 "When the folds of the heart in a moment unclose, 
 Like the innermost leaves from the heart of a rose. 
 And thus, when the rainbow had passed from the sky, 
 The thoughts it awoke were too deep to pass by ; 
 It left my full soul, like the wing of a dove. 
 All fluttering with pleasure, and fluttering with love. 
 
 6. I know that each moment of rapture or pain 
 But shortens the Unks of Mfe's mystical chain ; 
 I know that my form, like that bow from the wave, 
 Must pass from the earth and lie cold in the grave ; 
 Yet 1 when death's shadows my bosom encloud. 
 When I shrink at the thought of the coffin anl shroud, 
 May Hope, like the rainbow, my spirit enfold 
 In her beautiful pinious of purple and gold. 
 
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 C H A P T E R V. 
 
 GRAVE STYLE. 
 
 The Grave Style is appropriate for the delivery of solemn 
 and serious thought of a didactic character. Doctrinal 
 and practical sermons come largely under this style. 
 
 The Inspiration of the Bible. 
 
 Edward WintJirop. 
 
 1. Such is the intrinsic excellence of Christianity that it is adapted 
 to the wants of all, and it provides for all, not only by its precepts 
 and by its doctrines, but also by its evidence. 
 
 2. The poor man may know nothing of history, or science, or phi- 
 losophy ; he may have read scarcely any book but the Bible ; he may 
 be totally unable to vanquish the skeptic in the arena of public do- 
 bate; but he is, nevertheless, surrounded by a panoply which the 
 shafts of infidelity can never pierce. 
 
 3. You may go to the home of the poor cottager, whose heart is 
 deeply imbued with the spirit of vital Christianity ; you may see him 
 gather his little family around him. He expounds to them the whole- 
 some doctrines and principles of the Bible, and if they want to know 
 the evidence upon which he rests his faith of the divine origin of his 
 religion, he can tell them upon reading the book which teaches Chris- 
 tianity he finds not only a perfectly true description of his own 
 natural character, but in the provisions of this religion a perfect 
 adaptation to all his needs. 
 
 4. It is a religion by which to live, a religion by which to die ; a 
 religion which cheers in darkness, relieves in perplexity, supports in 
 adversity, keeps steadfast in prosperity, and guides the inquirer to 
 that blessed land where " the wicked cease from troubling, and tl e 
 vreary are at rest." 
 
 6. We entreat yov. therefore, to give the Bible a welcome, a cordial 
 reception ; obey its precepts, trust its promises, and rely impheitly 
 upon *"hat Divme Redeemer whose religion brings glory to God in the 
 highest, and on earth, peace and good will to men. 
 
 6. Thus will you fulfill the noble end of your existence, and the 
 g^reat God of the universe will be your father and your friend ; and 
 wlien the last mighty convulsion shall shake the earth and the sea 
 
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 and the sky and the fragments of a thousand barks, richly freighted 
 with intellect and learning, are scattered on the shores of error and 
 delusion, your vessel shall in safety outride the storm, and enter in 
 triumph the haven of eternal rest. 
 
 Goodness of God. 
 
 1. The hght of nature, the works of creation, the general consent of 
 nations, in harmony with divine revelation, attest the being, the perfec- 
 tions and the providence of Grod. Whatever cause we have to lament 
 the frequent inconsistency of human conduct with this belief, yet an 
 avowed atheist is a monster that rarely makes his appearance. God's 
 government of the affairs of the universe, an acknov/ledgment of his act- 
 ive, superintending providence over that portion of it which constitutes 
 the globe we inhabit is rejected, at least theoretically, by very few. 
 
 2. That a superior, invisible power is continually employed in man- 
 aging and controlling by secret, imperceptible, irresistible means all 
 the transactions of the world, is so often manifested in the disappoint- 
 ment as well as in the success of our plans, that blind and depraved 
 must our minds be to deny what every day's transactions so fully 
 prove. The excellence of the divine character, especially in the exer- 
 cise of that goodness toward his creatures which is seen in the dis- 
 pensation of their daily benefits, and in overruling occurring events, 
 to the increase of their happiness, is equally obvious. 
 
 3. Do we desire evidence of these things ? "Who is without them 
 in the experience of his own life ? Who has not reason to thank Cod 
 for the success which has attended his exertions in the world ? Wlio 
 has not reason to thank him for defeating plans, the accomplishment 
 of v/hich it has been afterward seen would have resulted in injury or 
 ruin ? Who has not cause to present him the unaffected homage of a 
 grateful heart for the consequences of events apparentlj^ the most un- 
 propitious, and for his unquestionable kindness in the daily supply 
 of needful mercies ? 
 
 Access TO God. 
 
 Jaraei Hamilton. 
 1. However early m the morning you seek the gate oi access, you 
 And it alr(?ady open ; and the midnight moment when you find yourself 
 in the sudden arms of death, the winged prayer can bring an instant 
 Saviour near. And this wherever you are. It needs not that you ascend 
 some special Pisgah or Moriah. It needs not that jow should enter 
 some awful shrine, or pull off your shoes on some holy ground. 
 
GRAVE STYLE. 243 
 
 2. Could a memento be reared on every spot from wliich an accept- 
 Uble praj^er has passed away, and upon which a prompt answer has 
 come down, we should find Jehovah-shammah, " the Lord has been 
 here," inscriljed on many a cottage hearth and many a dungeon floor. 
 We should find it not only in Jerusalem's proud temple, and David's 
 cedar galleries, but in the fisherman's cottage by the brink of Gennes- 
 areth, and in the chamber where Pentecost began. 
 
 3. Whether it be the field where Isaac went to meditate, or ihe 
 rocky knoll w^here Jacob lay down to sleep, or the brook where Israel 
 wrestled, or the den where Daniel gazed on lions and the lions gazed 
 on him, on the liill-side where the Man of sorrows prayed all night, 
 we should still discern tlie prints of the ladder's feet let down from 
 heaven — the landing-place of mercies, because the starthig-point of 
 prayer. And all this whatsoever you are. 
 
 4. It needs no saints, no proficient in piety, no adept in eloquent 
 language, no dignity of earthly rank. It needs but a blind beggar, a 
 loathsome lazar. It needs but a penitent publican or a dying thief. 
 And it needs no sharp ordeal, no costly passport, no painful expiation, 
 to bring you to the mercy-seat. The Saviour's merit — the name of 
 Jesus, priceless as they are, cost the sinner nothing. Thej'' are freely 
 put at his disposal, and instantly and constantly he may make use 
 of them. This access to God in every place, at every moment, with- 
 out any price or personal merit, is it not a privilege ? 
 
 Infidelity Tested. 
 1. We might ask the patrons of infidelity, what fury impels them 
 to attempt the subversion of Cliristianity ? Is it that they have dis- 
 covered a better system ? To what virtues are their principles favor- 
 able ? Or is there one which Christians have not carried to a higher 
 than any of which their party can boast? Have they discovered a 
 more excellent rule of life or a better hope in death, than that which 
 the Scriptures suggest? Above all, what are the pretensions on 
 which they rest their claims to be the guides of mankind, or which 
 embolden them to expect we should trample on the experience of 
 ages, and abandon a religion which has been attested by a train of 
 miracles and prophecies in which millions of our forefathers have 
 found a refuge in every trouble and consolation in the hour of death; 
 a religion which has been adorned with the highest sanctity of char- 
 acter and splendor of talents, which enrolls among its disciples the 
 names of Bacon, Newton, and Locke, the glory of their species, and 
 to which these illustrious men were proud to dedicate the last and 
 nest fruits of their immortal genius. 
 
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 2. If the question at issue is to be decided by argument, nothing 
 can be added to the triumph of Christianity; if by an appeal to 
 authority, what have our adversaries to oppose to theso great names? 
 Where are the infidels of such pure, uncontaminated morals, un- 
 shaken probity, and extended benevolence, that we should be in no 
 danger of b-nng seduced into impiety by their example ? Into what 
 obscure recesses of misery, into what dungeons have their philan- 
 thropists penetrated, to lighten the fetters and relieve the sorrows of 
 the helpless captive ? What barbarous tribes have their apostles vis« 
 ited ? What distant climes have they explored, encompassed with cold, 
 nakedness and want, to diffuse principles of virtue and the blessings 
 of civiUzation ? Or will they choose to waive their pretensions to this 
 extraordinary, and in their eyes eccentric species of benevolence, and 
 rest their character on their political exploits; on their efforts to re- 
 animate the virtues of a sinking State, to restrain licentiousness, to 
 calm the tumult of popular fury; and, by inculcating the spirit of jus- 
 tice, moderation and pity for fallen greatness, to mitigate the inevit- 
 able horrors of revolution? Our adversaries will, at least, have the 
 discretion, if not the modesty, to recede from the test. 
 
 3. More than all, their infatuated eagerness, their parricidal zeal to 
 extinguish a sense of Deity, must excite astonishment and horror. 
 Is the idea of an almiglity and perfect ruler unfriendly to any passion 
 which is consistent with innocence, or an obstruction to any design 
 which is not shameful to avow ? 
 
 4. Eternal God 1 on what are thy enemies intent ? What are those 
 enterprises of guilt and horror, that, for the safety of their perform- 
 ers, require to be enveloped in a darkness which the eye of Heaven 
 must not pierce ? Miserable men 1 proud of being the offspring of 
 chance; in love .with universal disorder; whose happiness is in- 
 volved in the belief of there being no witness to their designs, and 
 who are at ease only because they suppose themselves inhabitants of 
 a forsaken and fatherless world I 
 
 Religion the Only Basis of Society. 
 
 W. E. CJianning. 
 1. Few men suspect, perhaps no man comprehends, the extent of 
 the support given by religion to every virtue. No man, perhaps, is 
 aware liow much our moral and social sentiments are fed from this 
 fountain ; how powerless conscience would become without the belief 
 of a God; how palsied would be human benevolence weie there not 
 the sense of a higher benevolence to quicken and sustain it ; how 
 suddenly the whole social fabric would quake, and witli wliat a 
 
GRAVE STYLE. 245 
 
 fearful crash it would sink into hopeless ruin, were the ideas of & 
 Supreme Being, of accountableness, and of a future life, to be utterly 
 erased from ever}'- mind. 
 
 2. And let men tliorouglily believe that they are the work and sport 
 of chance ; that no superior intelligence concerns itself with human 
 affairs ; that all their improvements perish forever at death ; that the 
 weak have no guardian, and the injured no avenger; that there is no 
 recompense for sacrifices to uprightness and the public good ; that an 
 oath is unheard in heaven ; that secret crimes have no witness but the 
 perpetrator ; that human existence has no purpose, and human virtue 
 no unfailing friend ; that this brief life is every thing to us, and death 
 is total, everlasting extinction ; once let them thoroughly abandon re- 
 ligion, and who can conceive or describe the extent of the desolation 
 which would follow 1 
 
 3. We hope, perhaps, that human laws and natural sympathy would 
 hold society together. As reasonably might we believe, that, were 
 the sun quenched in the heavens, our torches would illuminate and 
 our fires quicken and fertilize the creation. What is there in human 
 nature to awaken respect and tenderness if man is the unprotected 
 insect of a day ? And what is he more, if atheism be true ? 
 
 4. Erase all thought and fear of God from a community, and self- 
 ishness and sensuality would absorb the whole man. Appetite, 
 knowing no restraint, and suffering having no solace or hope, would 
 trample in scorn on the restraints of human laws. Virtue, duty, 
 principle, would be mocked and spurned as unmeaning sounds. A 
 sordid self-interest would supplant every other feeling, and man 
 would become, in fact, what the theory of atheism declares him to be 
 — • a companion for brutes. 
 
 The Promises of Religion to the Young. 
 
 Alison. 
 
 1. In every part of Scripture it is remarkable with what singular 
 tenderness the season of youth is always mentioned, and what hopes 
 are oiBfered to the devotion of the young. It was at that age that God 
 appeared unto Moses when he fed his flock in the desert, and called 
 him to the command of his own people. It was at that age he visited 
 the infant Samuel, while he ministered in the temple of the Lord, " in 
 days when the word of the Lord was precious, and when there was 
 no open vision." It was at that age that his Spirit fell upon David, 
 while he was yet the youngest of his father's sons, and when among 
 the mountains of Bethlehem he fed his father's sheep. 
 
 2. It was at that age also that they brought young children unto 
 
246 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Christ that he shouM touch them, aiid his disciples rebuked those thai 
 brouglit them. But when Jesus saw it he was much displeased, and 
 said to them, " SufTer little children, and forbid them' not, to come unto 
 me, for of such is the kingdom of heaven." If these, then, are the 
 effects and promises of youth and piety, rejoice, young man, in thy 
 youth I rejoice in those days which are never to return, when religion 
 comes to thee in all its charms, and when the God of nature reveals 
 himself to thy soul, like the mild radiance of the morning sun when 
 he rises amid the blessings of a grateful world. 
 
 3. If already devotion hath taught thee her secret pleasures; if, 
 when nature meets thee in all its magnificence or beauty, thy heart 
 humble th itself in adoration before the hand which made it, and re- 
 joiceth in the contemplation of the wisdom by which it is maintained ; 
 if, when revelation uhvails her mercies and the Son of God comea 
 forth to give peace and hope to fallen man, thine eye follows with 
 astonishment the glories of his path and pours at last over his cross 
 those pious tears which it is a dehght to shed ; if thy soul accom- 
 panieth him in his triumph over the grave, and entereth on the wings 
 of faith into that heaven '* where he sat down at the right hand of 
 the Majesty on High," and seeth the " society of angels and of the 
 spirits of just men made perfect," and listeneth to the " everlasting 
 song which is sung before the throne ;" if such are the meditations in 
 which thy youthful hours are passed, renounce not, for all that life 
 can offer thee in exchange, these solitary joys. The world which is 
 before thee — the world which thine imagination paints in such briglit* 
 ness — has no pleasures to bestow which can compare with these ; 
 and all that its boasted wisdom can produce has nothing so acceptable 
 in the sight of heaven as this pure offering of thy infant soul. 
 
 4. In these days " the Lord himself is thy shepherd, and thou dost 
 not want. Amid the green pastures and by the still waters" of 
 youth he now makes "thy soul to repose." But the years draw 
 nigh when life shall call thee to its trials ; the evil days are on the 
 wing when "thou shalt say thou hast no pleasure in them ;" and as 
 thy steps advance, " the valley of the shadow of death opens," through 
 which thou must pass at last. It is then thou shalt know what it is 
 to " remember thy Creator in the days of thy youth." In these days 
 of trial or of awe " his Spirit shall be with thee," and thou shalt fear 
 no ill ; and amid every evil that surrounds thee " he shall restore thy 
 j5oul. His goodness and mercy shall follow thee all the days of thy 
 life ;" and when at last " the silver cord is loosed, thy spirit shall 
 return to God who gave it, and tliou shalt dwell in the house of the 
 Lord forever." 
 
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 C H APTE R VI. 
 
 DIDACTIC STYLE. 
 
 The Didactic Style is appropriate for the delivery of 
 those forms of thought which afe simply designed to 
 instruct either in the form of narration, description, or 
 scientific and literary lectures. 
 
 Introductions to speeches and orations generally re^ 
 quire the Didactic Style. 
 
 Cheerfulness. 
 
 1. There is no one quality that so much attaches man to his fellow- 
 man as cheerfulness. Talents may excite more respect, and virtue 
 more esteem, but the respQct is apt to be distant and the esteem cold. 
 It is far otherwise with cheerfulness. It endears a man to the hearty 
 not the intellect or the imagination. There is a kind of reciprocal 
 diffusiveness about this quality that recommends its possessor by the 
 Tery effect it produces. There is a mellow radiance in the light it 
 sheds on all social intercourse which perv»des the soul to a depth 
 that the blaze of intellect can never reach 
 
 2. The cheerful man is a double blessing — a blessing to himself and 
 to the world around him. In his own character his good nature is 
 the clear blue sky of his own heart, on which every star of talent 
 shines out more clearly. To others he carries an atmosphere of joy 
 and hope and encouragement wherever he moves. His own cheer- 
 fulness becomes infectious, and his associates lose their moroseness 
 and their gloom in the amber-colored hght of the benevolence he casts 
 around him. 
 
 3. It is true that cheerfulness is not always happiness. The face 
 may glow in smiles while the heart " runs in coldness and darkness 
 below," but cheerfulness is the best external indication of happiness 
 that we have, and it enjoj^s this advantage over almost every other 
 e:ood quality, that the counterfeit is as valuable to society as the 
 
248 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 reality. It answers as a medium of public circulation fuUy as well as 
 the tru3 coin. 
 
 4. A man is worthy of all praise, whatever may be his private 
 griefs, who does not intrude them on the happiness of his friends, but 
 constantly contributes his quota of cheerfulness to the general public 
 enjoyment. " Every heart knows its own bitterness," but let the 
 possessor of that heart take heed that he does not distill it into his 
 neighbor's cup, and thus poison his felicity. 
 
 5. There is no sight more commendable and more agreeable than a 
 man whom we know fortune has dealt with badly smothering his 
 peculiar griefs in his own bosom, and doing his duty in society with 
 an unruffled brow and a cheerful mien. It is a duty which society 
 has a right to demand — a portion of that great chain which binds 
 humanity together, the links of which every one should preserve 
 bright and unsullied. 
 
 6. It may be asked, "What shall that man do whose burdens of grief 
 are heavy, and made still heavier by the tears he has shed over them 
 in private ; shall he leave society ? Certainly, until he has learned to 
 bear his own burden. Shall he not seek the sympathy of his friends ? 
 He had better not. Sympathy would only weaken the masculine 
 Ftrength of mind which enables us to endure. Besides, sympathy un- 
 sought for is much more readily given, and sinks deeper in its healing 
 effects into the heart. No, no, cheerfulness is a duty which everv 
 man owes. Let him faithfully discharge the debt. 
 
 Be Comprehensive. 
 
 1. Talk to the point, and stop when you reach it. The faculty 
 which some possess of making one idea cover a quire of paper is des- 
 picable. To fill a volume upon nothing is a credit to nobody, though 
 Chesterfield wrote a very clever poem upon nothing. 
 
 2 There are men who get one idea into their heads, and but one, 
 and they make the most of it. You can see it and almost feel it in 
 their presence. On all occasions it is produced till it is worn as thin 
 as charity. They remind you of a twenty-four pounder discharging 
 at a humming-bird. You hear a tremendous noise, see a volume of 
 smoke, but you look in vai^ for the effects. The bird is scattered to 
 atoms. 
 
 3. Just so with the ideh. It is enveloped in a cloud, and lost 
 amid the rumbling of words and flourishes. Short letters, sermons, 
 speeches and paragraphs are favorites with us. Commend us to the 
 young man who wrote to his father, " Dear sir, I am going to get 
 
DIDACTIC STYLE. 249 
 
 married ;" and also to the old gentleman, who replied, " Dear son, go 
 ahead." 
 
 4. Such are the men for action. They do more than they say. 
 The half is not told in their cases. They are worth their weight in 
 gold for every purpose of Ufe, and are men every-where prized. 
 
 Hamlet's Advice to the Playeks. 
 
 Shakspeare. 
 
 Speak the speech, I pray yon, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly 
 on the tongue ; but if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had 
 as Hef the town-crier had spoken my lines. And do not saw the air 
 too much with your hands, but use all gently, for in the very torrent, 
 tempest, and, as I may say, whirlwind of your passion, you must be- 
 get a temperance that will give it smoothness. 
 
 it offends me to the soul to hear a robustious, periwig-pated fel- 
 low tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the 
 groundlings, who (for the most part) are capable of nothing but inex- 
 plicable dumb shows and noise. Pray you avoid it. 
 
 Be not too tame either, but let your own discretion be your tutor. 
 Suit the action to the word, the word to the action, with this special 
 observance, that you overstep not the modesty of nature, for any 
 thing so overdone is from the purpose of playing, whose end is to 
 hold, as it were, the mirror up to nature, to show virtue her own 
 feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the times 
 their form and pressure. 
 
 Now this overdone, or come tardy off, though it may make the un- 
 skihful laugh, cannot but make the judicious grieve, the censure of 
 which one must, in your allowance, outweigh a whole theater of 
 others. there be players that I have seen play, and heard others 
 praise, and that highly — not to speak it profanely — that neither 
 having the accent of Christian nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor 
 man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of Na- 
 ture's journeymen had made men and not made them well, they imi» 
 tated humanity so abominably. 
 
 Industry and Eloquence. 
 
 Wirt. 
 
 1. In the ancient republics of Greece and Rome oratory was a 
 necessary branch of a finished education. A much smaller proper- 
 
250 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 tion of the ^-itizens were educated than among us, but uf these a much 
 larger number became orators. No man could hope for distinction or 
 influence and yet slight this art. The commanders of their armies 
 were orators as well as soldiers, and ruled as well by their rhetorical 
 as by their military skill. There was no trusting with them, as v/ith 
 us, to a natural facility or the acquisition of an accident^Ll fluency by 
 occasional practice. 
 
 2. They served an apprenticeship to the art. They passed through 
 a regular course of instruction in schools ; they submitted to long and 
 laborious discipline; they exercised themselves frequently both before 
 equals and in the presence of teachers, who criticised, reproved, re« 
 buked, excited emulation, and left nothing undone which art and per 
 severance could accomplisii. 
 
 3. The greatest orators of antiquity, so far from being favored by 
 natural tendencies, except, indeed, in their high intellectual endow- 
 ments, had to struggle against natural obstacles, and, instead of grow- 
 ing up spontaneously to their unrivaled eminence, they forced them- 
 selves forward by the most discouraging artificial process. 
 
 4. Demosthenes combated an impediment in speech and an ungain- 
 iiness of gesture which at first drove him from the forum in disgrace, 
 Cicero failed at first tlirough weakness of lungs and an excessive ve- 
 hemence of manner which wearied the hearers and defeated his own 
 purpose. These defects were conquered by study and discipline. 
 He exiled himself from home, and during his absence in various lands 
 passed not a day without a rhetorical exercise, seeking the masters 
 who were most severe in criticism as the surest means of leading him 
 to the perfection at which he aimed. 
 
 5. Such, too, was the education of their other great men. They 
 were all, according to their ability and station, orators ; orators, not 
 by nature or accident, but by education, formed in strict process of 
 rhetorical training. 
 
 6. The inference to be drawn from these observations is, that if so 
 many of those who received an accomplished education became ac- 
 complished orators, because to become so was one purpose of theii 
 study, then it is in the power of a much larger proportion among U3 
 to form ourselves into creditable and accurate speakers The infer- 
 ence should r ot be denied until proved false by experiment. 
 
 7. Let this art be made an object of attention ; let young men train 
 themselves to it faitlifuUy and long, and if any of cora[ietent talents 
 and tolerable science be found at last incapable of expressing them- 
 selves in continued and connected discourse, so as to answer the ends 
 of public speaking, then, and not till then, let it bo said that a pecul- 
 
DIDACTIC STYLE. 251 
 
 lar talent or natural aptitude is requisite, tlie want of which must 
 reader effort vain ; then, and not till then, let us acquiesce in this in- 
 dolent and timorous notion, which contradicts the whole testimony of 
 antiquity and all the experience of the world. 
 
 No Excellence Without Labor. 
 
 Wirt. 
 
 1. The education, :moral and intellectual, of every individual must 
 be chiefly his own work. Rely upon it that the ancients were right ; 
 both in morals and intellect we give their final shape to our own 
 characters, and thus become emphatically the architects of our own 
 fortunes. How else could it happen that young men who have had 
 precisely the same opportunities should be continually presenting us 
 with such different results, and rushing to such opposite destinies ? 
 Difference of talent will not solve it» because that difference very often 
 is in favor of the disappointed candidate. 
 
 2. You shall see issuing from the walls of the same college, nay, 
 sometimes from the bosom of the same family, two young men, of 
 whom the one shall be admitted to be a genius of high order, the 
 other scarcely above the point of mediocrity; yet you shall see the 
 genius sinking and perishing in poverty, obscurity and wretchedness ; 
 while, on the other hand, you shall observe the mediocre plodding his 
 slow but sure way up the hill of life, gaining steadfast footing at every 
 step, and mounting at length to eminence and distinction, an orna- 
 ment to his family, a blessing to his country. Now, whose work is 
 this ? Manifestly their own. They are the architects of their respect- 
 ive fortunes. 
 
 3. The best seminary of learning that can open its portals to you 
 can do no more than afford you the opportunity of instruction ; but it 
 must depend at last on yourselves whether you will be instructed or 
 not, or to what point you will push your instruction. And of this, be 
 assured, I speak from observation a certain truth : there is no excel- 
 lence without great labor. It is the fiat of fate, from which no powei 
 of genius can absolve you. 
 
 4. Genius unexerted is like the poor moth that flutters around a 
 candle till it scorches itself to death. If genius be desirable at all it 
 is only of that great and magnanimous kind which, lik-e the condor 
 of South America, pitches from the summit of Chimborazo above the 
 clouds, and sustains itself at pleasure in that empyreal region with aa 
 ftuergy ritli^r invigorated than weakened by the effort. 
 
252 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 5. It is this capacity for high and long-continued exertion, this 
 vigorous power of profound and searching investigation, this careering 
 and wide-spreading comprehension of mind, and those lon^ reaches 
 of thought that 
 
 "... pluck bright honor from the pule-facsed moon, 
 Or dive into the bottom of the deep, 
 Where fathom line could never touch the ground, 
 .\jid drag up drowned honor by the locks." 
 
 This is the prowess and these the hardy achievements wLich are io 
 enroll your names among the great men of the earth. 
 
 Advice to a Young Lawyer. 
 
 Judge Story. 
 
 1. "Whene'er you speak, remember every cause 
 Stands not on eloquence, but stands on laws ; 
 Pregnant in matter, in expression brief, 
 
 Let every sentence stand with bold relief; 
 On trifling points nor time nor talents waste, 
 A sad offense to learning and to taste ; 
 Nor deal with pompous phrase, nor e'er suppose 
 Poetic flights belong to reasoning prose. 
 
 2. Loose declamation may deceive the crowd. 
 And seem more striking as it grows more loud ; 
 But sober sense rejects it with disdain. 
 
 As naught but empty noise, and weak as vain. 
 
 3. The froth of words, the schoolboy's vain parade 
 Of books and cases — all his stock in trade — 
 The pert conceits, the cunning tricks and play 
 Of low attorneys, strung in long array. 
 
 The unseemly jest, the petulant reply. 
 That chatters on, and cares not how or why, 
 Strictly avoid — unworthy themes to scan. 
 They sink the speaker and disgrace the man ; 
 Like the false lights by flying shadows cast, 
 Scarce seen when present, and forgot when past 
 
 4. Begin with dignity ; expound with grace 
 Each ground of reasoning in its time and place ; 
 Let order reign throughout, each topic touch, 
 Nor urge its power too little nor too much • 
 
DIDACTIC STYLE. 253 
 
 Give eacli stron.sc tlioiip;ht its most attractive view. 
 
 In diction clear and yet severely true. 
 
 And as the arguments in splendor grow, 
 
 Let each reflect its light on all below ; 
 
 Wlien to the close arrived, make no delays 
 
 By petty flourishes or verbal plays. 
 
 But sum the whole in one deep, solemn strain, 
 
 Like a strong current hastening to the main. 
 
 Modulation. 
 
 Lloyd. 
 
 1. 'Tis not enough the voice be sound and clear, 
 'Tis modulation that must charm the ear. 
 Tliat voice all modes of passion can express 
 "Which marks the proper word with proper stress ; 
 But none emphatic can that speaker call 
 
 "Who lays an equal emphasis on all. 
 Some o'er the tongue the labored measures roll, 
 Slow and deliberate as the parting toll ; 
 Point every stop, mark every pause so strong, 
 Their words, like stage processions, stalk along. 
 
 2. All affectation but creates disgust. 
 
 And e'en in speaking we may seem too just. 
 In vain for them the pleasing measure flows 
 Whose recitation runs it all to prose ; 
 Repeating what the poet sets not down, 
 The verb disjointing from its favorite noun. 
 While pause aud break and repetition join 
 To make a discord in each tuneful line. 
 
 3. Some placid natures fiU the allotted scene 
 With lifeless drawls, insipid and serene; 
 While others thunder every couplet o'er. 
 
 And almost crack your ears with rant and roar. 
 More nature oft, and finer strokes are sliown 
 In the low whisper than tempestuous tone ; 
 And Hamlet's hollow voice and fixed amaze 
 More powerful terror to the mind conveys 
 Than he who, swollen with impetuous rage, 
 Bullies the bulky phantom of the stage. 
 
254 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 4. He wlio in earnest studies o'er his part, 
 "Will find true nature cling about bis heart. 
 The modes of grief are not included all 
 In the white handkerchief and mournful drawl ; 
 A single look more marks the internal woe 
 Than all the windings of the lengthened 1 
 Up to the face the quick sensation tlies, 
 And darts its meaning from the speaking eyfiS: 
 Love, transport, madness, anger, scorn, despair, 
 A.nd all the passions, all the soul is there. 
 
 Don't Run in Debt. 
 
 Eliza Cook. 
 
 1. Don't run in debt — never mind, never mind 
 
 If the clothes are faded and torn ; 
 Fix 'em up, make 'em do, it is better by far, 
 
 Than to have the heart weary and worn. 
 Who'll love you more for the set of your hat, 
 
 Or your rufi* or the tie of your shoe. 
 The style of your vest, or your boots or cravat, 
 
 If they know you're in debt for the new ? 
 
 2. There's no comfort, I tell you, in walking the street 
 
 In fine clotlies if you know you're in debt. 
 And feel that perchance you some tradesman may meet 
 Who will sneer, " They're not paid for yet." 
 
 3. Good friends, let me beg of you, don't run in debt; 
 
 If the chairs and the sofa are old, 
 They will fit your backs better than any new set, 
 
 Unless they are paid for with gold. 
 If the house is too small, draw the closer together; 
 
 Keep it w^arm with a hearty good-will ; 
 A big one unpaid for, in all kinds of weather, 
 
 Will send to your warm heart a chill. 
 
 4. Don't run in debt — dear girls, take a hint, 
 
 If the fashions have changed since last season^ 
 Old nature is out in the very same tint, 
 
 And old nature, we 'hink, has some reason. 
 
DIDACTIC STYLE. 255 
 
 But just say to your friend that you cannot afford 
 To spend time to keep up with the fashion ; 
 
 That your purse is too liglit, and your honor too bright 
 To be tarnished with such silly passion. 
 
 Gents, don't run in debt — let your friends, if they can, 
 
 Have fine houses, and feathers, and flowers, 
 But, unless they are paid for, be more of a man 
 
 Than to envy their sunshiny hours. 
 If you've money to spare I have nothing to say — 
 
 Spend your dollars and dimes as you please, 
 But mind you, the man who his note has to pay, 
 
 la the man who is never at ease. 
 
 Kind husband, don't run in debt any more ; 
 
 'Twill fill your wife's cup of sorrow 
 To know that a neighbor may call at your door 
 
 "With a bill you must settle to-morrow. 
 O lake my advice 1 it is good 1 it is true 1 
 
 (But lest you may somo of you doubt it,) 
 I'll whisper a secret, now seeing 'tis you : 
 
 1 have tried it, and know all about it. 
 
 The chain of a debtor is heavy and cold, 
 
 Its links all corrosion and rust ; 
 aUld it o'er as you will, it is never of gold 
 
 Then spurn it aside with disgust. 
 
 QUEEIES. 
 
 1. Is it any body's business 
 
 If a gentleman should choose 
 To wait upon a lady 
 
 If the lady don't refuse ? 
 Or, to speak a little plainer, 
 
 That tlie meaning all may know 
 Is it any body's business 
 
 If a lady has a beau ? 
 
 2. Is it any body's business 
 
 When that gentleman may call, 
 Or when he leaves the lady, 
 Or if he leaves at all ? 
 
25d SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Or is it necessary 
 
 That the curtain should be drawn. 
 To save from further trouble 
 
 The outside lookers-on ? 
 
 3. Is it any body's business 
 
 But the lady's, if her beau 
 Eides out with other ladies, 
 
 And doesn't let her know ? 
 Is it any body's business 
 
 But the gentleman's, if she 
 Accepts another escort, 
 
 Where he doesn't chance to be ? 
 
 4. Is a person on the sidewalk. 
 
 Whether great or whether stnali 
 Is it any body's business 
 
 Where that person means to call T 
 Or if you see a person, 
 
 As he's calling anywhere, 
 Is it any of your business 
 
 What his business may be there ^ 
 
 5. The substance of our query, 
 
 Simply stated, would be this : 
 Is it any body's business 
 
 What another's business is ? 
 If it is, or if it isn't, 
 
 We would really like to know : 
 For we're certain, if it isn't, 
 
 Thore are some who make t Ra 
 
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 CHAPTER Y I I. 
 
 LIVELY STYLE. 
 
 The Lively Style is appropriate for the delivery of 
 animated narration, animated description, animated 
 thought of every kind in which the feeling does not 
 rise to impassioned emotion. 
 
 The Personality and Uses of a Laugh. 
 
 1. I would be willing to choose my friend by the quality of his laugh, 
 and abide the issue. A glad, gushing outflow — a clear, ringing, mellow 
 note of the soul, as surely indicates a genial and genuine nature as the 
 rainbow in the dew-drop heralds the morning sun, or the frail flower 
 in the wilderness betrays the zephyr-tossed seed of the parterre. 
 
 2. A laugh is one of God's truths. It tolerates no disguises. 
 Falsehood may train its voice to flow in softest cadences, its Ups to 
 wreathe into smiles of surpassing sweetness, its face 
 
 " . . . . to put on 
 
 That look we trust in ;" 
 
 But its laugh will betray the mockery. Who has not startled and 
 shuddered at the hollow " he-he-he 1 " of some velvet-voiced Mephis- 
 topheles, whose sinuous fascinations, without this note of warning, this 
 premonitory rattle — might have bound the soul with a strong spell ? 
 
 3. Leave nature alone. If she is noble, her broadest expression 
 will soon tone itself down to fine accordance with life's earnestness ; 
 if she is base, no silken inter weavings can keep out of sight her ugly 
 head of discord. If we put a laugh into strait-jacket and leading* 
 strings it becomes an abortion ; if we attempt to refine we destroy its' 
 pure, mellifluent ring ; if we suppress a laugh it struggles and dies on 
 the heart, and the place where it lies is apt ever after to be woak and 
 vulnerable. No, laugh truly, as you would speak truly, and both the 
 inner and the outer man will rejoice. A full, spontaneous outburst 
 opens all the delicate valves of being, and glides, a subtle oil, through 
 all its complicated mechanism. 
 
 4. Laugh heartily if you would keep the dew of your youth. 
 There is no need to lay our girlhood and boyhood so doggedly down 
 
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258 SOIEISCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 upon the altar of sacrifice as we toil up life's mountain. Dear, inno- 
 cent children, lifting their dewy eyes and fair foreheads to the benedic- 
 tions of angels, prattling and gamboling because it is a great joy to live, 
 should flit like sunbeams among the stern-faced and stalwart. Young 
 men and maidens should walk with strong, elastic tread and cneerful 
 voices among the weak and uncertain. White hairs should be no more 
 the insignia of age, but the crown of ripe and perennial youth. 
 
 5. Laugh for your beauty. The joyous carry a fountain of ligl.t 'u 
 their eyes, and round into rosy dimples, where the echoes of gladness 
 play at "hide and go seek." Your "lean and hungry Cassius" is 
 never betrayed into a laugh, and his smile is more cadaverous than 
 his despair. 
 
 6. Laugh if you would live. He only exists who drags his daya 
 after him like a massive chain, asking sympathy with uplifted eye- 
 brows and weak utterance, as the beggar asks alms. Better die, for 
 your own sake and the world's sake, than to pervert the uses and 
 graces and dignities of life. 
 
 T. Make your own sunshine and your own music, keep your lieart 
 open to the smile of the good Father, and brave all things. 
 
 " Care to our coflan adds a nail, no doubt, 
 And every grin so merry draws one out" 
 
 Paddle Your Own Canoe. 
 
 Mrs. So/rah T. Bolton. 
 
 1. Yoyager upon hfe's sea, 
 
 To yourself be true ; 
 And where'er your lot may bo, 
 
 Paddle your own canoe. 
 Never, though the winds may rave, 
 
 Falter nor look back, 
 But upon the darkest wave 
 
 Leave a shining track. 
 
 2. Nobly dare the wildest storm, 
 
 Stem the hardest gale ; 
 Brave of heart and strong of arm, 
 
 You win never fail. 
 When the world is cold and dark, 
 
 Keep an end in view, 
 And toward the beacon mark 
 
 Paddle your own canoe. 
 
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 3. Every wave that bears you on 
 
 To the silent shore. 
 From its sunny source has gone 
 
 To return no more : 
 Then let not an hour's delay 
 
 Cheat you of your due ; 
 But while it is called to-day, 
 
 Paddle your own canoe. 
 
 4. If your birth denied you wealth, 
 
 Lofty state and power, 
 Honest fame and hardy health 
 
 Are a better dower ; 
 But if these will not suffice. 
 
 Golden gain pursue, 
 And to win the glittering prize, 
 
 Paddle your own canoe. 
 
 5. "Would you wrest the wealth of fame 
 
 From the hand of fate ; 
 Would you write a deathless name. 
 
 With the good and great ; 
 Would you bless your fellow-men ? 
 
 Heart and soul imbue 
 With the holy task, and then 
 
 Paddle your own canoe. 
 
 6. Would you crush the tyrant wrong 
 
 In the world's fierce fight? 
 With a spirit brave and strong. 
 
 Battle for the right ;   
 And to break the chains that bind 
 
 The many to the few — 
 To enfranchise slavish mind, 
 
 Paddle your own canoe. 
 
 t. Nothing great is lightly won, 
 
 Nothing won is lost ; 
 Every good deed nobly done 
 
 Will repay the cost. 
 Leave to Heaven, in humble trust, 
 
 All you will to do ; 
 But if you succeed, you must 
 
 Paddle your own canoe. 
 
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 I'm With You Once Again, 
 
 G. P. Morris. 
 
 1. I'm with you once again, my friends ; 
 
 No more my footsteps roam ; 
 Where it began my journey ends, 
 
 Amid the scenes of home. 
 No other clime has skies so blue, 
 
 Or streams so broad and clear; 
 And where are hearts so warm and true 
 
 As those that meet me here ? 
 
 2. Since last, with spirits wild and free, 
 
 I pressed my native strand, 
 I've wandered many miles at sea, 
 
 And many miles on land : 
 I've seen fair regions of the earth 
 
 With rude commotion torn, 
 Which taught me how to prize the worth 
 
 Of that where I was born. 
 
 3. In other countries, when I heard 
 
 The language of my own. 
 How fondly each familiar word 
 
 Awoke an answering tone 1 
 But when our woodland songs were sung 
 
 Upon a foreign mart, 
 The vows that faltered on the tongue 
 
 With rapture filled my heart. 
 
 4. My native land, I turn to you 
 
 With blessing and with prayer, 
 Where man is brave and woman true, 
 
 And free as mountain air. 
 Long may our flag in triumph wave 
 
 Against the world combined, 
 And friends a welcome, foes a grave, 
 
 Within our borders find. 
 
 A Psalm of Life. 
 
 Longfellow. 
 Tell me not, in mournful numbers, 
 
 Life is but an empty dream 1 
 For the soul is dead that slumbers, 
 
 And things are not what they seem 
 
LIVELY STYLE. 261 
 
 2. Life is real 1 Life is earnest I 
 
 And the grave is not its goal : 
 " Dust thou art, to dust returnest," 
 "Was not written of the soul. 
 
 3. Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, 
 
 Is our destined end or way, 
 
 But to act, that each to-morrow 
 
 Eind us further than to-day. 
 
 4. Art is long, and time is fleeting. 
 
 And our hearts, though stout and brave, 
 Still, like muflled drums, are beating 
 Funeral marches to the grave. 
 
 5. In the world's broad field of battle, 
 
 In the bivouac of life, 
 Be not hke dumb, driven cattle; 
 Be a hero in the strife. 
 
 6. Trust no future, howe'er pleasant ; 
 
 Let the dead X->ast bury its dead ; 
 Act ; act in the living present ; 
 Heart within, and God o'erhead. 
 
 7. Lives of great men all remind us 
 
 We can make our lives sublime, 
 And departing, leave behind us 
 Footprints on the sands of time ; 
 
 8. Footprints that perhaps another, 
 
 Sailing o'er life's solemn main, 
 
 A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, 
 
 Seeing, shall take heart again. 
 
 9. Let us, then, be up and doing 
 With a heart for any fate ; 
 StiU achieving, still pursuing, 
 Learn to labor and to wait 
 
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 CHAPTER YIII. 
 
 GAY STYLE. 
 
 The Gay Style is appropriate for the delivery of merry, 
 joyous thought. Dramatic scenes, sketches of life and 
 manners, vivid delineations of cliaracter, all demand the 
 Gay Style. 
 
 Spring. 
 
 Bryant, 
 
 1. Is this a time to be gloomy and sad, 
 
 "When our mother Nature laughs around, 
 "When even the deep blue heavens look glad, 
 
 And gladness breathes from the blossoming ground ? 
 
 2. The clouds are at play in the azure space, 
 
 And their shadows at play on the bright green vt*le ; 
 And here they stretch to the frolic chase, 
 And there they roll on the easy gale. 
 
 3. And look at the broad-faced sun, how he smiles 
 
 On the dewy earth that smiles on his ray, 
 
 On the leaping waters and gay young isles ; 
 
 Ay, look, and he'll smile thy gloom away. 
 
 You:n^g Lochinvar. 
 
 Scott. 
 
 1. 0, young Lochinvar is come out of the west 1 
 Through all the wide border his steed was the best; 
 And save his good broadsword 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. 
 
 2. He staid not for brake, and he stopped not for stone ; 
 He swam the Eske river, where ford there was none; 
 But ere he aligiited at Netherby gate 
 
 The bride had consented, the gallant came late. 
 
GAY STYLE. 268 
 
 For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, 
 Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Locliinvar. 
 
 3. So boldly he entered the Netherby hall, 
 
 'Mong bridesmen, and kinsmen, and brothers, and all. 
 Then spoke the bride's father, his hand on his sword, 
 (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word,) 
 " come ye in peace here, or come ye in war. 
 Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar ? " 
 
 4. " I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; 
 Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide ; 
 And now am I come, with this lost love of mine. 
 To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. 
 There be maidens in Scotland, more lovely by far, 
 That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar." 
 
 5. The bride kissed the goblet, the knight took it up, 
 He quaffed ofi" the wine, and he threw down the cup : 
 She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, 
 "With a smile on her lips and a tear in her eye. 
 
 He took her soft hand ere her mother could bar, 
 "Now tread we a measure," said young Lochinvar. 
 
 Q. So stately his form, and so lovely her face, 
 Tha,t never a hall such a galliard did grace ; 
 While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, 
 And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume, 
 And the bride-maidens whispered, " 'Twere better by far 
 To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar." 
 
 7. One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear 
 
 When they reached the hall-door, and the charger stood near; 
 
 So light to the croup the fair lady he swung. 
 
 So light to the saddle before her he sprung. 
 
 " She is won 1 we are gone — over bank, bush, and scaur — 
 
 They'll have swift steeds that follow," quoth young Lochinvar. 
 
 8 There was mounting 'mong G-raemes of the Netherby clan, 
 Forsters, Fenwicks, and Musgraves, they rode and they ran; 
 There was racing and chasing on Cannobie Lee, 
 But the lost bride of Netherby ne'er did they see. 
 So daring in love, and so dauntless in war, 
 Have ye e'er heard of gallant like young Lochinvar? 
 
264 SCIEXCE OF ELOCUTION". 
 
 Let Us Try to be Happy. 
 
 1. Let us try to be happy I We may if we will 
 Find some pleasures in life to o'erbalance the ill ; 
 There was never an evil, if well understood, 
 
 But what, rightly managed, would turn to a good. 
 
 If we were but as ready to look to the light 
 
 As we are to sit moping because it is night, 
 
 We should own it a truth, both in word and in deed, 
 
 That who tries to be happy is sure to succeed. 
 
 2. Let us try to be happy 1 Some shades of regret 
 Are sure to hang round which we cannot forget ; 
 There are times when the lightest of spirits must bow 
 And the sunniest face wear a cloud on its brow. 
 
 We must never bid feelings, the purest and best, 
 To He blunted and cold in our bosom at rest ; 
 But the deeper our own griefs the greater our need 
 To try to be happy lest other hearts bleed. 
 
 B. try to be happy ! It is not for long 
 
 We shall cheer on each other by counsel or song ; 
 If we make the best use of our time that we may, 
 There is much we can do to enliven the way; 
 Let us only in earnestness each do our best. 
 Before God and our conscience, and trust for the rest ; 
 Still taking this truth, both in word and in deed, 
 That who tries to be happy is sure to succeed. 
 
 Coquette Punished. 
 
 1. Ellen was fair, and knew it, too, 
 As other village beauties do, 
 
 Whose mirrors never lie ; 
 Secure of any swain she chose, 
 She smiled on half a dozen beaux, 
 And, reckless of a lover's woes, 
 She cheated these and taunted those, 
 ** For how could any ore suppose 
 
 A clown could take her eye ? " 
 
 2. But whispers through the village ran 
 That Edgar was the happy man 
 
 The maid designed to bless ; 
 
GAY STYLE. 265 
 
 For, wheresoever moved the fair, 
 The youth was, like her shadow, there, 
 And rumor boldly matched the pair, 
 For vUlage folks will guess. 
 
 3. Edgar did love, but was afraid 
 To make confession to the maid, 
 
 So bashful was the youth : 
 Certain to meet a kind return, 
 He let the flame in secret burn. 
 Till from his lips the maid should learn 
 
 Officially the truth. 
 
 4. At length one morn to take the air, 
 The youth and maid, in one-horse chair, 
 
 A long excursion took. 
 Edgar had nerved his bashful heart 
 The sweet confession to impart. 
 For ah 1 suspense had caused a smart 
 
 He could no longer brook. 
 
 5. He drove, nor slackened once his reins, 
 Till Hempstead's wide-extended plains 
 
 Seemed joined to skies above : 
 Nor house, nor tree, nor shrub was near 
 The rude and dreary scene to cheer, 
 Nor soul within ten miles to hear. 
 And still poor Edgar's silly fear 
 
 Forbade to speak of love. 
 
 6. At last one desperate effort broke 
 The bashful spell, and Edgar spoke 
 
 With most persuasive tone ; 
 Recounted past attendance o'er, 
 And then, by all that's lovely, swore 
 That he would love forever more, 
 
 If she'd become his own. 
 
 7. The maid in silence heard his prayer, 
 Then, with a most provoking air. 
 
 She tittered in his face ; 
 And said, " 'Tis time for you to know 
 A lively girl must have a beau. 
 Just like a reticule — for show; 
 And at her nod to come and go ; 
 
 But he should know his place. 
 
266 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 8. " Your penetration must be dull 
 To let a hope within your skull 
 
 Of matrimony spring. 
 Your wife ? ha ! ha ! upon my word, 
 The thought is laughably absurd 
 As any thing I ever heard — 
 
 I never dreamed of such a thing ! " 
 
 9. The lover sudden dropp'd his rein 
 When on the center of the plain; 
 
 " The linch-pin's out ! " he cried ; 
 " Be pleased one moment to alight, 
 Till I can set the matter right, 
 
 That we may safely ride," 
 
 10. He said, and handed out the fair; 
 Then laughing, cracked his whip in air, 
 And wheeling round his horse and chair, 
 Exclaimed, " Adieu, I leave you there 
 
 In solitude to roam." 
 " What mean you, sir ? " the maiden cried, 
 " Did you invite me out to ride. 
 To leave me here wiiliout a guide ? 
 
 Nay, stop, and take me home." 
 
 11. " What I take you home ! " exclaimed the beau, 
 " Indeed, my dear, I'd like to know 
 
 How such a hopeless wish could grow, 
 
 Or in your bosom spring. 
 What ! take Ellen home I ha 1 ha ! upon my word, 
 The thought is laughably absurd 
 As any thing I e^'cr heard — 
 
 I never dreamed of such a thing 1 " 
 
 Rhyme of the Raij^ 
 
 Saxe. 
 1. Singing through the forests, 
 
 Rattling over ridges, 
 Shooting under arches, 
 Rumbling over bridges ; 
 
GAY STYLE. 267 
 
 Whizzmg through the mountains. 
 
 Buzzing o'er the vale, 
 Bless me ! this is pleasant, 
 
 Riding on the rail. 
 
 2. Men of different stations 
 
 Tn the eye of fame, 
 Here are very quickly 
 
 Coming to the same ; 
 High and lowly people, 
 
 Birds of every feather, 
 On a common level. 
 
 Traveling together. 
 
 3. Gentlemen in shorts, 
 
 Looming very tall ; 
 Gentlemen at large. 
 
 Talking very small ; 
 Gentlemen in tights, 
 
 With a loose-ish mien; 
 Gentlemen in gray. 
 
 Looking rather green , 
 
 4. Gentlemen quite old 
 
 Asking for the news ; 
 Gentlemen in black, 
 
 In a fit of blues ; 
 Gentlemen in claret, 
 
 Sober as a vicar ; 
 Gentlemen in tweed. 
 
 Dreadfully in liquor. 
 
 6. Stranger on the right 
 Looking very sunny, 
 
 Obviously reading 
 
 Something rather funny. 
 
 Now the smiles are thicker- 
 Wonder what they mean ? 
 
 Paith, he's got the Knicker- 
 bocker Magazine ! 
 
 6. Stranger on the lefl 
 
 Closing up his peepers ; 
 Kow he snores amain, 
 Like the Seven Sleepers. 
 
288 sciejSTCe of elocutios". 
 
 At his feet a volume 
 Gives the explanation, 
 
 How the man grew stupid 
 From "association!" 
 
 7. Ancient maiden lady 
 
 Anxiously remarks, 
 That there must be peril 
 
 'Mong so many sparks ; 
 Roguish-looking fellow. 
 
 Turning to the stranger, 
 Says it's his opinion 
 
 She is out of danger. 
 
 8. Woman with her baby, 
 
 Sitting vis-a-vis ; 
 Baby keeps a- squalling. 
 
 Woman looks at me ; 
 Asks about the distance. 
 
 Says it's tiresome talking^ 
 Noises of the cars 
 
 Are so very shocking. 
 
 9. Market woman, careful 
 
 Of the precious casket, 
 Knowing eggs are eggs. 
 
 Tightly holds her basket ; 
 Feeling that a smash, 
 If it come, would surely 
 ^ Send her eggs to pot 
 
 Rather prematurely. 
 
 10. Singing through the forests, 
 
 Rattling over ridges. 
 Shooting under arches. 
 
 Rumbling over bridges ; 
 Whizzing through the raounlainai 
 
 Buzzing o'er the vale ; 
 Bless me ! this is pleasant, 
 
 Riding on the rail. 
 
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 CHAPTER IX. 
 
 JOYOUS STYLE. 
 
 The Joyous Style is appropriate for the delivery of 
 ecstatic mirth, joy and light and playful humor. 
 
 Many of the scenes and passages of Shakspeare, Scott, 
 Irving and Cowper demand the Joyous Style. 
 
 GUNEOPATHY. 
 
 Saxe. ^ 
 
 1. I saw a lady yesterday, 
 
 A regular M. D., 
 Who'd taken from the Eaculty 
 
 Her medical degree; 
 And I thought if ever I was sick 
 
 My doctor she should be. 
 
 2. I pity the deluded man 
 
 Who foolishly consults 
 Another man, in hopes to find 
 
 Such magical results 
 As wlien a pretty woman lays 
 
 Her hand upon his pulse I 
 
 3. I had a strange disorder once, 
 
 A kind of chronic chill, 
 That all the doctors in the town, 
 
 With all their vaunted skill, 
 Could never cure, I'm very sure, 
 
 With powder nor with pill ; 
 
 4. I don't know what they called it 
 
 In their pompous terms of art, 
 Nor if they thought it mortal 
 
 In such a vital part ; 
 I only know 'twas reckoned 
 
 " Something icy round the heart." 
 
270 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 5. A lady came, lier presence brought 
 
 The blood into my ears. 
 She took my hand, and something like 
 
 A fever now appears. 
 Great Galen 1 I was all aglow, 
 
 Though I'd been cold for years I 
 
 6. Perhaps it isn't every case 
 
 That's fairly in her reach, 
 But should I e'er be ill agaia 
 
 I fervently beseech 
 That I may have, for life or death, 
 
 A lady for ray " leech 1 " 
 
 Mekctjtio's Humorous Description op Queeisi Mab. 
 
 ShaJcspeare. 
 
 then I see Queen Mab hath been with you ! 
 
 She comes 
 In shape no bigger than an agate stone 
 On the forefinger of an alderman, 
 Drawn by a team of little atomies 
 Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep : 
 Her wagon spokes made of long spinners' legs ; 
 The cover of the wings of grasshoppers ; 
 The traces of the smallest spider's- v/eb ; 
 The collars of the moonshine's watery beams; 
 Her whip of cricket's bone ; the lash of film ; 
 Her wagoner a small gray-coated gnat, 
 Not half so big as a round little worm 
 Pricked from the lazy finger of a maid ; 
 Her chariot is an empty hazelnut, 
 Made by tlie joiner squirrel, or old grub, 
 Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. 
 And in this state she gallops night by night 
 Through lover's brains, and then they dream of love ; 
 On courtiers' knees, that dream on court'sies straight • 
 O'er lawyers' fingers, who straight dream on fees ; 
 O'er ladies' lips, who straight on kisses dream. 
 Sometimes she gallops o'er a courtier's nose, 
 And then dreams he of smelling out a suit ; 
 
JOYOUS STYLE. 271 
 
 And sometimes comes she with a tithe-pig's tail, 
 Tickling a parson's nose as he lies asleep, 
 Then dreams he of another benefice ; 
 Sometimes she driveth o'er a soldier's neck, 
 And then dreams he of cutting foreign throats. 
 Of breaches, ambuscadoes, Spanish blades, 
 And healths five fathoms deep ; and then anon 
 Drums in his ear, at which he starts and wakes ; 
 And, being thus frighted, swears a prater or two, 
 And sleeps again. 
 
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 CHAPTER X. 
 
 SUBLIME STYLE. 
 
 The Sublime Style is appropriate for tlie delivery of 
 those forms of thought which in a quiet way express 
 sublimity, grandeur, reverence, adoration, devotion, awe, 
 amazement, etc. 
 
 In Memoriam — A. Lincoln. 
 
 Mrs. Emily J. Bugl?ee. 
 
 1 . There's a burden of grief on the breezes of spring, 
 And a song of regret from the bird on its wing ; 
 There's a pall on the sunshine and over the flowers, 
 And a shadow of graves on these spirits of ours ; 
 For a star hath gone out from the night of our sky, 
 
 On whose brightness we gazed as the war-cloud rolled by; 
 So tranquil and steady and clear were its beams, 
 That they fell like a vision of peace on our dreams. 
 
 2. A heart that we knew had been true to our weal. 
 And a hand that was steadily guiding the wheel ; 
 A name never tarnished by falsehood or wrong. 
 
 That had dwelt in our hearts like a soul-stirring song ; 
 Ah, that pure, noble spirit has gone to its rest, 
 And the true hand lies nerveless and cold on his breast ; 
 But the name and the memory, these never will die, 
 But grow brighter and dearer as ages go by. 
 
 3. Yet the tears of a nation fall over the dead, 
 Such tears as a nation before never shed. 
 
 For our cherished one fell by a dastardly hand, 
 
 A martyr to truth and the cause of the land ; 
 
 And a sorrow has surged, like the waves to the shore 
 
 When the breath of the tempest is sweeping them o'er; 
 
 And the heads of the lofty and lowly have bowed 
 
 As the shaft of the lightning sped out from the cloud. 
 
SUBLIME STYLE. 273 
 
 4. Not gathered, like "Washington, home to his rest, 
 "When the sun of his life was far down in the west ; 
 But stricken from earth in the midst of his years, 
 "With the Canaan in view, of liis prayers and his tears. 
 And the people, whose hearts in the wilderness failed, 
 Sometimes, when the stars of their promise had paled, 
 Now stand by his side on the mount of his fame, 
 And yield him their hearts in a grateful acclaim. 
 
 5. Yet there on the mountain our leader must die, 
 With the fair land of promise spread out to his eye ; 
 His work is accomplished, and what he has done 
 "Will stand as a monument under the sun ; 
 
 And his name, reaching down through the ages of time, 
 "Will still through the years of eternity shine. 
 Like a star sailing on through the depths of the blue, 
 On whose brightness -we gaze every evening anew. 
 
 6. His white tent is pitched on the beautiful plain, 
 "Where the tumult of battle comes never again, 
 
 "Where the smoke of the war-cloud ne'er darkens the air, 
 Nor falls on the spirit a shadow of care. 
 The songs of the ransomed enrapture his ear. 
 And he heeds not the dirges that roll for him here ; 
 In the calm of his spirit, so strange and sublime, 
 He is lifted far over the discords of time. 
 
 *l. Then bear him home gently, great son of the "West ! 
 'Mid her fair blooming prairies lay Lincoln to rest , 
 From the nation who loved him she takes to her trust* 
 And will tenderly garner the consecrate dust. 
 A Mecca his grave to the people shall be. 
 And a shrine evermore for the hearts of the free. 
 
 Break ! Break ! Break I 
 
 Tennyson. 
 
 1. Break, break, break, 
 
 On tliy cold gray stones, sea I 
 And I would that my tongue could utter 
 The thoughts that arise in me. 
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274 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 2. well for the fisherman's boy 
 
 That he shouts with his sister at play 
 well for the sailor lad 
 
 That he sings in his boat on the bay I 
 
 3. And the stately ships go on 
 
 To their haven under the hill ; 
 But for the touch of a vanished hand/ 
 And the sound of a voice that is still. 
 
 4. Break, break, break, 
 
 At the foot of thy crags, sea 1 
 But the tender grace of a day that is dea<? 
 Will never come back to me. 
 
 God. 
 
 Derzhavin. 
 
 1. thou eternal One I whose presence bright 
 
 All space doth occupy, all motion guide ; • 
 Unchanged through time's all devastating flight I 
 
 Thou only God — there is no God beside 1 
 Being above all beings I Mighty One, 
 
 Whom none can comprehend and none explore , 
 Who fill'st existence with thyself alone, 
 
 Embracing all, supporting, ruling o'er ; 
 
 Being whom we call God, and know no more 1 
 
 2. In its sublime research philosophy 
 
 May measure out the ocean deep, may count 
 The sands or the sun's rays ; but God 1 for thee 
 
 There is no weight nor measure ; none can mount 
 Up to thy mysteries ; Reason's brightest spark, 
 
 Though kindled by thy light, in vain would try 
 To trace thy counsels, infinite and dark ; 
 
 And thought is lost ere thought can soar so high, 
 
 Even like past moments in eternity. 
 
 3. Thou from primeval nothingness didst call 
 
 First chaos, then existence; Lord, on thee 
 Eternity hath its foundation ; all 
 Sprung forth from thee— of light, joy, harmony, 
 
SUBLIME STYLE. 275 
 
 Sole origin — all life, all beauty thine; 
 
 Thy word created all, and doth create ; 
 Thy splendor fills all space with rays divine ; 
 
 Thou art and wert and shalt be 1 Grlorious I Great ! 
 
 Light-giving, life-sustaining Potentate I 
 
 4. Thy chains the unmeasured universe surround — 
 
 Upheld by thee, by thee inspired with breath I 
 Thou the beginning with the end hast bound, 
 
 And beautifully mingled life and death ! 
 As sparks mount upward from the fiery blaze, 
 
 So suns are born, so worlds spring forth from thee ; 
 And as the spangles in the sunny rays 
 
 Shine round the silver snow, the pageantry 
 Of heaven's bright army glitters in thy praise. 
 
 5. A million torches, hghted by thy hand, 
 
 Wander unwearied through the blue abyss — 
 They own thy power, accomplish thy command, 
 
 All gay with life, all eloquent with bliss. 
 "What shall we call them ? Piles of crystal light — 
 
 A glorious company of golden streams — 
 Lamps of celestial ether burning bright — 
 
 Suns lighting systems with their joyous beams ? 
 But thou to these art as the noon to night. 
 
 6. Yes, as a drop of water in the sea. 
 
 All this magnificence in thee is lost : 
 "What are ten thousand worlds compared to thee ? 
 
 And what am I then ? Heaven's unnumbered host, 
 Though multiplied by myriads, and arrayed 
 
 In all the glory of sublimest thought. 
 Is but an atom in the balance, weighed 
 
 Against thy greatness — is a cipher brought 
 
 Against infinity 1 What am I then ? Naught I 
 
 t. Naught 1 But the effluence of thy light divine, 
 Pervading worlds, hath reached my bosom too ; 
 
 Yes, in my spirit doth thy spirit shine 
 As shines the sunbeam in a drop of dew. 
 
 Naught 1 But I live, and on hope's pinions fly 
 Eager toward thy presence ; for in thee 
 
 I live and breathe and dwell ; aspiring high, 
 
276 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Even to the throne of thy divinity. 
 
 I am, God I and surely thou must be. 
 
 8. Thou art — directing, guiding all — thou art I 
 
 Direct my understanding then to thee ; 
 Control my spirit, guide my wandering heart; 
 
 Though but an atom 'midst immensity, 
 Still I am something, fashioned by thy band. 
 
 I hold a middle rank 'twixt heaven and earth, 
 On the last verge of mortal being stand, 
 
 Close to the realms where angels have their birth 
 Just on the boundaries of the spirit-land I 
 
 9. The chain of being is complete in me, 
 
 In me is matter's last gradation lost, 
 And the next step is spirit — Deity 1 
 
 I can command the lightning, and am dust I 
 A monarch and a slave, a worm, a godl 
 
 Whence came I here, and how ? so marvelously 
 Constructed and conceived ? unknown I this clod 
 
 Lives surely through some higher energy ; 
 
 For from itself alone it could not be I 
 
 10. Creator, yes. Thy wisdom and thy word 
 
 Created me. Thou source of life and good. 
 Thou spirit of my spirit, and my Lord, 
 
 Thy hght, thy love, in their bright plenitude 
 Filled me with an immortal soul, to sprmg 
 
 Over the abyss of death, and bade it wear 
 The garments of eternal day, and wing 
 
 Its heavenly flight beyond this little spnere, 
 
 Even to its source — to thee — its Author there. 
 
 11. thoughts ineffable I visions blest ! 
 
 Though v/orthless our conceptions all of thee, 
 Yet shall thy shadowed image fill our breast, 
 
 And waft its homage to thy Deity. 
 God ! thus alone my lowly thoughts can soar, 
 
 Thus seek thy presence — Being wise and good ! 
 'Midst thy vast works admire, obey, adore ; 
 
 And when the tongue is eloquent no more 
 
 The soul shall speak in tears of gratitude. 
 
SUBLIME STYLE. 27 
 
 God's Fiest Tempi es. 
 
 Bryant. 
 
 1. The groves were God's first temples. Ero man learned 
 To hew the shaft, and lay the architrave, 
 
 And spread the roof above them, ere he framed 
 
 The lofty vault, to gather and roll back 
 
 The sound of anthems, in the darkling wood, 
 
 Amidst the cool and silence, he knelt down 
 
 And offered to the Mightiest solemn thanks 
 
 And supplication. For his simple heart 
 
 Might not resist the sacred influences 
 
 That, from the stilly twilight of the place, 
 
 And from the gray old trunks, that, high in heaven, 
 
 Mingled their mossy boughs, and from the sound 
 
 Of the invisible breath, that swayed at once 
 
 All their green tops, stole over him, and bowed 
 
 His spirit with the thought of boundless Power 
 
 And inaccessible Majesty. Ah, why 
 
 Should we, in the world's riper years, neglect 
 
 God's ancient sanctuaries, and adore 
 
 Only among the crowd, and under roofs 
 
 That our frail hands have raised ? Let me, at least, 
 
 Here, in the shadow of the aged wood. 
 
 Offer one hymn ; thrice happy, if it find 
 
 Acceptance in his ear. 
 
 2. Father, thy hand 
 Hath reared these venerable columns : thou 
 
 Didst weave this verdant roof. Thou didst look down 
 Upon the naked earth, and forthwith rose 
 All these fair ranks of trees. They in thy sun 
 Budded, and shook their green leaves in thy breeze. 
 And shot toward heaven. The century-living crow, 
 Whose birth was in their tops, grew old and died 
 Among their branches, till at last they stood. 
 As now they stand, massy and tall and dark, 
 Fit shrine for humble worshiper to hold 
 Communion with his Maker. 
 
 3. Here are see^x 
 No traces of man's pomp or pride ; no silks 
 Rustle, no jewels shine, nor envious eyes 
 
278 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Encounter ; no fantastic carvings show 
 
 The boast of our vain race to change the form 
 
 Of thy fair works. But thou art here ; thou fiUest 
 
 The sohtude. Thou art in the soft winds 
 
 That run along the summits of these trees 
 
 In music ; thou art in tlie cooler breath, 
 
 That, from the inmost darkness of the place, 
 
 Comes, scarcely felt ; the barky trunks, the ground, 
 
 The fresh, moist ground, are all instinct with thee. 
 
 4. Here is continual worship ; nature here, 
 In the tranqTiillity that thou dost love. 
 Enjoys thy presence. Noiselessly around, 
 From perch to perch the solitary bird 
 Passes ; and yon clear spring, that, 'midst its herbs^ 
 Wells softly forth, and visits the strong roots 
 Of half the mighty forest, tells no tale 
 Of all the good it does. 
 
 6. Thou hast not left 
 
 Thyself without a witness, in these shades. 
 Of thy perfections. Grandeur, strength and grace 
 Are here to speak of thee. This mighty oak — 
 By whose immovable stem I stand, and seem 
 Almost annihilated — not a prince. 
 In all the proud old world beyond the deep, 
 Ere wore his crown as loftily as he 
 We-^rs the green coronal of leaves with which 
 Thy hand has graced him. Nestled at his root 
 Is beauty, such as blooms not in the glare 
 Of the broad sun. That delicate forest flower, 
 With scented breath, and looks so like a smile, 
 Seems, as it issues from the shapeless mold, 
 An emanation of the indwelling life, 
 A visible token of the upholding love. 
 That are the soul of this wide universe. 
 
 6. My heart is awed within me when I think 
 Of the great miracle that still goes on, 
 In silence, round me — the perpetual work 
 Of thy creation, finished, yet renewed 
 Forever. Written on thy works I read 
 The lesson of thy own eternity. 
 
SUBLIME STYLE. 279 
 
 Lo 1 all grow old and die ; but see, again, 
 How, on the faltering footsteps of decay. 
 Youth presses — ever gay and beautiful youth — 
 In all its beautiful forms. These lofty trees 
 "Wave not less proudly that their ancestors 
 Molder beneath them. 
 
 there is not lost 
 One of earth's charms : upon her bosom yet, 
 After the flight of untold centuries, 
 The freshness of her far beginning lies, 
 And yet shall lie. Life mocks the idle hate 
 Of his arch enemy Death ; yea, seats himself 
 Upon the sepulcher, and blooms and smiles, 
 And of the triumphs of his ghastly foe 
 Makes his own nourishment. For he came forth 
 From thine own bosom, and shall have no end. 
 
 There have been holy men who hid themselves 
 
 Deep in the woody wilderness, and gave 
 
 Their lives to thought and prayer, till they outlived 
 
 The generation born with them, nor seemed 
 
 Less aged than the hoary trees and rocks 
 
 Around them ; and there have been holy men 
 
 Who deemed it were not well to pass life thus. 
 
 But let me often to these solitudes 
 
 Retire, and, in thy presence, re-assure 
 
 My feeble virtue. Here, its enemies. 
 
 The passions, at thy plainer footsteps, shrink, 
 
 And tremble, and are still. 
 
 God, when thou 
 Dost scare the world with tempests, s'vt on fire 
 The heavens with falling thunderbolts, or fill, 
 With all the waters of the firmament, 
 The swift, dark whirlwind, that uproots the woods 
 And drowns the villages ; when, at thy call, 
 Uprises the great deep, and throws himself 
 Upon the continent, and overwhelms 
 Its cities ; who forgets not, at the sight 
 Of these tremendous tokens of thy power, 
 His pride, and lays his strifes and follies by I 
 O from these sterner aspects of thy face 
 
280 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Spare me and mine ; nor let us need the wrath 
 Of the mad, unchained elements, to teach 
 Who rules them. Be it ours to meditate, 
 In these calm shades, thy milder majesty, 
 And to the beautiful order of thy works 
 Learn to conform the order of our lives. 
 
 The Closing Year. 
 
 Prentice. 
 
 'Tis midnight's holy hour, and silence now 
 
 Is brooding, like a gentle spirit, o'er 
 
 The still and pulseless world. Hark 1 on the wmds 
 
 The bell's deep tones are swelling — 'tis the kuell 
 
 Of the departed year. No funeral train 
 
 Is sweeping past ; yet, on the stream and wood, 
 
 With melancholy light, the moonbeams rest 
 
 Like a pale, spotless shroud ; the air is stirred 
 
 As by a mourner's sigh ; and on yon cloud, 
 
 That floats so still and placidly through heaven, 
 
 The spirits of the seasons seem to stand. 
 
 Young Spring, bright Summer, Autumn's solemn form, 
 
 And Winter with his aged locks, and breathe, 
 
 In mournful cadences, that come abroad 
 
 Like the far wind-harp's wild and touching wail, 
 
 A melancholy dirge o'er the dead year. 
 
 Gone from the earth forever. 
 
 'Tis a time 
 For memory and for tears. Within the deep, 
 Still chambers of the heart, a specter dim, 
 Whose tones are like the wizard voice of Time, 
 Heard from the tomb of ages, points its cold 
 And solemn finger to the beautiful 
 And holy visions that have passed away. 
 And left no shadow of their lovehnesa 
 On the dead waste of life. That specter lifls 
 The cofl&n-lid of Hope and Joy and Love, 
 And, bending mournfully above the pale, 
 Sweet forms, that slumber there, scatters dead flowers 
 O'er what has passed to nothingness. 
 
SUBLIME STYLE. 281 
 
 3. The year 
 
 Has gone, and with it many a glorious throng 
 Of happy dreams. Its mark is on each brow, 
 Its shadow in each heart. In its swift course 
 It waved its scepter o'er the beautiful — 
 And they are not. It laid its pallid hand 
 Upon the strong man — and the haughty form 
 Is fallen, and the flashing eye is dim. 
 It trod the hall of revelry, where thronged 
 The bright and joyous — and the tearful wail 
 Of stricken ones is heard, where erst the song 
 And reckless shout resounded. 
 
 4 It passed o'er 
 
 The battle-plain, where sword and spear and shield 
 Flashed in the light of mid-day — and the strength 
 Of serried hosts is shivered, and the grass, 
 G-reen from* the soil of carnage, waves above 
 The crushed and moldering skeleton. It came, 
 And faded like a wreath of mist at eve ; 
 Yet, ere it melted in the viewless air, 
 It heralded its milHons to their home 
 In the dim land of dreams. 
 
 5. Remorseless Time I 
 Fierce spirit of the glass and scythe 1 what power 
 Can stay him in his silent course, or melt 
 
 His iron heart to pity ? On, still on 
 
 He presses, and forever. The proud bird, 
 
 The condor of the Andes, that can soar 
 
 Through heaven's unfathomable depths, or brave 
 
 The fury of the northern hurricane, 
 
 And bathe his plumage in the thunder's home, 
 
 Furls his broad wings at nightfall, and sinks down 
 
 To rest upon his mountain crag ; but Time 
 
 Knows not the weight of sleep or weariness, 
 
 And night's deep darkness has no chain to bind 
 
 His rushing pinions. 
 
 6. Revolutions sweep 
 
 O'er earth, like troubled visions o'er the breast 
 Of dreaming sorrow ; cities rise and sink, 
 Like bubbles on the water ; fiery isles 
 
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 Spring blazing from the ocean, and go back 
 To tlieir mysterious caverns ; mountains rear 
 To heaven their bald and blackened cliffs, and bow 
 Q'heir tall heads to the plain ; new empires rise, 
 Gathering the strength of hoary centuries, 
 , And rush down like the Alpine avalanche, 
 Startling the nations, and the very stars, 
 Yon bright and burning blazonry of God, 
 Glitter awhile in their eternal depths, 
 And, like the Pleiad, loveliest of their train, 
 Shoot from their glorious spheres, and pass away 
 To darkle in the trackless void : yet Time — 
 Time, the tomb-builder, holds his fierce career, 
 Dark, stern, all-pitiless, and pauses not 
 Amid the mighty wrecks that strew his path, 
 To sit and muse, like other conquerors, 
 Upon the fearful ruin he has wrought. 
 
 MoEKiNG Hymn to Mont Blanc. 
 
 Coleridge. 
 
 1. Hast thou a charm to stay the morning star 
 
 In his steep course ? so long he seems to pause 
 On thy bald, awful head, sovereign Blanc I 
 The Arve and Aveiron at thy base 
 Rave ceaselessly ; but thou, most awful form I 
 Risest forth from thy silent sea of pines. 
 How silently 1 Around thee and above 
 Deep is the air and dark, substantial black, 
 An ebon mass ; methinks thou piercest it. 
 As with a wedge ! But when I look again. 
 It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine. 
 Thy habitation from eternity I 
 
 2. dread and silent mount 1 I gazed upon thee, 
 TiU thou, still present to the bodily sense. 
 
 Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 
 
 I worshiped the Invisible alone. 
 
 Yet like some sweet, beguiling melody, 
 
 So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, 
 
 Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thoughts. 
 
SUBLIME STYLE. 288 
 
 Yea, with my life, and life's own secret joy — 
 Till the dilating soul, en rapt, transfused, 
 Into the mighty vision passing — there, 
 As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven. 
 
 3. Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise 
 Thou owest — not alone these swelling tears, 
 Mute thanks and secret ecstasy. Awake, 
 Voice of sweet song I Awake, my heart, awake I 
 Green vales and icy cliffs all join my hymn. 
 Thou first and chief, sole sovereign of the vale ! 
 0, struggling with the darkness all the night, 
 And visited all night by troops of stars, 
 
 Or when they climb the sky, or when they sink: 
 Companion of the morning-star at dawn, 
 Thyself, earth's rosy star, and of the dawn 
 Co-herald 1 wake, wake, and utter praise. 
 "Who sank thy sunless pillars deep in earth ? 
 Who filled thy countenance with rosy light ? 
 Who made thee parent of perpetual streams ? 
 
 4. And you, ye five wild torrents fiercely glad! 
 Who called you forth from night and utter death, 
 From dark and icy caverns called you forth, 
 Down those precipitous, black, jagged rocks. 
 Forever shattered and the same forever ? 
 
 Who gave you your invulnerable life. 
 
 Your strength, your speed, your fury, and your joy, 
 
 Unceasing thunder and eternal foam ? 
 
 And who commanded, and the silence came, 
 
 " Here let the billows stiffen, and have rest ? " 
 
 6. Ye ice-falls 1 ye that from the mountain's brow 
 Adown enormous ravines slope amain — 
 Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice. 
 And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge I 
 Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts 1 
 Who made you glorious as the gates of heaven 
 Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the sun 
 Clothe you with rainbows ? Who with living flowers 
 Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet ? 
 " God 1 " let the torrents, like a shout of nations, 
 Answer, and let the ice-plains echo, " God I " 
 
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 6. "God!" sing, ye meadow-streams, with gladsome voice 1 
 Te pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds I 
 And they, too, have a voice, yon piles of snow, 
 
 And in their perilous fall shall thunder, " Grod I " 
 Te living flowers that skirt the eternal frost I 
 Te wild goats sporting round the eagle's nest! 
 Te eagles, playmates of the mountain storm 1 
 Te lightnings, the dread arrows of the clouds I 
 Te signs and wonders of the elements 1 
 Utter forth " God 1 " and fill the hills with praise. 
 
 7. Once more, hoar mount, with thy sky-pointing peak, 
 Oft from whose feet the avalanche, unheard. 
 Shoots downward, glittering through the pure serene, 
 Into the depth of clouds that vail thy breast, 
 
 Thou, too, again, stupendous mountain 1 thou. 
 
 That, as I raise my head, awhile bowed down 
 
 In adoration, upward from thy base 
 
 Slow traveling, with dim eyes suffused with tears, 
 
 Solemnly seemest, like a vapory cloud, 
 
 To rise before me — rise, ever rise ! 
 
 Bise, like a cloud of incense, from the earth. 
 
 Thou kingly spirit throned among the hills. 
 
 Thou dread embassador from earth to heaven, 
 
 Great hierarch ! tell thou the silent sky, 
 
 And tell the stars, and tell yon rising sun, 
 
 Earth, with her thousand voices, praises God. 
 
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 CHAPTER Xr. 
 
 ORATORICAL STYLE. 
 
 The Oratorical Style is appropriate for the delivery of 
 speeches, senatorial, political and judicial, orations and 
 sermons, in which the object is not only to enlighten the 
 understanding, but to influence the will and arouse the 
 emotions and passions. 
 
 Reply to Mr. Wickham in Burr's Trial, 1807. 
 
 William Wirt. 
 
 1. In proceedinp^ to answer the argument of the gentleman, I wiL 
 treat him with candor. If I misrepresent him, it will not be inten- 
 tional. I will not follow the example which he has set me on a 
 very recent occasion. I will endeavor to meet the gentleman's propo- 
 sitions in their full force, and to answer them fairly. I will not, as I 
 am advancing toward them, with my mind's eye measure the height, 
 breadth and power of the proposition ; if I find it bej^ond my strength, 
 halve it ; if stiU beyond my strength, quarter it ; if still necessary, 
 subdivide it into eights ; and when, by this process, I have reduced 
 it to the proper standard, take one of these sections and toss it with 
 an air of elephantine strength and superiority. If I find myself capa- 
 ble of conducting, by a fair course of reasoning, any one of his propo- 
 sitions to an absurd conclusion, I will not begin by stating that absurd 
 conclusion as the proposition itself which I am going to encounter. 
 I will not, in commenting on the gentleman's authorities, thank the 
 gentleman, v/ith sarcastic politeness, for introducing them, declare 
 that they conclude directly against him, read just so much of the 
 authority as serves the purpose of that declaration, omitting that 
 which contains the true point of the case, which makes against me; 
 nor, if forced by a direct call to read that part also, will I content 
 myself by running over it as rapidly and inarticulately as I can, throw 
 down the book with a theatrical air, and exclaim, " Just as I said 1 " 
 when I know it is just as I had not said. 
 
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 2. I know that, by adopting these arts, I might raise a laugh at the 
 gentleman's expense ; but I should be very little pleased with myself 
 if I were capable of enjoying a laugh procured by such means. I 
 know, too, that, by adopting such arts, there will always be those 
 standing around us who have not comprehended the whole merits of 
 the legal discussion, with whom I might shake the character of the 
 gentleman's science and judgment as a lawyer. I hope I shall never 
 be capable of such a wish ; and I had hoped that the gentleman him- 
 self felt so strongly that proud, that high, aspiring and ennobling 
 magnanimity, which I had been told conscious talents rarely fail to 
 mspire, that he would have disdained a poor and fleeting triumph 
 gained by means like these. 
 
 Aristocracy. 
 
 Edb&rt B, Livingston. 
 
 1. The gentleman, who has so copiously declaimed against all dec- 
 lamation, has pointed his artillery against the rich and great. We 
 are told that in every country there is a natural aristocracy, and that 
 this aristocracy consists of the rich and the great. Nay, the gentle- 
 man goes further, and ranks in this class of men the wise, the learned, 
 and those eminent for their talents or great virtues. Does a man 
 possess the confidence of his fellow- citizens for having done them 
 important services? He is an aristocrat. Has he great integrity? 
 He is an aristocrat. Indeed, to determine that one is an aristocrat, 
 we need only to be assured that he is a man of merit. But I hope 
 we may have such. So sensible am I of that gentleman's talents, in- 
 tegrity and virtue, that we might at once hail him the first of the 
 nobles, the very prince of the Senate. 
 
 2. But whom, in the name of common sense, would the gentleman 
 have to represent us ? Not the rich, for they are sheer aristocrats. 
 Not the learned, the wise, the virtuous ; for they are all aristocrats I 
 Whom then ? Why, those who are not virtuous ; those who are not 
 wise ; those who are not learned ; these are the men to whom alone 
 we can trust our liberties 1 He says further, we ought not to choose 
 aristocrats, because the people will not have confidence in them. 
 That is to say, the people will not have confidence in those who best 
 deserve and most possess their confidence. He would have his gov- 
 ernment composed of other classes of men. Where will he find 
 them ? Why, he must go forth into the highways and pick up the 
 rogue and the robber. He must go to the hedges and the ditches 
 
OEATORICAL STYLE. 287 
 
 and bring in the poor, the blind and the lame. As the gentleman has 
 thus settled the definition of aristocracy, I trust that no man will 
 think it a term of reproach, for who among us would not be wise? 
 who would not be virtuous ? who would not be above want ? The 
 truth is, in these republican governments we know no such ideal dis- 
 tinctions. We are all equally aristocrats. Officers, emoluments, 
 honors, the roads to preferment and to wealth, are alike open to all. 
 
 The Geneeal Government and the States. 
 
 Alexander Hamilton. 
 
 1. Mr. Chairman, it has been advanced as a principle that no gov- 
 ernment but a despotism can exist in a very extensive country. This 
 is a melancholy consideration indeed. If it were founded on truth, 
 we ought to dismiss the idea of a republican government, even for the 
 State of New York. But the position has been misapprehended. Its 
 application relates only to democracies, where the body of the people 
 meet to transact business, and where representation is unknown. 
 The application is wrong in respect to all representative governments, 
 but especially in relation to a confederacy of States, in which the su- 
 preme legislature has only general powers, and the civil and domestic 
 concerns of the people are regulated by the laws of the several States. 
 I insist that it never can be the interest or desire of the national legis- 
 lature to destroy the State governments. The blow aimed at the 
 members must give a fatal wound to the head, and the destruction of 
 the States must be at once a political suicide. But imagine, for a 
 moment, that a political frenzy should seize the government ; suppose 
 they should make the attempt. Certainly, sir, it would be forever 
 impracticable. This has been sufficiently demonstrated by reason and 
 experience. It has been proved that the members of republics have 
 been and ever will be stronger than the head. Let us attend to one 
 general historical example. 
 
 2. In the ancient feudal governments of Europe there was, in the 
 first place, a monarch ; subordinate to him a body of nobles, and sub- 
 ject to these the vassals, or the whole body of the people. The au- 
 thority of the kings wa^ limited, and that of the barons considerably 
 independent. The histories of the feudal wars exhibit little mora 
 than a series af successful encroachments on the prerogatives of 
 monarchy. 
 
 3. Here, sir, is one great proof of the superiority which the mem* 
 bers in Umited governments possess oyer their head. As long as the 
 
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 barons enjoyed tie confidence and attachment of the people, they had 
 the strength of the country on their side, and were irresistible. 1 
 may be told m some instances the barons were overcome ; but how 
 did this happen ? Sir, they took advantage of the depression of the 
 royal authority, and tlie establishment of their own power, to oppress 
 and tyrannize over their vassals. As commerce enlarged and wealth 
 and civilization increased, the people began to feel their own weight 
 and consequence; they grew tired of their oppressions; united their 
 strength with that of the prince, and threw off the yoke of aristoc- 
 racy. These very instances prove what I contend for. They prove 
 that in whatever direction the popular weight leans, the current of 
 power will flow ; whatever the popular attachments be, there will 
 rest the political superiority. 
 
 Patriotic Self-Sacrifice. ' 
 
 Clay. 
 
 1. I rose not to say one word which would wound the feelings of 
 the President. The senator says that, if placed in like circumstances, 
 I would have been the last man to avoid putting a direct veto upon 
 the bill had it met my disapprobation, and he does me the honor to 
 attribute to me high qualities of stern and unbending intrepidity. I 
 hope that in all that relates to personal firmness, all that concerns a 
 just appreciation of the insignificance of human Hfe — whatever may 
 be attempted to threaten or alarm a soul not easily swayed by oppo- 
 sition, or awed or intimidated by menace — a stout heart and a steady 
 eye that can survey, unmoved and undaunted, any mere personal 
 perils that assail this poor, transient, perishing frame — I may, with- 
 out disparagement, compare with other men. 
 
 2. But there is a sort of courage which, I frankly confess, I do not 
 possess ; a boldness to which I dare not aspire ; a valor which I can- 
 not f^ovet. I cannot lay myself down in the way of the welfare and 
 happiness of my country. That I caimot — I have not the courage to 
 do. I cannot interpose the power with which I may be invested — a 
 power conferred, not for my personal benefit, not for my aggrandize- 
 ment, but for my country's good — to check her onward march to 
 greatness and glory. I have not courage enough, I am too cowardly, 
 for that. I would not, I dare not, in the exercise of such a trust, lie 
 down and place my body across the path that leads my country to 
 prosperity and happiness. This is a sort of courage widely different 
 from that which a man may display in his private conduct and private 
 
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 relations. Personal or private courage is totally distinct from that 
 higher and nobler courage which prompts the patriot to offer himself 
 a voluntary sacrifice to his country's good. 
 
 Ambition of a Statesman. 
 
 Clay. 
 
 1. I have been' accused of ambition in presenting this measure — 
 ambition, inordinate ambition. If I had thought of myself only I 
 Buould have never brought it forward. I know well the perils to 
 which I expose myself — the risk of alienating faithful and valued 
 friends, with but little prospect of making new ones, if any new ones 
 could compensate for the loss of those we have long tried and loved ; 
 end I know well the honest misconception both of friends and foes. 
 Ambition 1 If I had listened to its soft and seducing whispers, if 1 
 had yielded myself to the dictates of a cold, calculating and pruden- 
 tial policy, I would have stood still and unmoved. T might even have 
 FUently gazed on the raging storm, enjoyed its loudest thunders, and 
 kft those who are charged with the care of the vessel of State to con- 
 duct it as they could. 
 
 2. I have been heretofore often unjustly accused of ambition. Low, 
 groveling souls, who are utterly incapable of elevating themselves to 
 the higher and nobler duties of pure patriotism — beings who, forever 
 keeping their own selfish ends in view, decide all public measures by 
 their presumed influence or their aggrandizement — ^judge me by the 
 venal rule which they prescribe to themselves. I have given to the 
 winds those false accusations, as I consign that whicli now impeaches 
 my motives. I have no desire for office, not even the highest. The 
 most exalted is but a prison, in which the incarcerated incumbent 
 daily receives his cold, heartless visitants, marks his weary hours, 
 and is cut off from the practical enjoyment of all the blessings .of 
 genuine freedom. 
 
 3. I am no candidate for any office in the gift of the people of these 
 States, united or separated ; I never wish, never expect, to be. Pas? 
 this bill, tranquilize the country, restore confidence and affection in 
 the Union, and I am willing to go home to Ashland and renounce 
 public service forever. I should there find in its groves, under its 
 shades, on its lawns, *mid my flocks and herds, in the bosom of my 
 family, sincerity and truth, attachment and fidelity and gratitude, 
 which I have not always found in the walks of public life. Yes, I 
 have ambition; but it is the ambition of being the humble instru- 
 
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290 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 ment, in the hands of Providence, to reconcile a divided people: once 
 more to revive concord and harmony in a distracted lacd— the pleas- 
 ing ambition of contemplating the glorious spectacle of a free, united, 
 prosperous and fraternal people. 
 
 National Character. 
 
 Maxey. 
 
 1. The loss of a firm national character, or the degradation ot a 
 nation's honor, is the inevitable prelude to her destruction. Behold 
 the once proud fabric of a Roman empire — an empire carrying its arts 
 and arms into every part of the eastern continent ; the monarchs of 
 mighty kiugdoms dragged at the wheels of her triumphal chariots ; 
 her eagle waving over the ruins of desolated countries. Where is 
 her splendor, her wealth, her power, her glory? Extinguished 
 forever. Her moldering temples, the mournful vestiges of her 
 former grandeur, afford a shelter to her muttering monks. "Where 
 are her statesmen, her sages, her philosophers, her orators, her gen- 
 erals ? Gro to their solitary tombs and inquire. She lost her national 
 character, and her destruction followed. The ramparts of her na- 
 tional pride were broken down, and vandalism desolated her classic 
 fields. 
 
 2. Such, the warning voice of antiquity, the example of all repub- 
 lics, proclaim may be our fate. But let us no longer indulge these 
 gloomy anticipations. The commencement of our liberty presages the 
 dawn of a brighter period to the world. That bold, enterprising 
 spirit which conducted our heroes to peace and safety, and gave us a 
 lofty rank amid the empires of the world, still animates the bosoms 
 of their descendants. Look back to that moment when they un- 
 barred the dungeons of the slave and dashed his fetters to the earth; 
 when the sword of a Washington leaped from its scabbard to avange 
 the slaughter of our countrymen. Place their example before you. 
 Let the sparks of their veteran wisdom flash across your minds, and 
 the sacred altar of your liberty, crowned with immortal honors rise 
 before you. Relying on the virtue, the courage, the patriotism, and 
 the strength of our country, we may expect our national character 
 will become more energetic, our citizens more enlightened, and we 
 may hail the age as not far distant when will be heard, as the proud- 
 est exclamation of man, I hv. an American I 
 
ORATORICAL STYLE. 291 
 
 Uesponsibilities of our Republic. 
 
 Joseph Story. 
 
 i Tlie old world has already revealed to us, in its unsealed books, 
 tlie beginning and end of all its own marvelous struggles in the cause 
 of liberty. Greece, lovely Greece, " the land of scholars and the nurse 
 o; arms," where sister republics in fair procession chanted the praises 
 i>f liberty and the gods, wliere and what is she ? For two thousand 
 years the oppressor has bound her to the earth. Her arts are no 
 more. The last sad relics of .her temples are but the barracks of a 
 ruthless soldiery ; the fragments of her columns and her palaces are 
 in the dust, yet beautiful in ruin. She fell not when the mighty were 
 upon her. Her sons were united at Thermopylae and Marathon, and 
 the tide of her triumph roUed back upon the Hellespont. She was 
 conquered by her own factions. She fell by the hands of her own 
 people. The man of Macedonia did not the work of destruction. It 
 was already done, by her own corruptions, banishments and dis- 
 sensions. 
 
 2. Rome, republican Rome, whose eagles glanced in the rising and 
 setting sun, where and what is she ? The Eternal City yet remains, 
 proud even in her desolation, noble in her decline, venerable in the 
 majesty of religion, and calm as in the composure of death. The ma- 
 laria has but traveled in the paths worn by her destroyers. More 
 than eighteen centuries liave mourned over the loss of her empire. 
 A mortal disease was upon her vitals before Caesar had crossed the 
 Rubicon. The Goths and Vandals and Huns, the swarms of the 
 North, completed only what was already begun at home. Romans 
 betrayed Rome. The legions were bought and sold, but the people 
 offered the tribute-money. When we reflect on what has been and 
 is, how is it possible not to feel a profound sense of the responsible- 
 ness of this republic to all fuiure ages 1 What vast motives press 
 upon us for lofty efforts ! What brilliant prospects invite our enthu- 
 siasm 1 What solemn warnings at once demand our vigilance and 
 moderate our confidence 1 
 
 Duty of Literary Men to their Country. 
 
 Grimke. 
 
 1. We cannot honor our country with too deep a reverence; wo 
 cnnnot love her with an affection too pure and fervent; we cannot 
 aerve her with an energy of purpose or a faithfulness of zeal too stead- 
 
292 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 fast and ardent. And wbat is our country? It is not tl\e Raat, with 
 her hills and her valleys, with her countless sails and the roclcy ram- 
 parts of her shores ; it is not the North, with her tnousand villap^ea, 
 and her harvest-home, with her frontiers of the lake and the ocean ; 
 it is not the West, v/ith her forest-sea and her inland isles, with her 
 kixuriant expanses, clothed in the verdant corn, with her beautiful 
 Ohio and her majestic Missouri; nor is it yet the South, opulent hi 
 the mimic snow of the cotton, in the rich plantations of the rustling 
 cane and in tlie golden robes of the rice-field. What are these but 
 the sister famihes of one greater, better, holier family — our country ? 
 
 2. I come not here to speak the dialect or to give the counsels of 
 the patriot-statesman; but I come, a patriot-scholar, to vindicate the 
 rights and to plead for the interests of American literature. And 
 be assured that we cannot, as patriot-scholars, think too highly of 
 that country, or sacrifice too much for her. And let us never forget — 
 let us rather remember — with a religious awe that the union of these 
 States is indispensable to our national independence and civil liberties^ 
 to our prosperity, happiness and improvement. 
 
 3. If, indeed, we desire to behold a literature like that which has 
 sculptured with such energy of expression, which has painted so 
 faithfully and vividly, the crimes, the vices, the follies of ancient and 
 /riodern Europe — if we desire that our land should furnish for the 
 orator and the novelist, for the painter and the poet, age after age, 
 the wild and romantic scenery of war ; the glittering march of armies 
 and the revelry of the camp ; the shrieks and blasphemies and all the 
 horrors of the battle-field; the desolation of the harvest and the burn- 
 ing cottage ; the storm, the sack and the ruin of cities — if we desiro 
 to unchain the furious passions of jealousy and selfishness, of hatred, 
 revenge and ambition, those lions that now sleep harmless in their 
 den ; if we desire that the lake, the river, the oceans should blush with 
 the blood of brothers; that the winds should waft from the land to 
 the sea, from the sea to the land, the roar and the smoke of battle •, 
 that the very mountain-tops should become altars for the sacrifice of 
 brothers ; if we desire that these and such as these — the elements, to 
 an incredible extent, of the literature of the Old World — should be 
 the elements of our literature ; then, but then only, let us hurl from 
 its pedestal the majestic statue of our Union, and scatter its fragments 
 over all our land. 
 
 4. But if we covet for our country the noblest, purest, holiest litera- 
 ture tl/e world has ever seen, such a literature as shall honor God 
 and bless mankind — a literature whose smiles might play upon an 
 angers face whoso tears "would not stain an angel's cheek ;" thcD 
 
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 let us cling to the union of these States with a patriot's love, with a 
 scholar's enthusiasm, with a Christian's hope. In her heavenly clian 
 acter, as a holocaust self-sacrificed to God ; at the height of her glory, 
 as the ornament of a free, educated, peaceful, Cliristiau people, Ameri- 
 can literature will find that the intellectual spirit is her very tree of 
 life, and the Union her garden of paradise. 
 
 American Laborers. 
 
 Naylcyr. 
 
 1. The gentleman, sir, has misconceived the spirit and tendency of 
 ^ >rthern institutions. He is ignorant of Northern character. He 
 has forgotten the history of his country. Preach insurrection to the 
 Northern laborers I Who are the Northern laborers ? The history 
 of your country is their history. The renown of your country is their 
 renown. The brightness of their doings is emblazoned on every page. 
 Blot from your annals the words and the doiugs of Northern laborers 
 and the history of your country presents but a universal blank. Sir, 
 who was he that disarmed the thunderer; wrested from his grasp 
 the bolts of Jove ; calmed the troubled ocean ; became the central 
 sun of the philosophical system of his age, shedding his brightness 
 and effulgence on the whole civilized world — whom the great and 
 mighty of the earth delighted to honor, who participated in the 
 achievement of your independence, prominently assisted in molding 
 your free institutions, and the beneficial effects of whose wisdom will 
 be felt to the last moment of " recorded time ? " Who, sir, I ask, was 
 he ? A northern laborer, a Yankee tallow-chandler's son — a printer's 
 runaway boy I 
 
 2. And who, let me ask the honorable gentleman, who was he that, 
 in the days of our Revolution, led forth a Northern army — ^yes, au 
 army of Northern laborers — and aided the chivalry of South Carolina 
 in their defense against British aggression, drove the spoilers from 
 their firesides, and redeemed her fair fields from foreign invaders? 
 Who was he ? A Northern laborer, a Rhode Island blacksmith — the 
 gallant General Greene — who left his hammer and his forge and went 
 forth conquering and to conquer in the battle for our independence 1 
 And will you preach insurrection to men like these ? 
 
 n. Sir, our country is full of the achievements of Northern laborers. 
 Where are Concord, and Lexington, and Princeton, and Trenton, and 
 Saratoga, and Bunker Hill, but in the North ? And what, sir, has 
 shed an imperishable renown on the never-dying names of those hal 
 
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 lowed spots, but the blood and the struggles, the higl? darins: ai 1 
 patriotism and sublime courage of Northern laborers? The whole 
 North is an everlasting monument of the freedom, virtue, intelligence 
 and indomitable independence of Northern laborers 1 Go, sir, go 
 preach insurrection to men like these ! 
 
 4. The fortitude of the men of the North, under intense suffering 
 for liberty's sake, has been almost godlike 1 History has so recorded 
 it. "Who comprised that gallant army, without food, without pay, 
 shelterless, hopeless, penniless, and almost naked, in that dreadful 
 winter — the midnight of our Kevolution — whose wanderings could 
 be traced by their blood tracks in the snow ; whom no arts could 
 seduce, no appeal lead astray, no sufferings disafifect ; but who, true 
 to their country and its holy cause, continued to fight the good fight 
 of liberty until it finally triumphed? "Who, sir, were Roger Sherman 
 and — ? But it is idle to enumerate. To name the Northern labor- 
 ers who have distinguished themselves, and illustrated tlie history of 
 their coimtry, would require days of the time of this house. Nor is 
 it necessary. Posterity will do them justice. Their deeds have been 
 recorded in characters of fire 1 
 
 IsTapoleon Bonaparte. 
 
 Pldllips. 
 
 1. He is fallen I "We may now pause before that splendid prodigy 
 which towered among us like some ancient ruin, whose frown terri- 
 fied the glance its magnificence attracted. Grrand, gloomy and pecul- 
 iar, he sat upon the throne, a sceptered hermit, wrapt in the solitude 
 of his own originality. A mind bold, independent and decisive ; a 
 will despotic in its dictates ; an energy that distanced expedition and 
 a conscience pliable to every touch of interest marked the outline of 
 this extraordinary character, the most extraordinary, perLaps, that in 
 the annals of this world ever rose or reigned or fell. 
 
 2. Flung into life in the midst of a revolution that quickened every 
 energy of a people who acknowledge no superior, he commenced hig 
 course, a stranger by birth, and a scholar by charity. With no friend 
 but his sword, and no fortune but his talents, he rushed into the lists 
 where rank and wealth and genius had arrayed themselves, and com- 
 petition fled from him as from the glance of de^stiny. He knew no 
 motive but interest, he acknowledged no criterion but success, he wor- 
 shiped no God but ambition, and, with an Eastern devotion, he knelt 
 at the shrine of his idolatry. 
 
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 3. Subsidiary to this there was no creed that he did not profess- 
 there was no opinion that he did not promulgate. In the hope of a 
 dynasty he upheld the Crescent ; for the sake of a divorce he bowed 
 before the Cross; the orphan of St. Louis, he became the adopted 
 child of the Republic, and, with a parricidal ingratitude, on the ruin? 
 both of the throne and tribune, he reared the throne of his despotism 
 A. professed Catholic, he imprisoned the Pope ; a pretended patriot, 
 he impoverished the country ; and, in the name of Brutus, he grasped 
 without remorse and wore without shame the diadem of the Caesars 1 
 Through this pantomime of policy fortune played the clown to his 
 caprices. At his touch crowns crumbled, beggars reigned, systems 
 vanished, the wildest theories took the color of his whim, and all 
 that was venerable and all that was novel changed places with the 
 rapidity of a drama. 
 
 4. Even apparent defeat assumed the appearance of victory; his 
 flight from Egypt confirmed his destiny ; ruin itself only elevated him 
 to empire. But if his fortune was great his genius was transcendent. 
 Decision flashed upon his counsels, and it was the same to decide and 
 to perform. To inferior intellects his combhiations appeared perfectly 
 impossible, his plans perfectly impracticable ; but in his hands sim- 
 phcity marked their development and success vindicated their adop- 
 tion. His person partook the character of his mind ; if the one never 
 yielded in the cabinet, the other never bent in the field. Nature had 
 no obstacle that he did not surmount, space no opposition that he did 
 not spurn, and, whether amid Alpine rocks, Arabian sands, or Polar 
 snows, he seemed proof against peril, and empowered with ubiquity 1 
 
 5. The whole continent trembled at beholding the audacity of his 
 designs and the miracle of their execution. Skepticism bowed to the 
 prodigies of his performance; romance assumed the air of history; 
 nor was there aught too incredible for belief or too fanciful for ex- 
 pectation when the world saw a subaltern of Corsica waving his im- 
 perial flag over her most ancient capitals. All the visions of antiquity 
 became commonplaces in his contemplation. Kings were his people, 
 nations were his outposts, and he disposed of courts and crowns and 
 camps and churches and cabinets as if they were titular dignitaries 
 of the chess-board. Amid all these changes he stood immutable aa 
 adamant. 
 
 6. It mattered little whether in the field or in the drawing-room, 
 with the mob or the levee, wearing the Jacobin bonnet or the iron 
 crown, bar.ishing a Braganza, or espousing a Hapsburg, dictating 
 peace on a raft to the Czar of Russia, or contemplating defeat at the 
 gallows of Leipsic, he was still the same military despot. 
 
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 7. In this wonderful combination his affectations of literature must 
 not be omitted. The jailer of the press, he affected the patronage of 
 letters ; the proscriber of books, he c^.couniged philosophy ; the per- 
 secutor of authors and the murderer of printers, he yet pretended to 
 the protection of learning. Such a medley of contradictions, and, at 
 the same time, such an individual consistency, were never united in 
 tlie same character. A royalist, a republican and an emperor, a Mo- 
 hammedan, a Catholic and a patron of the synagogue, a subaltern and 
 a sovereign, a traitor and a tyrant, a Christian and an infidel, he was, 
 through all his vicissitudes, the same stern, impatient, inflexible orig- 
 inal, the same mysterious, incomprehensible self — the man without a 
 model and without a shadow. 
 
 Unjust National Acquisitions. 
 
 Thomas Corwin. 
 
 1. Mr. President, the uneasy desire to augment our territory has 
 depraved the moral sense and blighted the otherwise keen sagacity 
 of our people. Sad, very sad, are the lessons which time has written 
 for us. Through and in them all I see nothing but the inflexible exe- 
 cution of that old law which ordains as eternal the cardinal rule, 
 " Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's goods, nor any thing which is 
 his." Since I have lately heard so much about the dismemberment 
 of Mexico I have looked back to see how, in the course of events, 
 which some call " Providence," it has fared with other nations who 
 engaged in this work of dismemberment. 
 
 2. I see that in the latter half of the eighteenth century three pow- 
 erful nations — Russia, Austria and Prussia — united in the dismember- 
 ment of Poland. They said, too, as you say, "It is our destiny." 
 They "wanted room." Doubtless each of these thought, with 
 his share of Poland, his power was too strong ever to fear invasion, 
 or even insult. One had his California, another his New Mexico, and 
 the third his Yera Cruz. 
 
 3. Did they remain untouched and incapable of harm? Alas, no! 
 far, very far from it. Retributive justice must fulfill its destiny too. 
 A few years pass off", and we hear of a -^ew man, a Corsican lieutenant, 
 the self-named *' armed soldier of Democracy," Napoleon. He rav- 
 ages Austria, covers her land with blood, drives the Northern Caesar 
 from his capital, and sleeps in his palace. Austria may now remem- 
 ber how her power trampled upon Poland. Did she not pay dear, 
 very dear, for her California ? 
 
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 4. But has Prussia no atonement to make? You see this same 
 Napoleon, the blind instrument of Providence, at work there. The 
 thunders of his cannon at Jena proclaim the work of retribution for 
 Poland's wrongs, and the successors of the Great Frederick, the 
 drill-sergeant of Europe, are seen flying across the sandy plains 
 that surround their capital, right glad if they may escape, captivity 
 and death. 
 
 5 But how fares it with the autocrat of Russia ? Ts he secure in 
 his share of the spoils of Poland? No. Suddenly we see, sir, six 
 hundred thousand armed men marching to Moscow. Does his Vera 
 Cruz protect him now? Far from it. Blood, slaughter, desolation 
 spread abroad over the land ; and, finally, the conflagration of the old 
 commercial metropolis of Russia closes the retribution. She must pay 
 for her share in the dismemberment of her impotent neighbor. 
 
 6. Mr. President, a mind more prone to look for the judgments of 
 Heaven in the doings of men than mine cannot fail, in all unjust ac- 
 quisitions of territory, to see the providence of God. When Moscow 
 burned, it seemed as if the earth was hghted up tliat the nations 
 -might behold the scene. As that mighty sea of fire gathered and 
 heaved and rolled upward, and yet higher, till its flames licked the 
 stars and fired the whole heavens, it did seem as though the God of 
 the nations was writing, in characters of flame, on the front of his 
 throne that doom that shall fall upon the strong nation which tram- 
 ples in scorn upon the weak. 
 
 Our System of Public iNSTRuoTioisr should Dis- 
 tinctively Inculcate a Love of Country. 
 
 Newton Bateman. 
 
 1. The true American patriot is ever a worshiper. The starry 
 symbol of his country's sovereignty is to him radiant with a diviner 
 glory than that which meets his mortal vision. It epitomizes thr 
 splendid results of dreary ages of experiments and failures in human 
 government; and, as he gazes upon its starry folds undulating 
 responsive to the whispering winds of the upper air, it sometimes 
 seems to his rapt spirit to recede farther and farther into the soft blue 
 skies, till the heavens open, and angel hands plant it upon the battle- 
 ments of Paradise. Wherever that ensign floats, on the sea or on the 
 land, it is to him the very Shekinah of his political love and faith, 
 luminous with the presence of that God who conducted his fathers 
 
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 across the sea and through the fires of the Revolution to the Pisgal 
 heights of civil and religious liberty. Its stars seem real; its lines of 
 white symbol the purity of his heroic sires ; those of red their patriot 
 blood shed in defense of the right. To defend that flag is to hire 
 something more than a duty, it is a joy, a coveted privilege ; akin to 
 that which nerves the arm and directs the blow in defense of w'fe oi 
 child. To insult it, is worse than infamy; to make war upon it, mort 
 than treason 
 
 9.. A perfjct civil government is the sublimest earthly symbol of 
 Deity — indeed, such a government is a transcript of the divine will ; 
 its spirit and principles identical with those with which He governs 
 he universe. Its vigilance, care and protection, are ubiquitous: its 
 Btrong hand is ever ready to raise the fallen, restrain the violent, and 
 punish the aggressor; its patient ear is bent to catch alike the com- 
 plaint of the rich and strong, or the poor and weak, while unerring 
 justice presides at the trial and settlement of every issue between 
 man and man. 
 
 3. Now, our government is not perfect, even in theory, and still 
 less so in practice ; but it is good and strong and glorious enough to 
 inspire a loftier patriotism than animates the people of any other 
 nation. What element is wanting to evoke the passimiate love and 
 admiration of an American citizen for his country? Is it ancestry? 
 Men of purer lives, sterner principles, or braver hearts than our 
 fathers never crossed the sea. Is it motives? Not for war or con- 
 quest, but for civil and religious liberty did our fathers approach these 
 shores. Is it perils and obstacles? Wintry storms, and icy coasts, 
 and sterile soils; prowling beasts, and savage man, and hunger, and 
 nakedness, and disease, and death, were the greetings our fathers 
 received. Is it patient endurance ? Not till tlie revelations of the final 
 day will the dauntless fortitude of our fathers, in the midst of appalling 
 dangers and sufferings, be disclosed. Is it heroic achievement ? Again 
 and again has the haughty lion of St. George been brought to the dust, 
 and the titled chivalry of lilngland overthrown by the resistless onset 
 of the sons of liberty, led by ''Mr. Washington!" Is it moral sub- 
 limity? Behold Witherspoon in the Continental Congress; Washing- 
 ton at Yalley Forge; Clay in the Senate of 1850. Is it that we have 
 no historical Meccas? Where shall a patiiot muse and pray, if not 
 by the shades of Vernon or Ashland — at Marshfield or the Hermitage, 
 Have we no great names to go flaming down the ages ? When will 
 Henry's clarion voice be hushed, or Warren cease to tell men how to 
 die for liberty? when will Adams, and Frankhn, and Jefferson fade 
 from history? Is it constitutional wisdom, excellence of lavAS, or 
 
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 incentives to individual exertion? No other lands can compare with 
 ours in these respects. Is it grandeur of scenery ? God has made 
 but one Niagara, one Mississippi, one Hudson. Is it territorial exzent? 
 Our domain stretches from ocean to ocean, and from lake to gulf. 
 
 4. By all these incentives let our school-boys be fired with an 
 enthusiastic love for the dear land of their birth, the precious heritage 
 of their fathers; let them leave the school-room for the arena of active 
 life, feehng that next to God and their parents, their country claims 
 and sliall receive their best affections and most uncompromising 
 devotion ; let them realize tliat their conduct will bring honor or dis- 
 honor upon their countrj^, as surely as upon their parents and friends; 
 let them learn to identify themselves as citizens with the interests 
 of the commonwealth, blushing at whatever disgraces her, exulting 
 in all that contributes to her glory and renown; let them feel that 
 this great country is their country, that they have a personal pro- 
 prietorship in the luster of her history, the honor of her namej the 
 magnificence of her commerce, the valor of her fleets and armies, the 
 inviolability of her Constitution and laws, and the magnitude and benef 
 icence of her civil, social, and religious institutions. 
 
 Appeal in Behalf of Ireland. 
 
 8. S. Prentiss. 
 
 1. Fellow-citizens: It is no ordinary cause that has brought to- 
 gether this vast assemblage on the present occasion. We have met, 
 not to prepare ourselves for political contests ; we have met, not to 
 celebrate the achievements of those gallant men who have planted 
 our victorious standards in the heart of an enemy's country; we 
 have assembled, not to respond to shouts of triumph from the West ; 
 but to answer the cry of want and sufi'ering which comes from the 
 East. The Old World stretches out her arms to the New. The starv- 
 ing parent supplicates the young and vigorous child for bread. 
 
 2. There hes upoi ihe other side of the wide Atlantic a beautiful 
 island, famous in story and in song. Its area is not so great as that 
 of the State of Louisiana, while its population is almost half that of 
 the Union. It has given to the world more than its share of genius 
 and of greatness. It has been prohfic in statesmen, warriors, and 
 poets. Its brave and generous sons have fought successfully all 
 battles but their own. In wit and humor it has no equal ; while its 
 harp, like its history moves to tears by its sweet but melancholy 
 patlios. 
 
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 3. Into this fair reg'on God has seen fit to send the most terrible 
 of all those fearful ministers that fulfill his inscrutable decrees. The 
 earth has failed to give her increase. The common mother has for- 
 gotten her offspring, and she no longer affords them their accustomed 
 nourishment. Famine, gaunt and ghastly famine, has seized a nation 
 with its stranghng grasp. Unhappy Ireland, in the sad woes of the 
 present, forgets, for a moment, the gloomy history of the past. 
 
 4. H is terrible that, in this beautiful world which the good God 
 has given us, and in which there is plenty for us all, men should die 
 of starvation! When a man dies of disease he alone endures the 
 pain. Around his pillow are gathered sympathizing friends, who, if 
 they cannot keep back the deadly messenger, cover his face and coU' 
 ceal the horrors of his visage as he delivers his stern mandate. In 
 battle, in the fullness of his pride and strength, little recks the soldier 
 whether the hissing bullet sings his sudden requiem, or the cords of 
 life are severed by the sharp steel. 
 
 5. But he who dies of hunger wrestles alone, day by day, with his 
 grim and unrelenting enemy. He has no friends to cheer him in. the 
 terrible conflict ; for if he had friends, how could he die of hunger ? 
 He has not the hot blood of the soldier to maintain him; for his foe, 
 vampire-like, has exhausted his veins. Famine comes not up, hke a 
 brave enemy, storming, by a sudden onset, the fortress that resists. 
 Famine besieges. He draws his hues round the doomed garrison. 
 He cuts off" all supplies. He never summons to surrender, for he 
 gives no quarter. 
 
 6. Alas, for poor human nature! how can it sustain this fearful 
 warfare ? Day by day the blood recedes, the flesh deserts, the 
 muscles relax, and the sinews grow powerless. At last the mind, 
 which at first had bravely nerved itself against the contest, gives way 
 under the mysterious influences which govern its union with the * 
 body. Then the victim begins to doubt the existence of an overruling 
 Providence. He hates his fellow-men, and glares upon them with the 
 longing of a cannibal ; and, it may be, dies blaspheming. 
 
 7. This is one of those cases in which we may without impiety 
 assume, as it were, the function of Providence. Who knows but 1 ha< 
 one of the very objects of this calamity is to test the benevolence and 
 worthiness of us upon whom unlimited abundance is showered ? Tu 
 the name, then, of common humanity, I invoke your aid in behalf of 
 starving Ireland. He who is able, aud will not aid such a cause, is 
 not a man, and has no right to wear the form. He should be seat 
 back to Nature's mint, and re-issued as a counterfeit on humanity of 
 Nature's baser metal. 
 
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 Glorious ISTew England. 
 
 iS. S. Prentiss. 
 
 1 Glorious New England, thou art still true to thy ancient fane, 
 and worthy of thy ancestral honors. "We, thy children, have assem- 
 bled in this far distant land to celebrate thy birthday. A thousand 
 fond associations throng upon us, roused by the spirit of the hour. 
 On thy pleasant valleys rest, like sweet dews of morning, the gentle 
 recollections of our early life ; around thy hills and mountains cling. 
 like gathering mists, the mighty memories of the Revolution ; and far 
 awaj'" in the horizon of thy past gleam, like thy own bright northern 
 lights, the awful virtues of our pilgrim sires I But while we de- 
 vote this day to the remembrance of our native land, we forget not 
 that in which our happy lot is cast. We exult in the reflection that, 
 tliough we count by thousands the miles which separate us from our 
 oirth-place, still our country is the same. We are no exiles meeting 
 upon the banks of a foreign river to swell its waters with our home- 
 sick tears. Here floats the same banner which rustled above our 
 boyish heads, except that its mighty folds are wider and its ghttering 
 stars increased in number. 
 
 2. The sons of New England are found in every State of the broad 
 republic. In the East, the South and the unbounded West their 
 blood mingles ' freely with every kindred current. We have but 
 changed our chamber in the paternal mansion ; in all its rooms we 
 are at home, and all who inhabit it are our brothers. To us the 
 Union has but one domestic hearth ; its household gods are all the 
 same. Upon us, then, peculiarly devolves the duty of feeding the 
 fires upon that kindly hearth, of guarding with pious care those sacred 
 household gods. 
 
 3. We cannot do with less than the whole Union. To us it admits 
 of no division. In the veins of our children flows Nortliern and 
 Southern blood. How shall it be separated? Who shall put asunder 
 the best aflectious of the heart, the noblest instincts of our nature ? 
 We love the land of our adoption, so do we that of our birth. Let us 
 ever be true to both, and always exert ourselves in maintaining the 
 unity of our country, the integrity of the republic. 
 
 4. Accursed, then, be the hand put forth to loosen the golden cord 
 of union I thrice accursed the traitorous lips which shall propose its 
 severance! 
 
 5. But no, the Union cannot be dissolved; its fortunes are too 
 brilliant to be marred ; its destinies too powerful to be resisted. 
 Here -will be their greatest triumph, their most mighty development 
 
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 6. And when, a century hence, this Crescent City shall have filled 
 her golden horns ; when within her JDroad-armed port shall be gath- 
 ered the products of the mdustry of a hi^ndred millions of freemen ; 
 when galleries of art and halls of learning shall have made classic this 
 mart of trade ; then may the sons of the Pilgrims, still wanaering 
 from the bleak hills of the North, stand upon the banks of the great 
 river and exclaim, with mingled pride and wonder, Lo ! this is our 
 country; when did the world ever behold so rich and magnificent a 
 city, so great and glorious a republic I 
 
 Speech Before the Virginia Convention of Dele- 
 gates, March, 17 '7 5. 
 
 Patrick Henry. 
 
 1. Mr. President, it is natural for man to indulge in the illusions of 
 hope. We are apt to shut our eyes against a painful truth and listen 
 to the song of that siren till she transforms us into beasts. Is this 
 the part of wise men engaged in the great and arduous struggle for 
 liberty ? Are we disposed to be of the number of those who having 
 eyes see not, and having ears hear not, the things which so nearly 
 concern their temporal salvation ? For my part, whatever anguish 
 of spirit it may cost, I am willing to know the whole truth ; to know 
 the worst and to provide for it. 
 
 2. I have but one lamp by which my feet are guided, and that is, 
 the lamp of experience. I know of no way of judging of the future 
 but by the past. And, judging by the past, I wish to know what 
 there has been in the conduct of the British ministry for the last ten 
 years to justify those hopes with which gentlemen have been pleased 
 to solace themselves and the house. Is it that insidious smile 
 with which our petition has been lately received? Trust it not, 
 sir; it will prove a snare to your feet. Suffer not yourselves to be 
 betrayed with a kiss. Ask yourselves how this gracious receptioa 
 of our petition comports with those warhke preparations which 
 cover our waters and darken our land. Are lieets and armies neces- 
 sary to a work of love and reconciliation? Have we shown ourselves 
 BO uQwilling to be reconciled that force must be called in to win back 
 our love? 
 
 3. Let us not deceive ourselves, sir. These are the implements of 
 war and subjugation, the last arguments to which kin^-s resort I 
 ask gentlemen, sir, what means this martial array, if its parposeu be 
 
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 not to force us to submission ? Can gentlemen assign any other pos- 
 sible motive for it ? Has Great Britain any enemy in this quarter of 
 the world to call for all this accumulation of navies and armies ? No, 
 sir, sha has none. They are meant for us They can be meant for 
 no other. They are sent over to bind and livet upon us those chains 
 which the British ministry have been so long forging. 
 
 4. And what have we to oppose them ? Shall we try argument ? 
 Sir, we have been trying that for the last ten years. Have we any thing 
 nev/ to offer upon the subject ? Nothing. We have held the subject 
 up in every light of which it is capable ; but it has been all in vain. 
 Shall we resort to entreaty and supplication ? What terms shall we 
 find that have not been already exhausted ? Let us not, I beseech 
 you, sir, deceive ourselves longer. Sir, we have done every thing 
 that could have been done to avert the storm that is now coming on. 
 We have petitioned, we have remonstrated, we have supplicated, we 
 have prostrated ourselves before the throne, and have implored itG 
 interposition to arrest the tyrannical hands of the ministry and Par- 
 liament. 
 
 5. Our petitions have been slighted, our remonstrances have pro- 
 duced additional violence and insult, our supph cations have been dis- 
 regarded, and we have been spurned with contempt from the foot of 
 the throne. In vain, after these things, may we indulge the fond 
 hope of peace and reconciliation. There is no longer any room for 
 hope. If we wish to be free ; if we mean to preserve inviolate those 
 inestimable privileges for which we have been so long contending ; if 
 we mean not basely to abandon the noble struggle in which we have 
 been so long engaged, and which we have pledged ourselves never to 
 abandon until the glorious object of our contest shall be obtained, we 
 must fight ! I repeat it, sir, we must fight I An appeal to arms and 
 to the God of hosts is all that is left us. 
 
 6. They tell us, sir, that we are weak ; unable to cope with so for- 
 midable an adversary. But when shall we be stronger? Will it be the 
 next week or the next year ? Will it be when we are totally disarmed, 
 and when a Britisli guard shall be stationed in every house ? Shall 
 we gather strength by irresolution and inaction ? Shall we acquire 
 the means of effectual resistance by lying supinely on our backs, and 
 hugging the delusive phantom of hope, until our enemies shall have 
 bound us hand and foot ? Sir, we are not weak if we make a proper 
 use of those means which the God of nature hath placed in our 
 power. 
 
 7. Three millions of people armed in the holy cause of liberty, and 
 in Puch a country as that which we possess, are invincible by auy 
 
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 force which our enemy can send against us. Besides, sir, we shall noi 
 fight our battles alone. There is a just God who presides over the 
 destinies of nations, and who will raise up friends to fight our battles 
 for us. The battle, sir, is not to the strong alone : it is to the vigilant, 
 the active, the brave. Besides, sir, w^e have no election. If we were 
 base enough to desire it, it is now too late to retire from the contest. 
 There is no retreat but in submission and slavery ! Our chains are 
 forged. Their clanking may be heard on the plains of Boston ! The 
 war is inevitable, and let it come ! I repeat, sir, let it come 1 
 
 8. It is vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry, 
 Peace, peace I but there is no peace. The war is actually begun ! 
 The next gale that sweeps from the North will bring to our ears the 
 clash of resounding arms! Our brethren are already in the field I 
 Why stand we here idle ? What is it that gentlemen wish ? What 
 would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be pr.r- 
 chased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God I 
 I know not what course others may take, but as for me, give me 
 liberty or give me death I 
 
 Supposed Speech of James Otis. 
 
 Mrs. L. M. Child: 
 
 1. England may as well dam up the waters of the Nile with bul- 
 rushes as fetter the step of -Freedom, more proud and firm in ttiis 
 youthful land than where she treads the sequestered glens of Scotland, 
 or crouches herself among the magjjificent mountains of Switzerland. 
 Arbitrary ' principles, like those against which we now contest, have 
 cost one king his life, another his crown, and they may yet cost a third 
 his most flourishing colonies. 
 
 2. We are two millions; one fifth fighting men. We are bold and 
 vigorous, and we call no man master. To the nation from whom we 
 are proud to derive our origin, we ever were, and we ever will be, 
 ready to yield unforced assistance ; but it must not, and ii never can 
 be, extorted. 
 
 3. Some have sneeringly asked, " Are the Americans too poor to 
 pay a fevr pounds on stamped paper ? " No 1 America, thanks to God 
 and herself, is rich. But the right to take ten pounds impheg the 
 right to take a thousand ; and what must be the wealth that avarice, 
 aided by power, cannot exhaust? True, the specter is now small; 
 but the shadow he casts before him is huge enough to darken all this 
 fair land. 
 
 4 Others, ^'n a sentimental style, talk of the irameiiso debt of gratl- 
 
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 tude which we owe to England. And what is the amount of this 
 debt ? Why, truly, it is the same that the young lion owes to the 
 dam, which has brought it forth on the solitude of the mountain, or 
 left it amid tlie winds and storms of the desert. 
 
 5. 'We plunged into the wave with the great charter of freedom in 
 our teeth, because the fagot and the torch were behind us. We have 
 waked this new world from its savage lethargy; forests have been 
 prostrated in our path; towns and cities have grown up suddenly as 
 the flowers of the tropics ; and the fires in our autumnal woods are 
 scarcely more rapid than the increase of our wealth and population. 
 And do we owe all this to the kind succor of tlie mother country? 
 No I we owe it to the tyranny that drove us from her, to the pelting 
 storms which invigorated our helpless infancy. 
 
 6. But perhaps others will say, "We ask no money from your 
 gratitude: we only demand that you should pay your own expenses." 
 And who, I pray, is to judge of their necessity? Why, the king: 
 and, with all due reverence to his sacred majesty, he understands the 
 real wants of his distant subjects as little as he does the language of 
 the Choctawsl Who is to judge concerning the frequency of these 
 demands? The ministry. Who is to judge whether the money in 
 properly expended? The cabinet behind the throne. In every in- 
 stance those who take are to judge for those who pa?/. If this system 
 is suffered to go into operation we shall iiave reason to esteem it a 
 great privilege that rain and dew do not depend upon Parliament; 
 otherwise, Uiey would soon be taxed and dried. 
 
 7. But, thanks to God 1 there is freedom enough left upon earth to 
 resist such monstrous injustice. The flame of Uberty is extinguished 
 in Greece and JRome^ but the light of its glowing embers is still bright 
 and strong on the shores of America. Actuated by its sacred influ- 
 ence, we will resist unto death. But we will not countenance anarchy 
 and misrule. The wrongs that a desperate community have heaped 
 upon tlieir enemies shall be amply and speedily repaired. Still, it 
 may be well for some proud men to remember, that a fire is lighted in 
 chese colonies which one breath of their king may kindle into such a 
 fury that the blood of all England cannot extinguish it. 
 
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 RiBNZi's Address to the Romans 
 
 Mi88 Mitford. 
 
 1. I come not here to talk. Tou know too well 
 The story of our thraldom. We are slaves I 
 The bright sun rises to his course and lights 
 A race of slaves 1 He sets, and his last beams 
 Fall on a slave ; not such as, swept along 
 
 By the full tide of power, the conqueror led 
 
 To crimson glory and undying fame, 
 
 But base, ignoble slaves ; slaves to a horde 
 
 Of petty tyrants, feudal despots, lords, 
 
 Rich in some dozen paltry villages ; 
 
 Strong in some hundred spearmen ; only great 
 
 In that strange spell— a name. 
 
 2. Each hour, dark fraud, 
 
 Or open rapine, or protected murder, 
 
 Cries out against them. But this very day 
 
 An honest man, my neighbor — there he stands — 
 
 "Was struck — struck like a dog by one who wore 
 
 The badge of Ursini ; because, forsooth, 
 
 He tossed not high his ready cap in air, 
 
 Nor lifted up his voice in servile shouts 
 
 At sight of that great ruffian I Be we men, 
 
 And suffer such dishonor? men, and wash not 
 
 The stain away in blood ? Such shames are common : 
 
 I have known deeper wrongs; I, that speak to ye. 
 
 I had a brother once — a gracious boy, 
 
 Full of gentleness, of calmest hope. 
 
 Of sweet and quiet joy: there was the look 
 
 Of heaven upon his face, which limners give 
 
 To the beloved disciple. 
 
 S. How I loved 
 
 That gracious boy I Younger by fifteen years, 
 
 Brother at once, and son I He left my side ; 
 
 A summer bloom on his fair cheek, a smile 
 
 Parting his innocent lips. In one short hour 
 
 That pretty, harmless boy was slain I I saw 
 
 The corse, the mangled corse, and then I cried 
 
 For vengeance 1 Rouse, j^e Romans! rouse, ye slaves I 
 
 Have ye brave sons ? Look in the next fierce brawl 
 
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 To see them die. Have ye fair daughters? Look 
 To see them live, torn from your arms, distained, 
 Dishonored ; and if ye dare call for justice, 
 Be answered by the lash I 
 
 4. Yet this is Rome, 
 
 That sat on her seven hills, and from her throne 
 Of beauty ruled the world 1 Yet we are Romans I 
 Why, in that elder day, to be a Roman 
 Was greater than a king ! and once again — 
 Hear me, ye walls, that echoed to the tread 
 Of either Brutus! once, again, I swear 
 The eternal city shall be free I 
 
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 CHAPTER XII. 
 
 ORATORICAL SUBLIME STYLE. 
 
 Some selections partake of the commingled elements of 
 two styles. 
 
 The two following, and, in fact, all funeral orations, 
 are of this class, containing the elements both of the 
 Oratorical and Sublime Styles, and hence may be appro- 
 priately classed under the Oratorical Sublime. 
 
 Similar examples will frequently occur, but it has not 
 been thought necessary to present them separately, as 
 they are only combinations of styles already sufficiently 
 discussed. 
 
 Death op John Quincy Adams. 
 
 L. E. Holmes. 
 
 1. Mr. Speaker, The miiigled tones of sorrow, like the voice of 
 manj^ waters, have come unto us from a sister State — Massachusetts — 
 weeping for her honored son. The State I have the honor in part to 
 represent once endured, with yours, a common suffering, battled for a 
 common cause, and rejoiced in a common triumph. Surely, then, it is 
 jieet that in this the day of your affliction we should mingle our griefs. 
 
 2. When a great man falls the nation mourns, when a patriarch is 
 removed the people weep. Ours, my associates, is no common be- 
 reavement. The chain which hnked our hearts with the gifted spirita 
 of former times has been suddenly snapped. The lips from which 
 flowed tliose living and glorious truths that our fatliers uttered are 
 closed in death. 
 
 3. Yes, my friends, death has been among us. He has not entered 
 the humble cottage of some unknown, ignoble peasant; he has 
 knocked audibly at the palace of a nation. His footstep has been 
 heard in the halls of State 1 He has cloven down his victim in the 
 midst of the councils of a people. He has borne in triumph from 
 
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 among yon the gravest, wisest, most reverend head. Ah! he hag 
 taken him as a trophy who was once chief over many statesmen, 
 adorned with virtue and learning and truth; he has borne at his 
 chariot wheels a renowned one of the earth. 
 
 4. How often have we crowded into that aisle, and clustered around 
 that now vacant desk, to listen to the counsels of wisdom as they fell 
 from the lips of the venerable sage, we can all remember, for it was 
 but of yesterday. But what a change 1 How wondrous I how sud- 
 den 1 'Tis like a vision of the night. That form which we beheld 
 but a few days since is now cold in death. 
 
 5. But the last Sabbath, and in this hall, he worshiped with others. 
 Now his spirit mingles with the noble army of martyrs, and the just 
 made perfect in the eternal adoration of the living God. With him, 
 " this is the end of earth." He sleeps the sleep that knows no 
 waking. He is gone — and for ever. The sun that ushers in the 
 morn of that next holy day, while it gilds the lofty dome of the cap- 
 itol, shall rest with soft and mellow light upon the consecrated spot 
 beneath whose turf forever Hes the patriot father and the patriot sage. 
 
 Death of Alexander Hamilton. 
 
 Dr. Nott. 
 
 1. A short time since and he who is the occasion of our sorrows 
 was the ornament of his country. He stood on an eminence, and 
 glory covered him. From that eminence he has fallen — suddenly, 
 forever fallen. His intercourse with the living world is now ended ; 
 and those who would hereafter find him must seek him in the grave. 
 There, cold and lifeless, is the heart which just now was the seat of 
 friendship. There, dim and sightless is the eye whose radiant and 
 enlivening orb beamed with intelligence ; and there, closed forever, are 
 those lips on whose persuasive accents we have so often and so lately 
 hung with transport. 
 
 2. From the darkness which rests upon his tomb there proceeds, 
 methinks, a light in which it is clearly seen that those gaudy objects 
 which men pursue are only phantoms. In this light how dimly 
 shines the splendor of victory — how humble appears the majesty of 
 grandeur 1 The bubble which seemed to have so much solidity has 
 burst, and we again see that all below the sun is vanity. 
 
 3. True, the funeral eulogy has been pronounced ; the sad and sol- 
 emn procession has moved ; the badge of mourning has already been 
 decreed; and presently the sculptured marble will lift up its front, 
 
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 proud to perpetuate the name of Harailton, and rehearse to the passing 
 traveler his virtues. 
 
 4. J>ist tributes of respect, and to the living useful ; but to him, 
 moldering in his narrow and humble habitation, what are they? How 
 vain I How unavailing ! 
 
 6. Approach and behold, while I lift from his sepulcher its covering. 
 Ye admirers of his greatness, ye emulous of his talents and his fame, 
 approach and behold him now. How pale 1 how silent 1 No martial 
 bands admire the adroitness of his movements; no fascinated throng 
 weep and melt and tremble at his eloqifence. Amazing change ! A 
 shroud 1 a coffin 1 a narrow, subterraneous cabin 1 This is all that 
 now remains of Hamilton. And is this all that remains of him ? 
 During a life so transitory, what lasting monument, then, can our 
 fondest hopes erect ? 
 
 6. My brethren, we stand on the borders of an awful gulf, which is 
 swallowing up all things human. And is there, amid this universal 
 wreck, notliing stable, nothing abiding, nothing immortal, on which 
 poor, frail, dying man can fasten ? 
 
 7. Ask the hero, ask the statesman, whose wisdom you have been 
 accustomed to revere, and he will tell you. He will tell you, did I 
 say ? He has already told you from his death-bed, and his illumined 
 spirit still whispers from the heavens, with well-known eloquence, the 
 solemn admonition : " Mortals, hastening to the tomb, and once the 
 companions of my pilgrimage, take warning and avoid my errors ; 
 cultivate the virtues I have recommended ; choose the Saviour I have 
 chosen. Live disinterestedly — live for immortality. And would you 
 resc le any thing from final dissolution, lay it up in God." 
 
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 CHAPTER XIII. 
 
 . IMPASSIONED POETIC STYLE. 
 
 The Impassioned Poetic Style is appropriate for the de- 
 livery of impassioned poetic thought and feeling, as ex- 
 pressed not only in impassioned poetry, but also in the 
 impassioned portions of speeches, orations and sermons. 
 
 Hate of the Bowl, 
 
 1. Go, feel what I have felt ; 
 
 Gro, bear what I have borne ; 
 Sink 'neath the blow a father dealt, 
 
 And the cold world's proud scorn : 
 Then suffer on from year to year, 
 Thy sole relief the scalding tear. 
 
 2. Gro, kneel as I have knelt ; 
 
 Implore, beseech and pray ; 
 Strive the besotted heart to melt, 
 
 The downward course to stay ; 
 Be dashed with bitter curse aside. 
 Your prayers burlesqued, your tears defied. 
 
 3. GrO weep as I have wept 
 
 O'er a loved father's fall. 
 See every promised blessing swept, 
 • Youth's sweetness turned to gall ; 
 Life's fading flowers strewed all the way, 
 That brought me up to woman's day. 
 
 4. Go, see what I have seen ; 
 
 Behold the strong man bow, 
 With gnashing teeth, lips bathed in blood, 
 
 And cold and livid brow. 
 Go catch his withering glance, and see 
 There mirrored, his soul's misery. 
 
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 5. Go to thy mother's side, 
 
 And her crushed bosom cheer ; 
 Thine own deep anguish liide; 
 
 Wipe from her cheek the bitter tear ; 
 Mark h^r wan cheek and paUid brow, 
 The gray that streaks her dark hair now, 
 Her faihng frame and trerabhng limb ; 
 And trace the ruin back to him 
 "Whose pUghted faith, in early youth, 
 Promised eternal love and truth ; 
 But who, forsworn, hath yielded up 
 That promise to the cursed cup ; 
 And led her down, through love and light, 
 And all that made her prospects bright ; 
 And chained her there, 'mid want and strife, 
 That lowly thing, a drunkard's wife ; 
 And stamped on childhood's brow so mild, 
 That withering blight, a drunkard's child 1 
 
 6. Go, hear and feel and see and know 
 
 All that my soul hath felt and known ; 
 Then look upon the wine-cup's glow, 
 
 See if its beauty can atone ; 
 Think if its flavor you will try. 
 When all proclaim, 'Tis drink and die ! 
 
 *l. Tell me I hate the bowl — 
 
 Hate is a feeble word : 
 I loathe, abhor ; my very soul 
 
 With strong disgust is stirred 
 Whene'er I see, or hear, or tell 
 Of the dark beverage of hell. 
 
 The American Flag. 
 
 Joseph Rodman Drake, 
 
 When Freedom, from her mountain height, 
 Unfurled Jier standard to the air. 
 
 She tore the ttzure robe of night. 
 And set the stars of glory there ! 
 
 She mingled with its gorgeous dyes 
 
 The milky baldric of the skiea, 
 
IMPASSIONED POETIC STYLE* 813 
 
 And striped its pure celestial white 
 With streakings of the morning light ; 
 Then, from his mansion in the sun, ' 
 
 She called her eagle-bearer down, 
 And gave into his mighty hand 
 The symbol of her cliosen land ! 
 
 I. Majestic monarch of the cloud I 
 
 Who rear'st aloft thy regal form, 
 To hear the tempest trumpings loud, 
 And see the lightning-lances driven, 
 
 When strive the warriors of the storm, 
 And rolls the thunder-drum of heaven I 
 Child of the sun I to thee 'tis given 
 
 To guard the banner of the free, 
 To hover in the sulphur smoke, 
 To ward away the battle-stroke, 
 And bid its blendings shine afar. 
 Like rainbows on the cloud of war — 
 
 The harbingers of victory 1 
 
 Z. Flag of the brave 1 thy folds shall fly, 
 The sign of hope and triumph high. 
 When speaks the signal trumpet tone, 
 And the long line comes gleaming on — 
 Ere yet the life-blood, warm and wet, 
 Has dimmed the glistening bayonet — 
 Each soldier's eye shall brightly turn 
 To where thy sky-born glories burn ; 
 And, as his springing steps advance, 
 Catch war and vengeance from the glance! 
 And when the cannon-mouthings loud 
 Heave in wild wreaths the battle-shroud, 
 And gory sabers rise and fall. 
 Like shoots of flame on midnight's pall ; 
 Then shall thy meteor glances glow. 
 
 And cowering foes shall sink beneata 
 Each gallant arm that strikes below 
 
 That lovely messenger of death. 
 
 4. Flag of the seas! on ocean wavtj 
 Thy stars shall glitter o'er the brave, 
 When Death, careering on the gale, 
 Sweeps darkly round the bellied sail, 
 
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 And frighted waves rush wildly back, 
 Before the broadside's reeling rack ; 
 Each dying wanderer of the sea 
 Shall look at once to heaven and thee, 
 And smile to see thy splendors fly, 
 In triumph o'er his closing eye. 
 
 6. Flag of the free heart's hope and home, 
 
 By angel hands to valor given ! 
 Thy stars have lit the welkin dome, 
 
 And all thy hues were born in heaven. 
 For ever float that standard sheet 1 
 
 Where breathes the foe but falls before us, 
 With Freedom's soil beneath our feet, 
 
 And Freedom's banner streaming o'er us? 
 
 The Rescue of Chicago. 
 
 n. M. Look. 
 
 I saw the city's terror, 
 
 I heard the city's cry. 
 As a flame leaped out of her bosom 
 
 Up, up to the brazen sky 1 
 And wilder rose the tumult, 
 
 And thicker the tidings came — 
 Chicago, queen of the cities, 
 
 Is a roUing sea of flame I 
 
 Yet higher rose the fury, 
 
 And louder the surges raved, 
 (Thousands were saved but to sufier, 
 
 And hundreds never were saved,) 
 Till out of the awful burning 
 
 A flash of lightning went, 
 As across to fair Saint Louis 
 
 The prayer for succor was sent. 
 
 God bless thee, true Saint Louis I 
 So worthy thy royal name — 
 
 Back, back on the wing of the lightning 
 Thy answer of rescue came; 
 
IMPASSIONED POETIC. 815 
 
 But, alas 1 it conld not enter 
 
 Through the horrible flame and heat, 
 For the tire had conquered the lightning, 
 
 And sat in the thunderer's seat I 
 
 God bless thee again, Saint Louis 1 
 
 For resting never then ; 
 Thou calledst to all the cities 
 
 By lightning and steam and pen : 
 * Ho, ho, ye hundred sisters, 
 
 Stand forth in your bravest might I 
 Our sister in flame is falling, 
 
 Her children are dying to-night I " 
 
 And through the mighty Republic 
 
 Thy summons went rolling on, 
 Till it rippled the seas of the tropics, 
 
 And rufiied tlie Oregon; 
 The distant Grolden City 
 
 Called through her golden gates, 
 And quickly rung the answer 
 
 From the City of the Straits ; 
 
 And the cities that sit in splendor 
 
 Along the Atlantic sea, 
 Replying, called to the dwellers 
 
 Where the proud magnolias be. ' 
 From slumber the army started 
 
 At the far-resounding call, 
 " Food for a hundred thousand. 
 
 And clothing and tents for all." 
 
 I heard through the next night's darkness 
 
 The trains go thundering by. 
 Till they stood where the fated city 
 
 Shone red in the brazen sky. 
 The rich gave tlieir abundance, 
 
 The poor their willing hands ; 
 Tliere was wine from all the vineyards, 
 
 There was corn from all the lands. 
 
 At daybreak over the prairies 
 
 Re-echoed the gladsome cry — 
 **Ho, look unto us, ye thousands, 
 
 Yo shall not hunger nor die I " 
 
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 Their weeping was all the answer 
 V That the famishing throng could give 
 To the million voices calling: 
 " Look unto us, and hve I " 
 
 Destruction wasted the city, 
 
 But the burning curse that came 
 Enkindled in all the people 
 
 Sweet charity's holy flamo. 
 Then still to our God be glory ! 
 
 I bless him, through my tears, 
 That I live in the grandest nation 
 
 That hath stood in all the years. 
 
 Sheridan's Ride. 
 
 T. Buchanan Bead. 
 
 1. Up from the south at break of day, 
 Bringing to Winchester fresh dismay, 
 The affrighted air with a shudder bore, 
 
 Like a herald in haste, to the chieftain's door 
 The terrible grumble, and rumble, and roar, 
 TeUing the battle was on once more, 
 And Sheridan twenty miles away. 
 
 2. -And wilder still those billows of war 
 Thundered along the horizon's bar ; 
 And louder yet into Winchester rolled 
 The roar of that red sea uncontrolled, 
 Making the blood of the listener cold, 
 
 As he thought of the stake in that fiery fray, 
 And Sheridan twenty miles away. 
 
 3 But there is a road from Winchester town, 
 A good, broad highway leading down : 
 And there through the flush of the morning light, 
 A steed, as black as the steeds of night. 
 Was seen to pass, as with eagle flight ; 
 As if he knew the terrible need, 
 He stretched away with his utmost speed ; 
 Hills rose and fell; but his heart was gay, 
 With Sheridan fifteen miles away. 
 
IMPASSIONED POETIC. 817 
 
 [. Still sprung from those swift hoofs, thundering south, . 
 The dust, like smoke from the cannon's mouth ; 
 Or tlie trail of a comet, sweeping faster and faster, 
 Foreboding to traitors the doom of disaster. 
 The heart of tliQ steed, and the heart of the master 
 "Were beating like prisoners assaulting their walls, 
 Impatient to be where the battle-field calls ; 
 Every nerve of the charger was strained to full play, 
 Wit!: Sheridan only ten miles away. 
 
 >. Under his spurning feet, the road 
 Like an arrowy Alpine river flowed, 
 And the landscape sped away behind 
 Like an ocean flying before tlie wind, 
 And the steed, hke a bark fed with furnace ire, 
 Swept on, with his wild eye full of fire. 
 But, lo I he is nearing his heart's desire : 
 He is snuffing the smoke O:^ the roaring fray, 
 With Sheridan only five miles away. 
 
 The first that the General saw were the groups 
 Of stragglers, and then the retreating troops ; 
 What was done ? what to do ? a glance told him both, 
 Then striking his spurs, with a terrible oath, 
 He dashed down the hue, 'mid a storm of huzzas. 
 And the wave of retreat checked its course there, because 
 The sight of the master compelled it to pause. 
 With foam and with dust the black charger was gray; 
 By the flash of his eye, and his rod nostril's play, 
 He seemed to the whole great army to say, 
 " I have brought you Sheridan all the way 
 From Winchester, down to save the day." 
 
 f. Hurrah I hurrah for Sheridan I 
 Hurrah! hurrah for horse and man I 
 And when tlieir statues are placed on high 
 Under the dome of the Union sky. 
 The American soldiers' Temple of Fame, 
 There with the glorious General's name 
 Let it be said in letters botli bold and bright: 
 " Here is the steed tliat saved the day 
 By carrying Sheridan into the fight. 
 From Winchester — twenlv miles away!" 
 
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 CHAPTER XIV 
 
 SHOUTING STYLE. 
 
 The Shouting Style is chiefly used in the utterance of 
 those words and phrases which are employed in calling 
 and commanding. But few selections will require the 
 Shouting Style throughout. 
 
 In the selections given, with the exception of Tell's 
 Address to the Alps, only those words printed in italics 
 require the Shouting Style. 
 
 The Charge of the Light Bkigai>e. 
 
 1. Half a league, half a league, 
 Half a league onward, 
 
 All in the valley of death 
 Rode the six hundred. 
 
 " Forward^ the Light Brigade ! " 
 
 " Charge for the guns,"" he said. 
 
 Into the valley of death 
 Rode the six hundred. 
 
 2. " Forward the Light Brigade / " 
 "Was there a man dismayed ? 
 Not tho' the soldiers knew 
 
 Some one had blunder'd. 
 Theirs not to make reply, 
 Theirs not to reason why, 
 Theirs but to do and die. 
 Into the valley of death 
 
 Rode the six hundred. 
 
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 . Cannon to right of them, 
 Cannon to left of them, 
 Cannon m front of them 
 
 Yolley'd and thunder'd; 
 Sterra'd at with shot and shell, 
 Boldly they rode and well, 
 Into the jaws of Death, 
 Into the mouth of Hell 
 Kode the six hundred. 
 
 Flash'd all their sabers bare, 
 Flash'd as they turn'd in air. 
 Sabering the gunners there, 
 Charging an army, while 
 
 All the world wonder'd: 
 Plunged in the battery-smoke, 
 Right through the line they broke; 
 Cossack and Russian 
 Reel'd from the saber-stroke 
 
 Shatter'd and sunder'd. 
 Then they rode back, but not, 
 Not the six hundred. 
 
 . Cannon to right of them. 
 Cannon to left of them. 
 Cannon behind them 
 
 Yolley'd and thunder'd ; 
 Storm'd at with shot and shell, 
 While horse and hero fell, 
 They that had fought so well 
 Came throngh the jaws of Death 
 Back from the mouth of Hell, 
 All that was left of them. 
 Left of six hundred. 
 
 \. When can their glory fade ^ 
 the wild charge they made! 
 
 All the world wonder'd. 
 Honor the charge they made! 
 Honor the Light Brigade, 
 
 Noble Six Hundred I 
 
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 Bugle Song. 
 
 Alfred Tennyson. 
 
 1. The splendor falls on castle walls, 
 
 And snowy summits old in story; 
 The long light shakes across the lakes, 
 And the wild cataract leaps in glory. 
 Bhw^ hugle, blow; set the wild echoes fiying ; 
 Blow^ bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying, 
 
 2. hark, hear I how thin and clear. 
 
 And thinner, clearer, farther going ; 
 sweet and far, from cliff and scar, 
 
 The horns of Elf-land f ainth^ blowing ! 
 Blow; let us hear the purple glens replying ; 
 Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying, 
 
 3. love, they die in yon rich sky. 
 
 They faint on field, on hill, on river; 
 Our echoes roll from soul to soul, 
 
 And grow forever and forever. 
 Blow, bugle, blow ; set the wild echoes flying, 
 And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying^ dying. 
 
 From Marmion and Douglas. 
 
 ScoU. 
 
 On the earl's cheek the flush of rage 
 O'ercame the ashen hue of age ; 
 Fierce he broke forth, "And darest thou, then, 
 To beard the lion in his den — 
 
 The Douglas in his hall? 
 And hop'st thou hence unscathed to go? 
 No, by Saint Bride of Both well, no ! 
 Uj:) drawbridge, grooms ! what, warder, ho f 
 
 Let the poQ^tcidlis faUy 
 
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 Tell's Address to the Alps. 
 
 J. S. Knowles. 
 
 Ye crags and peaks, I'm with you once again I 
 I hold to you the hands you lirst beheld, 
 To show they still are free. Methinks I hear 
 A spirit in your echoes answer me, 
 And bid your tenant welcome to his home 
 Again. sacred forms, how proud you look! 
 How high you lift your heads into the sky 1 
 How huge you are I how mighty, and how free! 
 Ye are things that tower, that shine, whose smile 
 Makes glad, whose frown is terrible, whose forms, 
 Robed or unrobed, do all the impress wear 
 Of awe divine. Ye guards of liberty, 
 I'm with you once again ! I call to you 
 With all my voice ! I hold my hands to you, 
 To show they still are free. I rush to you 
 As though I could embrace you. 
 
 From Marco Bozzaris. 
 
 Balleck. 
 
 An hour passed on ; the Turk awoke. 
 
 That bright dream was his last. 
 He woke to hear his sentries shriek, 
 **7b arms! they come! the Greek! the Greek f^ 
 He woke to die 'midst flame and smoke, 
 And shout and groan and saber-stroke, 
 
 And death-shots falling thick and fast 
 As hghtnings from the mountain cloud, 
 And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, 
 
 Bozzaris cheer his band : 
 " Strike ! till the last armed foe expires ; 
 Strike! for your altars and your fires ; 
 Strike ! for the green graves of your stres^ 
 
 God, and your native land 1 " 
 
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 CHAPTER XV. 
 
 VEHEMENT STYLE. 
 
 The "Vehement Style is appropriate for \(i-». expression of 
 intense passion, anger, scorn, revenge, hate, etc. 
 
 Catiline's Defiance. 
 
 Croly, 
 
 1. Conscript Fathers! 
 
 I do not rise to waste the night in words ; 
 Let that plebeian, talk ; 'tis not my trade ; 
 But here I stand for right — let him show proofs — 
 For Eoman right ; though none, it seems, dare stand 
 To take their share with me. Ay, cluster there 1 
 Cling to your master, judges, Eomans, slaves 1 
 His charge is false ; — I dare him to his proof. 
 You have my answer. Let my actions speak I 
 
 2. But this I will avow, that I have scorned, 
 And still do scorn, to hide my sense of wrong I 
 Who brands me on the forehead, breaks my sword, 
 Or lays the bloody scourge upon my back, 
 Wrongs me not half so much as he who shuts 
 The gates of honor on me — turning out 
 
 The Roman from his birthright ; and, for what ? 
 To fling your ofiBces to every slave I 
 Yipers, that creep where man disdains to climb, 
 And, having wound their loathsome track to the top 
 Of this huge, moldering monument of Rome, 
 Hang hissing at the nobler man below I 
 Come, consecrated lictors, from your thrones • 
 Fhng down your scepters ; take the rod and ax 
 And make the mirder as you make the law I 
 
 3. Banished from Rome I What's banished, but set free 
 From daily contact with the things I loathe ? 
 
 " Tried and convicted traitor 1 " Who says this ? 
 Who'll prove it, at his peril, on my head ? 
 
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 4. Banish'dl I thank you for't. It breaks my chain! 
 I held some slack allegiance till this hour ; 
 But now my sword's my own. Smile on, my lords I 
 I scorn to count what feelings, withered hopes, 
 Strong provocations, bitter, burning wrongs, 
 I have within my heart's hot cells shut up, 
 To leave you in your lazy dignities. 
 But here I stand and scoff you 1 here, I fling 
 Hatred and full defiance in your face I 
 Your consul's merciful — for tliis all thanks; 
 He dares not touch a hair of Catiline 1 
 
 6 " Traitor 1 " I go ; but I return. This— trial ? 
 Here I devote your senate 1 I've had wrongs 
 To stir a fever in the blood of age. 
 Or make the infant's sinews strong as steel. 
 This day's the birth of sorrow 1 This hour's work 
 Will breed proscriptions I Look to your hearths, my ordsl 
 For there, henceforth, shall sit, %r houseliold gods, 
 Shapes hot from Tartarus 1 — all Jiames and crimes I 
 Wan treachery, with his thirsty dagger drawn; 
 Suspicion, poisoning his brother's cup ; 
 Naked rebellion, with the torch and ax, 
 Making his mid sport of your blazing thrones ; 
 Till anarchy comes down on you like night, 
 And massacre seals Rome's eternal gravel 
 
 6. I go ; but not to leap the gulf alone. 
 
 I go ; but, when I come, 'twill be the burst 
 
 Of ocean in the earthquake — rolling back 
 
 In swift and mountainous ruin. Fare you well I 
 
 You build my funeral pile ; but your best blood 
 
 Shall quench its flame 1 Back, slaves 1 I will return ! 
 
 The Seminole's Defiance. 
 
 O, TT. Pattm. 
 
 1. Blaze, with your serried columns I I will not bend the knee; 
 The shackle ne'er again shall bind the arm which now is free! 
 I've mailed it with the thunder, when the tempest muttered low; 
 And where it falls, ye well may dread the lightning of its blow. 
 
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 I've scared you in the city; I've scalped you on the plain; 
 Go, count your chosen where thej fell beneath my leaden rain 1 
 I scorn your proffered treaty ; the pale-face I defy ; 
 Revenge is stamped upon my spear, and "blood" my battle-crj I 
 
 2. Some strike for hope of booty ; some to defend their all — 
 I battle for the joy I have to see the white man fall. 
 I love, among the wounded, to hear his dying moan, 
 And catch, while chanting at his side, the music of his groan. 
 You've trailed me through the forest; you've tracked me o'er the 
 
 stream ; 
 And struggling through the everglade your bristling bayonets 
 
 gleam. 
 But I stand as should the warrior, with his rifle and his spear ; 
 The scalp of vengeance still is red, and warns you — " Come not 
 
 here 1 " 
 
 3 Think ye to find my homestead ? — I gave it to the fire, 
 My tawny household do you seek ? — I am a childless sire. 
 But, should you crave life's nourishment, enough I have, and good ; 
 I live on hate — 'tis all my bread ; yet light is not my food. 
 I loathe you with my bosom ! I scorn you with mine eye I 
 And I'll taunt you with my latest breath, and fight you till I die I 
 I ne'er will ask for quarter, and I ne'er will be your slave ; 
 But I'll swim the sea of slaughter till I sink beneath the wave ! 
 
 Spaktacus to the Gladiators of Capua. 
 
 E. Kellogg. 
 
 1. Ye call me chief; and ye do well to call him chief who, for twelva 
 long years, has met upon the arena every shape of man or beast the 
 broad empire of Rome could furnish, and who never yet lowered his 
 arm. If there be one among you who can say, that ever, in public 
 fight or private brawl, my actions did belie my tongue, let him stand 
 forth and say it. If there be three in all your company dare face r/ie 
 on the bloody sands, let them come on. And yet I was not always 
 thus — a hired butcher, a savage chief of still more savage men 1 
 
 2. My ancestors came from old Sparta, and settled among the vine- 
 clad rocks and citron-groves of Cjo-asella. My early life ran quiet as 
 the brooks by which I sported ; and when, at noon, I gathered the 
 sheep beneath the shade, and played upon the shepherd's flute, there 
 
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 was a friend, the son of a neighbor, to join me in the pastime. "We led 
 our flocks to the same pasture, and partook together our rustic meal. 
 
 3. One evening, after the sheep were folded, and we were all seated 
 beneath the myrtle which shaded our cottage, my grandsire, an old 
 man, was telling of Marathon and Leuctra ; and how, in ancient times, 
 a little band of Spartans, in a defile of the mountaias, had withstood 
 a whole army. I did not then know what war was ; but my cheeks 
 burned, I knew not why, and I clasped the knees of that venerable 
 man, until my mother, parting the hair from off my forehead, kissed 
 my throbbing temples and bade me go to rest, and think no more of 
 those old tales and savage wars. That very night the Romans landed 
 on our coast. I saw the breast that had nourished me trampled by 
 the hoof of the war-horse ; the bleeding body of my father flung amid 
 the blazing rafters of our dwelling 1 
 
 4. To-day I killed a man in the arena; and, when I broke his 
 helmet-clasps, behold I he was my friend. He knew me, smiled 
 faintly, gasped, and died — the same sweet smile upon his lips that 
 T had marked when, in adventurous boyhood, we scaled the lofty 
 cliff to pluck the first ripe grapes, and bear them home in childish 
 triumph I I told the praetor that the dead man had been my friend, 
 generous and brave ; and I begged that I might bear away the body 
 and burn it on a funeral pile, and mourn over its ashes. Ay, upon 
 my knees, amid the dust and blood of the arena, I begged that poor 
 boon, while all the assembled maids and matrons, and the holy virgins 
 they call Yestals, and the rabble, shouted in derision, deeming it rare 
 sport, forsooth, to see Rome's fiercest gladiator turn pale and tremble 
 at sight of that piece of bleeding clay 1 And the praetor drew back as 
 I were pollution, and sternly said, ''Let the carrion rot; there are no 
 noble men but Romans I" And so, fellow-gladiators, must you, and 
 so must I, die like dogs. 
 
 5. O, Rome I Rome I thou hast been a tender nurse to me. Ay, 
 thou hast given to that poor, gentle, timid shepherd-lad, who never 
 knew a harsher tone than a flute note, muscles of iron and a heart of 
 flint ; taught him to drive the sword through plaited mail and linka 
 of rugged brass, and warm it in the marrow of his foe ; to gaze into 
 the glaring eye-balls of the fierce Numidian lion, even as a boy upon 
 a laughing girl! And he shall pay thee back, until the yellow 
 Tiber is red as frothing wine, and in its deepest ooze life-blood lies 
 curdled 1 
 
 6. Ye stand here now like giants, as ye are I The strength of brasa 
 is in your toughened sinews; but to-morrow some Roman Adonis, 
 bieathing sweet perfume from his curly locks, shall with his lily 
 
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 fingers pat your red brawn, and bet Ms sesterces upon your blood. 
 Hark i hear ye yon lion roaring in his den ? 'Tis three days since he 
 tasted flesh ; but to-morrow he shall break his fast upon yours, and a 
 dainty meal for him ye will be 1 
 
 7. If ye are beasts, then stand here like fat oxen, waiting for the 
 butcher's knife ! If ye are men — follow me ! Strike down yon guard, 
 gain the mountain passes, and there do bloody work, as did your sires 
 at old Thermopylae 1 Is Sparta dead? Is the old Grecian spirit 
 frozen in your vems, that you do crouch and cower like a belabored 
 hound beneath his master's lash ? comrades I warriors ! Thracians I 
 if we must fight, let us fight for ourselves I If we must slaughter, let 
 us slaughter our oppressors! If we must die, let it be under the 
 clear sky, by the bright waters, in noble, honorable battle I 
 
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 CHAPTER XVI. 
 
 DRAMATIC STYLE. 
 
 Ywii Dramatic is simply a combination of the pre* 
 vio\ii4 styles. The difficulty, in the delivery of selec- 
 tions in the Dramatic Style, is in giving the sudden 
 transition from one style to another, which so frequently 
 occurs. 
 
 The following analysis will sufficiently illustrate the 
 combination of styles and the rapid transitions : 
 
 Fbom on Board the Cumberland, March 7, 1862. 
 
 George E. Boker. 
 
 1. " Stand to your guns, men ! " Morris cried ; 
 
 Small need to pass the word; 
 Our men at quarters ranged themselves 
 Before the drum was heard. 
 
 2. And then began the sailors' jests : 
 
 *' What thing is that, I say ? " 
 **A 'long-shore meeting-house, adrift, 
 Is standing down the bay 1 " 
 
 3. A frown came over Morris' face ; 
 
 The strange, dark craft he knew: 
 " That is the iron Merrimac, 
 Manned by a rebel crew." 
 
 In the above extract, " Stand to your guns, men ! " 
 should be given in the Shouting Style ; " Morris cried," 
 changes to the Didactic Style ; " Small need to pass the 
 word," etc., should be given in the Grave Style ; "And 
 then began the sailor's jests," requires the Lively Style; 
 
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 while " What thing is that, I say ? " etc., can only be 
 appropriately given in the Gay or Joyous Style. 
 
 " A frown came over Morris' face," etc., requires the 
 Grave Style, while " That is the iron Merrimac," etc., 
 will require the Oratorical Style. 
 
 Thus, it will bo seen, there is a constant change of 
 style with almost every line. 
 
 An analysis of any dramatic selection will disclose a 
 similar combination of styles. 'No one should attempt 
 to read or speak a selection of the Dramatic Style with- 
 out first carefully analyzing it, not merely to compre- 
 hend clearly the thought, but to discover the various 
 styles of utterance it will require. It cannot be too 
 earnestly impressed upon the mind of the pupil that the 
 comprehension of the sentiment does not imply the ap- 
 propriate vocal delivery. 
 
 Abou Ben-Adhem. 
 
 Leigh Emit, 
 
 1. Abou Ben-Adhem (may his tribe increase !) 
 Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace, 
 And saw, within the moonb'ght in his room, 
 Making it rich, and like a hly in bloom, 
 
 An angel, writing in a book of gold. 
 Exceeding peace liad made Ben-Adhem bold ; 
 And to the presence in the room he said, 
 " What writest thou ? " The vision raised its head, 
 And, with a look made all of sweet accord. 
 Answered, " The names of those who love the Lord." 
 " And is mine one ? " said Abou. " Nay, not so," 
 Replied the angel. Abou spake more low. 
 But cheerily still, and said, " I pray thee, then, 
 Write me as one that loves his fellow-men.'* 
 
 2. The angel wrote, and vanished. The next night 
 It came again, with a great wakening light. 
 
 And showed the names whom love of God had blessed. 
 And lo, Ben-Adhem's name led all the rest. 
 
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 The Sexton. 
 
 Park Benjamin. 
 
 Nigh to a grave that was newly made, 
 Leaned a sexton old on bis earth-worn spade; 
 His work was done, and he paused to wait 
 The fuaeral-train at the open gate. 
 A relic of by-gone days was he, 
 And his locks were gray as the foamy sea ; 
 And these words came from his lips so thin : 
 ** I gather them in — I gather them in — 
 G-ftther — gather — I gather them in. 
 
 " Many are with me, yet I'm alone ; 
 
 I'm King of the Dead, and I make my throne 
 
 On a monumeiit slab of marble cold — 
 
 My sceptre of rule is the spade I hold. 
 
 Come they from cottage, or come they from hall, 
 
 Mankind are my subjects, all, all, all I 
 
 May they loiter in pleasure, or toilfully spin, 
 
 I gather them in — I gather them in." 
 
 "T gather them in, and their fiual rest 
 
 Is here, down here, in the earth's dark breast !" 
 
 And the sexton ceased as the funeral-train 
 
 "Wound mutely over that solemn plain ; 
 
 And I said to myself: When time is told, 
 
 A mfghtier voice than that sexton's old, 
 
 "Will be heard o'er the last trump's dreadful din ; 
 
 •' I gather them in — I gather them in — 
 
 Gather — gather — gather them in." 
 
 Curfew must not Ring To-night. 
 
 Rosa A. Hartwick. 
 
 1. England's sun was slowly sotting o'er the hills so far awajr, 
 filling all the land with beauty at the close of one sad day; 
 And the last rays kiss'd the forehead of a man and maiden fair, 
 He with step so slow and weakened, she with sunny, floating hair ; 
 
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 He wiin sad, bowed head, and thoughtful; she with lips so cold and 
 
 white, 
 Struggling to keep back the murmur, " Curfew must not ring to-night." 
 
 2. "Sexton," Bessie's white lips faltered, pointing to the prison old, 
 With its walls so dark and gloomy — walls so dark, and damp, and 
 
 cold — 
 " I've a lover in that prison, doomed this very night to die 
 At the ringing of the Curfew, and no earthly help is nigh. 
 Cromwell will not come till sunset," and her face grew strangely 
 
 white, 
 As she spoke in husky whispers, *' Curfew must not ring to-night." 
 
 3. " Bessie," calmly spoke the sexton — every word pierced her young 
 
 heart 
 Like a thousand gleaming arrows, like a deadly poisoned dart; 
 * " Long, long years I've rung the Curfew from that gloomy shadowed 
 
 tower ; 
 Every evening, just at sunset, it has told the twilight hour; 
 I have done my duty ever, tried to do it just and right ; 
 Now I'm old, I will not miss it ; girl, the Curfew rings to-night ! " 
 
 4. Wild her eyes and pale her features, stern and white her thought- 
 
 ful brow, 
 And within her heart's deep center, Bessie made a solemn vow ; 
 She had listened while the judges read, without a tear or sigh, 
 *' At the ringing of the Curfew Basil Underwood must die." 
 And her breath came fast and faster, and her eyes grew large ana 
 
 bright — 
 One low murmur, scarcely spoken — " Curfew must not ring to-night I " 
 
 5. She with light step bounded forward, sprang within the old 
 
 church door. 
 Left the old man coming slowly paths he'd trod so oft before ; 
 Not one moment paused the maiden, but with cheek and brow aglow 
 Staggered up the gloomy tower, where the bell swung to and fro: 
 Then she climbed the slimy ladder, dark, without one ray of light. 
 Upward still, her pale lips saying: "Curfew shall not ring to-night.'* 
 
 6. She has reached the topmost ladder; o'er her hangs the great dark 
 
 bell; 
 And the awful gloom beneath her, like the pathway down to hell; 
 
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 See, tlie ponderous tongue is swinging ; 'tis the bour of Curfew now— 
 A "id the sight has chilled her bosom, stopped her breath, and paled 
 
 her brow. 
 Shall she let it ring ? No, never 1 her eyes flash with sudden light, 
 As she springs and grasps it firmly — *' Curfew shall not ring to-night.' 
 
 *7. Out she swung, far out, the city seemed a tiny speck below; 
 There, 'twixt heaven and earth suspended, as the bell swung to and 
 
 fro; 
 And the half-deaf sexton ringing, (years he had not heard the bell,) 
 And he thought the twilight Curfew rung young Basil's funeral knell ; 
 Still the maiden clinging firmly, cheek and brow so pale and white, 
 Still'd her frightened heart's wild beating — "Curfew shall not ring to- 
 night." 
 
 8. It was o'er — the bell ceased swaying, and the maiden stepped once 
 
 more 
 Firmly on tlie damp old ladder, where for hundred years before 
 Human foot had not been planted ; and what she this night had done 
 Should be told in long years after — as the rays of setting sun 
 Light the sky with mellow beauty, aged sires, with heads of white, 
 Tell their children why the Curfew did not ring that one sad night. 
 
 9. O'er the distant hills came Cromwell; Bessie saw him, and her 
 
 brow, 
 Lately white with sickening terror, glows with sudden beauty now; 
 At his feet she told her story, showed her hands all bruised and torn; 
 And her sweet young face, so haggard, with a look so sad and worn, 
 Touched his heart with sudden pity — lit his eyes with misty light ; 
 "Go, your lover lives!" cried Cromwell; "Curfew must not rirg 
 
 to-night." 
 
 John Bur^sts of Gettys burgh. 
 
 F. Bret Harie. 
 
 1. Have you heard the story that gossips tell 
 Of Burns of Gettysburgh ? No ? Ah, well I 
 Brief is the glory that hero earns. 
 Briefer the story of poor John Burns; 
 
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 He was the fellow who won renown — 
 
 The only man who didn't back down 
 
 When the rebels rode through liis native town; 
 
 But held his own in the fight next day, 
 
 "When all his townsfolk ran away. i f 
 
 That was in July, sixty-three, | j 
 
 The very day that G-eneral Lee, 
 
 The flower of Southern chivalry. 
 
 Baffled and beaten, backward reeled 
 
 From a stubborn Meade and a barren field. 
 
 2. I might tell how, but the day before, 
 John Burns stood at his cottage-door, 
 Looking down the village street, 
 
 "Where, in the shade of his peaceful vine, 
 He heard the low of his gathered kine. 
 And felt their breath with incense sweet ; 
 Or, I might say, when the sunset burned 
 ,\ The old farm gable, he thought it turned 
 The milk that fell in a babbling flood 
 Into the milk-pail, red as blood ; 
 Or, how he fancied the hum of bees 
 Were bullets buzzing among the trees. 
 But all such fanciful thoughts as these 
 Were strange to a practical man like Burns, 
 Who minded only his own concerns. 
 Troubled no more by fancies fine 
 Than one of his calm-eyed, long- tailed kine — 
 Quite old-fashioned, and matter-of-fact, 
 Slow to argue, but quick to act. 
 That was the reason, as some folks say, 
 He fought so well on that terrible day. 
 
 3. And it was terrible. On the right \ v 
 Raged for hours the heavy fight, \"^ 
 Thimdered the battery's double bass — 
 Difficult music for men to face ; 
 
 v '■• While on the left — where now the graves 
 Undulate like the living waves ^ ' 
 That all the day unceasing swept 
 Up to the pits the rebels kept — 
 Round shot plowed the upland glades. 
 Sown with bullets, reaped with blades ; 
 
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 Shattered fences here and there ^ 
 
 Tossed their splinters in the air ; 
 
 The very trees were stripped and bare ; 
 
 The barns that once held yellow grain 
 
 "Were heaped with harvests of the slain ; 
 
 The cattle bellowed ocTthe plain, 
 
 The turkeys screamed with might and main. 
 
 And brooding barn-fowl left Jieir rest 
 
 "With strange shells bursting in each. nest. 
 
 4. Just where the tide of battle turns, 
 Erect and lonely stood old John Burns. 
 
 5. How do you think the man was dressed ? 
 He wore an ancient, long buff vest, 
 Yellow as saffron, but his best ; 
 
 And buttoned over his manly breast 
 
 Was a bright blue coat with a rolling collar, ^ ' 
 
 And large gilt buttons — size of a dollar — 
 
 With tails that country-folk called " swaller." 
 
 He wore a broad-brimmed, bell-crowned hat, 
 
 White as the locks on which it sat. 
 
 Never had such a sight been seen 
 
 Eor forty years on the village-green, 
 
 Since old John Burns was a country beau, 
 
 And went to the " quilting " long ago. 
 
 6. Close at his elbows all that day 
 Yeterans of the Peninsula, 
 Sunburnt and bearded, charged away, 
 And striplings, downy of lip and chin. 
 Clerks that the Home G-uard mustered in, 
 Glanced as they passed at the hat he woro, 
 Then at the rifle his right hand bore ; 
 
 And hailed him from out their youthful lore, 
 With scraps of a slangy repertoire : 
 " How are you. White Hat ? " *' Put her through I ^ 
 " Your head's level 1 " and, " Bully for you I " 
 Called him *' Daddy," and begged he'd disclose 
 The name of the tailor who made his clothes, 
 And what was the value he set on those ; 
 While Burns, unmindful of jeer and scoff, 
 Stood there picking the rebels off — \ 
 
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 With Ms long, brown rifle and bell-crown hat, 
 And the swallow-tails they were laughing at. 
 
 7. 'Twas but a moment, for that respect 
 
 "Which clothes all courage their voices checked; 
 
 And something the wildest could understand, 
 
 Spake in the old man's strong right hand, 
 
 And his corded throat, and the lurking frown 
 
 Of his eyebrows under his old-bell crown ; 
 
 Until, as they gazed, there crept an awe 
 
 Through the ranks in whispers, and some men saw 
 
 In the antique vestments and long white hair, 
 
 The Past of the Nation in battle there. 
 
 And some of the soldiers since declare 
 
 That the gleam of his old white hat afar, - 
 
 Like the crested plume ol the brave Navarre, ^'^ 
 
 That day was their oriflamme of war. 
 
 Thus raged the battle. You know the rest; 
 
 How the rebels, beaten, and backward pressed. 
 
 Broke at the final charge and ran. 
 
 At which John Burns, a practical man, 
 
 Shouldered his rifle, unbent his brows, 
 
 And then went back to his bees and cows. 
 
 8. That is the story of old John Burns; 
 This is the moral the hearer learns : 
 
 In fighting life's battle the question's whether 
 You'll show a hat that's white, or a feather? 
 
 Poor Little Jim. 
 
 The cottage was a thatched one, the outside old and mean, 
 But all within that little cot was wondrous neat and clean ; 
 The night was dark end stormy, the wind was howling wild, 
 As a patient mother sat beside the death-bed of her child: 
 A little worn-out creature, his once bright eyes grown dim : 
 It was a collier's wife and child, they called him little Jim. 
 
 . And 1 to see the briny tears fast hurrying down her cheek. 
 As she offered up the prayer, in thought, she was afraid to speak, 
 Lest she might waken one she loved far better than her life ; 
 For she had all a mother's heart, had tliat poor collier's wifo. 
 "With hands uplifted, see, she kneels beside the sufferer's bed. 
 And prays that God would spare her boy, and take herself instead. 
 
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 3. She gets her answer from the child : soft fall the words from him, 
 " Mother, the angels do so smile, and beckon little Jim. 
 
 I have no pain, dear mother, now ; but 01 I am so dry, 
 Just moisten poor Jim's lips again, and, mother, don't you cry.'* 
 "With gentle, trembling haste she held the liquid to his lip ; 
 He smiled to thank her as he took each little, tiny sip. 
 
 4, "Tell father, when he t3omes from work, I said good-night to him 
 And, mother, now I'll go to sleep." Alas 1 poor little Jim I 
 She knew that he was dying ; that the child she loved so dear 
 Had uttered the last words that she might ever hope to hear : 
 The cottage door is opened, the collier's step is heard, 
 
 Tlie father and the mother meet, yet neither speaks a word. 
 
 5 He felt that all was over, he knew his child was dead ; 
 He took the candle in his hand and walked toward the bed , 
 His quivering lips gave token of the grief he'd fain conceal, 
 And see, his wife has joined him — the stricken couple kneel : 
 With hearts bowed down by sadness, they humbly ask of Him, 
 In heaven once more to meet again their own poor little Jim. 
 
 The Gambler's Wife. 
 
 Coates. 
 
 1. Dark is the niglit I how dark — no light — no fire I 
 Cold, on the hearth, the last faint sparks expire I 
 Shivering she watches by the cradle side 
 
 For him who pledged her love — last year a bride I 
 
 2. "Harkl 'tis his footstep I No — 'tis past; 'tis gone: 
 Tick 1 — Tick 1 — How wearily the time crawls on I 
 Why should he leave me thus ? He once was kind I . 
 And I believed 'twould last — how mad ! — how blind I 
 
 3. "Rest thee, my babe! — rest onl — 'tis hunger's cryl 
 Sleep 1 — for there is no food ! the fount is dry 1 
 Famine and cold their wearying work have done, 
 
 My heart must break 1 — and thou I " The clock strikes one. 
 
 4. " Hush 1 'tis the dice-box 1 Yes, he's there, he's there, 
 For this ! for this he leaves me to despair 1 
 
 Leaves love I leaves truth I his wife! his child I for what? 
 The wanton's smile — the villain — and the sot! 
 
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 5. "Yet I'll not curse him I No ! 'tis all in vain! 
 *Tis long to wait, but sure he'll come again 1 
 And I could starve and bless him, but for you, 
 
 My child I — his child I — fiend I " The clock strikes two. 
 
 6. "Hark I how the sign-board creaks I The blast howls by! 
 Moan I moanl A dirge swells through the cloudy sky I 
 Ha 1 'tis his knock ! he comes 1 — he comes once more I 
 'Tis but the lattice flaps I Thy hope is o'er. 
 
 1. " Can he desert me thus ? He knows I stay 
 Night after night in loneliness to pray 
 For his return — and yet he sees no tear 1 
 No 1 no I it cannot be. He will be here. 
 
 8. " Nestle more closely, dear one, to my heart I 
 Thou'rt cold ! thou'rt freezing I But we will not part. 
 Husband I — I die I — Father! — It is not hel 
 
 God I protect my child I " The clock strikes three. 
 
 9. They're gone 1 they're gone 1 the glimmering spark hath fl©4 J 
 The wife and child are numbered with the dead I 
 
 On the cold hearth, out-stretched in solemn rest, 
 The child Ues frozen on its mother's breast 1 
 The gambler came at last — but all was o'er — 
 Dead silence reigned around — The clock struck four I 
 
 The Beautiful Snow. 
 
 James W. WaUofU 
 
 O the snow, the beautiful snow ! 
 Filling the sky and earth below ! 
 Over the house-tops, over the street, 
 Over the heads of the people you meet, 
 Dancing, 
 Fhrting, 
 
 Skimming along; 
 Beautiful snow 1 it can do no wrong ; 
 Flying to kiss a fair lady's cheek, 
 CUnging to lips in a frolicsome freak, 
 Beautiful snow from the heaven above, 
 Pure as an angel, but fickle as love I 
 
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 2. the snow, the beautiful snow I 
 
 How the flakes gather and laugh as they go I 
 Whirling about in their maddening fun 
 They play in their glee with every one. 
 Chasing, 
 
 Laughing, 
 
 Hurrying by, 
 It lights on the face and it sparkles the eye; 
 And even the dogs, with a bark and a bound, 
 Snap at the crystals that eddy around ; 
 The town is alive and its heart in a glow, 
 To welcome the coming of beautiful snow ! 
 
 3. How the wild crowd goes swaying along, 
 Hailing each other with humor and song I 
 How the gay sledges, like meteors flash by, 
 Bright for a moment, then lost to the eye — . 
 
 Ringing, 
 
 Swinging, 
 
 Dashing they go, 
 Over the crust of the beautiful snow I 
 Snow so pure when it falls from the sky. 
 To be trampled in mud by the crowd rushing by ; 
 To be trampled and tracked by the thousands of feet 
 Till it blends with the filth in the horrible street. 
 
 4. Once I was pure as the snow — but I fell 1 
 Fell, like the snow-flakes, from heaven to hell ; 
 Fell to be trampled as filth in the street ; 
 Fell to be scofled, to be spit on and beat; 
 Pleading, 
 
 Cursing, ^ 
 
 Dreading to die, 
 Selling my soul to whoever would buy; 
 Dealing in shame for a morsel of bread, 
 Hating the living and fearing the dead ; 
 Merciful God I have I fallen so low ? 
 And yet I was once like the beautiful snow. 
 
 6. Once I was fair as the beautiful snow. 
 
 With an eye like its crystal, a heart like its glow ; 
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 Once I was loved for my innocent grace, 
 Flattered and sought for the charms of my face I 
 Father, 
 
 Mother, 
 
 Sisters, all, 
 God and myself, I have lost by my fall ; 
 And the veriest wretch that goes shivering by. 
 Will make a wide swoop lest I wander too nigh ; 
 For all that is on or about me I know 
 There is nothing that's pure but the beautiful snow. 
 
 6. How strange it should be that this beautiful snow 
 Should fall on a sinner with nowhere to go I 
 How strange it should be when the night comes again, 
 ^f the snow and the ice strike my desperate brain; 
 Fainting, 
 
 Freezing, 
 
 Dying alone 
 Too wicked for prayer, too weak for my moan 
 To be heard in the crash of the crazy town, 
 G-one mad in the joy of the snow coming down, 
 'I'o lie and to die in my terrible woe, 
 With a bed and a shroud of the beautiful snow I 
 
 Maud Muller. 
 
 J. G. Whittier. 
 
 Maud Muller, on a summer's day. 
 Raked the meadow sweet with hay. 
 
 Beneath her torn hat glowed the wealth 
 Of simple beauty and rustic health. 
 
 Singing, she wrought, and her merry glee 
 The mock-bird echoed from his tree. 
 
 But, when she glanced to the far-off town, 
 White from its hill-slope looking down. 
 
 The sweet song died, and a vague unrest 
 And a nameless longing filled her breast^ 
 
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 A wish, that she hardly dared to own. 
 .For something better than she had known. 
 
 The Judge rode slowly down the lane, 
 Smoothing his horse's chestnut mane. 
 
 He drew his bridle in the shade 
 
 Of the apple-trees, to greet the maid. 
 
 And ask a draught from the spring that flowed 
 Through the meadow across the road. 
 
 She stooped where the cool spring bubbled up, 
 And filled for him her small tin cup, 
 
 And blushed as she gave it, looking down 
 On her feet so bare, and her tattered gown. 
 
 " Thanks ! " said the Judge, " a sweeter draught 
 From a fairer hand was never quaffed." 
 
 He spoke of the grass and flowers and trees, 
 Of the singing birds and the humming bees : 
 
 Then talked of the haying, and wondered whether 
 The cloud in the west would bring foul weather. 
 
 And Maud forgot her briar-torn gown. 
 And her graceful ankles bare and brown ; 
 
 And listened, while a pleased surprise 
 Looked from her long-lashed hazel eyes. 
 
 At last, like one who for delay 
 Seeks a vain excuse, he rode away. 
 
 Maud Muller looked and sighed ; " Ah, me I 
 That I the Judge's bride might be I 
 
 " He would dress me up in silks so fine, 
 And praise and toast me at his wine. 
 
 "My father should wear a broadcloth coat; 
 My brother should sail a painted boat. 
 
 "I'd dress my mother so grand and gay; 
 And the baby should have a new toy each day. 
 
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 " And I'd feed the hungry and clothe the poor, 
 And all should bless me who left our door." 
 
 The Judge looked back as he climbed the hill, 
 And saw Maud Muller standing still. 
 
 " A form more fair, a face more sweet, 
 Ne'er hath it been my lot to meet. 
 
 " And her modest answer and graceful air 
 Show her wise and good as she is fair. 
 
 " Would she were mine, and I to-day, 
 Like her, a harvester of hay : 
 
 " No doubtful balance of rights and wrongs, 
 Nor weary lawyers with endless tongues, 
 
 " But low of cattle and song of birds, 
 And health and quiet and loving words." 
 
 But he thought of his sisters proud and cold, 
 And his mother vain of her rank and gold. 
 
 So, closing his heart, the Judge rode on. 
 And Maud was left in the field alone. 
 
 But the lawyers smiled that afternoon, 
 "When he hummed in court an old love-tune 
 
 And the young girl mused beside the well. 
 Till the rain on the unraked clover fell. 
 
 He wedded a wife of richest dower, 
 Who lived for fashion, as he for power. 
 
 Tet oft, in his marble hearth's bright glow, 
 He watched a picture come and go ; 
 
 And swf.et Maud Muller's hazel eyes 
 Looked out m their innocent surprise. 
 
 Oft, when the wine in his glass was red, 
 He longed for the wayside well instead ; 
 
 And closed his eyes on his garnished rooms, 
 To dream of meadows and clover-blooms. 
 
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 And tlie proud man sighed, with a secret pain ; 
 " Ah, that I were free again 1 
 
 ** Free as when I rode that day, 
 
 Where the barefoot maiden raked her hay." 
 
 She wedded a man unlearned and poor, 
 And many children played round her door. 
 
 And oft, when the summer sun shone hot 
 On the new-mown hay in the meadow lot, 
 
 And she heard the little spring brook fall 
 Over the roadside, through the wall, 
 
 In the shade of the apple-tree again 
 She saw a rider draw his rein. 
 
 And, gazing down with timid grace, 
 She felt his pleased eyes read her face, 
 
 Sometimes her narrow kitchen wails 
 Stretched away into stately halls ; 
 
 The weary wheel to a spinnet turned, 
 The tallow candle an astral burned. 
 
 And for him who sat by the chimney lug, 
 Dozing and grumbling o'er pipe and mug, 
 
 A manly form at her side she saw, 
 And joy was duty and love was law. 
 
 Then she took up her burden of life again. 
 Saying only, "It might have been." 
 
 Alas for maiden, alas for Judge, 
 
 For rich repiner and household drudge I 
 
 God pity them both I and pity us all, 
 "Who vainly the dreams of youth recalL 
 
 For of all sad words of tongue or pen, 
 
 The saddest are these : " It might have been I *' 
 
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 Ah, well I for us all some sweet hope lies 
 Deeply buried from human eyes ; 
 
 And in the hereafter angels may 
 Roll the stone from its grave away! 
 
 Creeds of the Bells. 
 
 George W. Bungay. 
 
 1. How sweet the chime of Sabbath bells I 
 Each one its creed in music tells, 
 
 In tones that float upon the air, 
 As soft as song, and pure as prayer ; 
 And I will put in simple rhyme 
 The language of the golden cliirae. 
 My happy heart with rapture swells 
 Responsive to the bells — sweet bells. 
 
 2. "In deeds of love excel — excel," 
 Chimed out from ivied towers a bell ; 
 
 ** This is the church not built on sands, 
 Emblem of one not built with hands ; 
 Its forms and sacred rites revere ; 
 Come worship here — come worship hero; 
 Its rituals and faith excel — excel," 
 Chimed out the Episcopalian bell. 
 
 3. " 0, heed the ancient landmarks well," 
 In solemn tones exclaimed a bell ; 
 
 *' No progress made by mortal man 
 Can change the just, eternal plan. 
 With God there can be nothing new; 
 Ignore the false, embrace the true 
 "While all is well — is well — is well," 
 Pealed out the good old Dutch Church bell. 
 
 4. " swell, ye purifying waters, swell," 
 In mellow tones rang out a bell ; 
 
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 " Though faith alone in Christ can save, 
 Man must be plunged beneath the wave, 
 To show the world unfaltering faith 
 In what the sacred Scripture saith. 
 swell, ye rising waters, swell," 
 Pealed out the clear-toned Baptist bell. 
 
 , " Not faith alone, but works as well, 
 Must test the soul," said a soft bell ; 
 " Come here, and cast aside your load, 
 And work your way along the road, 
 "With faith in God, and faith in man, 
 And hope in Christ, where hope began : 
 Do well — do well — do well — do well," 
 Pealed forth the Unitarian bell. 
 
 , " Farewell I farewell 1 base world, farewell," 
 In gloomy tones exclaimed a bell ; 
 " Life is a boon to mortals given. 
 To fit the soul for bliss in heaven. 
 Do not invoke the avenging rod ; 
 Come here, and learn the way to God. 
 Say to the world farewell ! farewell I " 
 Pealed out the Presbyterian bell. 
 
 . " In after life there is no hell ! " 
 In raptures rang a cheerful bell ; 
 " Look up to heaven this holy day. 
 Where angels wait to lead the way ; 
 There are no fires, no fiends, to blight 
 The future life ; be just, do right. 
 No hell! no hell I no hell 1 no hell 1" 
 Rang out the Universalist bell. 
 
 , "To all the truth we tell— we tell," 
 Shouted in ecstasies a bell ; 
 *' Come all ye weary wanderers, see I 
 Our Lord has made salvation free. 
 Repent! believe! have faith! and then 
 Be saved, and praise the Lord. Amen. 
 Salvation's free we tell — we tell," 
 Shouted the Methodistic bell. 
 
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 The Irishwoman's Letter. 
 
 1. And sure, I was tould to come in til yer honor, 
 
 To see would ye write a few lines to me Pat ; 
 He's gone for a soger is Misther O'Conner, 
 
 Wid a sh tripe on his arm, and a band on his hat 
 
 2. And what 'ill ye tell him? shure it must be aisy 
 
 For the likes of yer honor to spake with the pen; 
 Tell him I'm well, and raavoumeen Daisy 
 (The baby, yer honor) is better again. 
 
 3. For when he wint off so sick was the crayther, 
 
 She niver hilt up her blue eyes till his face ; 
 And when I'd be cryin' he'd look at me wild like, 
 And ax " would I wish for the counthry's disgrace," 
 
 4. So he left her in danger, and me sorely gravin', 
 
 And followed the flag wid an Irishman's joy; 
 And it's often I drame of the big drums a batin', 
 And a bullet gone straight to the heart of my boy. 
 
 6. Tell him to sind us a bit of his money, 
 
 For the rint and the docther's bill, due in a wake ; 
 An', shure there's a tear on yer eyelashes, honey, 
 I' faith I've no right with such fradom to spake. 
 
 6. I'm over much thrifling — I'll not give ye trouble ; 
 
 I'll find some one willin' — what can it be ? 
 
 What's that in the newspaper folded up double ? 
 
 Yer honor, don't hide it, but rade it to me. 
 
 7. Deadl Patrick O'Conner? God, its some itherl 
 
 Shot dead I shure 'tis a wake scarce gone by. 
 An' the kiss on the chake of his sorrowin' mother 
 It hasn't had time yet, yer honor, to dhry. 
 
 8. Dead I dead ! God, am I crazy ? 
 
 Shure it's brakin' my heart ye are telling me so ; 
 An' what in the world will I do with poor Daisy ? 
 
 what can I do ? where can I go ? 
 
 S>. The room is so dark — I'm not seein' yer honor, 
 
 1 think I'll go home. And a sob hard and dry 
 Kose up from the bosom of Mary O'Conner, 
 
 But never a tear-drop welled up to her eye. 
 
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 On the Shores op Tennessee. 
 
 Ethel L, Beers. 
 
 1. * Move my arm-chair, faithful Pompey, 
 
 In the sunshine, bright and strong, 
 For this world is fading, Pompey, 
 
 Massa wont be with you long ; 
 And I fain would hear the south wind 
 
 Bring once more the sound to me, 
 Of the wavelets softly breaking 
 
 On the shores of Tennessee. 
 
 2. " Mournful though the ripples murmur 
 
 As they still the story tell, 
 How no vessels float the banner 
 
 That I've loved so long and well. 
 I shall hsten to their music, 
 
 Dreaming that again I see 
 Stars and Stripes on sloop and shallop 
 
 Saihng up the Tennessee. 
 
 3. " And, Pompey, w^hile old Massa' s waiting 
 
 For Death's last dispatch to come. 
 If that exiled starry banner 
 
 Should come proudly sailing home, 
 You shall greet it, slave no- longer — 
 
 Yoice and hand shall both be free 
 That shout and point to Union colors 
 
 On the ;v^ves of Tennessee." 
 
 4. " Massa's berry kind to Pompey ; 
 
 But ole darkey's happy here, 
 Where he's tended corn and cotton 
 
 For deae many a long gone year. • 
 Over yonder Missis' sleeping — 
 
 No one tends her grave like me. 
 Mebbe she would miss the flowers 
 
 She used to love in Tennessee. 
 
 5. " Pears like she was watching Massa- - 
 
 If Pompey should beside him stay, 
 Mebbe she'd remember better 
 How for him she used to pray; 
 
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 Telling him that way up yonder 
 White as snow his soul would be, 
 
 If he served the Lord of heaven 
 "While he lived in Tennessee/' 
 
 6. Silently the tears were rolling 
 
 Down the poor old dusky face, 
 As he stepped behind his master, 
 
 In his long accustomed place. 
 Then a silence fell around them 
 
 As they gazed on rock and tree 
 Pictured in the placid waters 
 
 Of the rolling Tennessee. 
 
 7. Master, dreaming of the battle 
 
 "Where he fought by Marion's side, 
 "When he bid the haughty Tarlton 
 
 Stoop his lordly crest of pride. 
 Man, remembering how yon sleeper 
 
 Once he held upon his knee. 
 Ere she loved the gallant soldier, 
 
 Ralph Yervair, of Tennessee. 
 
 8. Still the south wind fondly lingers 
 
 'Mid the veteran's silver hair ; 
 Still the bondman close beside him 
 
 Stands behind the old arm-chair. 
 "With his dark-hued hand uplifted, 
 
 Shading eyes, he bends to see 
 "Where the woodland boldly jutting 
 
 Turns aside the Tennessee. 
 
 9. Thus he watches cloud-born shadowa 
 
 Glide from tree to mountain-crest, 
 Softly creeping, ay and ever . 
 
 To the river's yielding breast. 
 Ha 1 above the foliage yonder 
 
 Something flutters wild and free f 
 ** Massa 1 massa I halleluiah I 
 
 The flag's come back to Tennessee I ^ 
 
 10 " Pompey, hold me on your shoulder, 
 Help me stand on foot once more, 
 That I may salute the colors 
 As they pass my cabin door. 
 
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 Here's the paper signed that frees you, 
 
 Give a freeman's shout with me — 
 God and Union I ' be our watchword 
 Evermore in Tennessee." 
 
 11. Then the trembUng voice grew fainter, 
 
 And the Umbs refused to stand ; 
 One prayer to Jesus — and the soldier 
 
 GUded to the better land. 
 When the flag went down the river 
 
 Man and master both were free, 
 "While the ring-dove's note was mingled 
 
 With the rippling Tennessee. 
 
 The Vagabonds. 
 
 Trowbridge. 
 1 We are two travelers, Roger and I. 
 
 Roger's my dog. Come here, you scamp 1 
 Jump for the gentlemen — mind your eye 1 
 Over the table — look out for the lamp I 
 The rogue is growing a little old ; 
 
 Five years we've tramped through wind and weather 
 And slept out-doors when nights were cold, 
 And ate and drank — and starved — together. 
 
 2. We've learned what comfort is, X tell you I 
 
 A bed on the floor, a bit of rosin, 
 A fire to thaw our thumbs, (poor fellow 1 
 
 The paw he holds up there's been frozen,) 
 Plenty of catgut for my fiddle, 
 
 (This out-door business is bad for strings,) 
 Then a few nice buckwheats hot from the griddle, 
 
 And Roger and I set up for kings I 
 
 8. No, thank ye, sir — I never drink; 
 
 Roger and I are exceedingly moral — 
 Aren't we, Roger ? See him wink 1 
 
 Well, something hot, then — we wont quarreL 
 He's thirsty, too — see him nod his head I 
 
 What a pity, sir, that dogs can't talk I 
 tie understands every word that's said — 
 
 And he knows good milk from water-and-chalk. 
 
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 4. Tho truth is, sir, now I reflect, 
 
 I've been so sadlj given to grog, 
 I wonder I've not lost the respect 
 
 (Here's to you, sir 1) even of my dog. 
 But he sticks by, through thick and thin ; 
 
 And this old coat, with its empty pockets, 
 And rags that smell of tobacco and gin. 
 
 He'll follow wliile he has eyes in his sockets. 
 
 6. There isn't another creature living 
 
 "Would do it, and prove, through every disaster. 
 So fond, so faithful, and so forgiving. 
 
 To such a miserable, thankless master 1 
 No, sir I see him wag his tail and grin I 
 
 By George 1 it makes my old eyes water 1 
 That is, there's something in this gin 
 
 That chokes a fellow. But no matter I 
 
 6. "We'll have some music if you're willing. 
 
 And Roger (hem I what a plague a cough is, sir!) 
 Shall march a little. Start, you villain ! 
 
 Stand straight I 'Bout face I Salute your officer I 
 Put up that paw 1 Dress 1 Take your rifle I 
 
 (Some dogs have arms, you see !) Now hold your 
 Cap while the gentlemen give a trifle 
 
 To aid a poor old patriot soldier 1 
 
 *l. March I Halt ! Now show how the rebel shakes 
 
 "When he stands up to hear his sentence. 
 Now tell us how many drams it takes 
 
 To honor a jolly new acquaintance. 
 Five yelps — that's five; he's mighty knowing! 
 
 The night's before us, fill the glasses 1 
 Quick, sir 1 I'm ill — my brain is gomg I 
 
 Some brandy — thank you — there — it passes I 
 
 8. "Why not reform ? That's easily said ; 
 
 But I've gone through such wretched treatment, 
 Sometimes forgetting the taste of bread. 
 
 And scarce remembering what meat meant, 
 That my poor stomach's past reform ; 
 
 And there are times when, mad with thinkmg, 
 I'd sell out heaven for something warm 
 
 To prop a horrible inward sinking. 
 
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 9. Is there a way to forget to think ? 
 
 At your age, sir, home, fortune, friends, 
 A dear girl's love — but I took to drink ; — 
 
 The same old story ; you know how it ends. 
 If you could have seen these classic features — 
 
 Tou needn't laugh, sir ; they were not then 
 Such a burning libel on God's creatures : 
 
 I was one of your handsome men I 
 
 10. If you had seen her, so fair and young, 
 
 Whose head was happy on this breast I 
 If you could have heard the songs I sung 
 
 "When the wine went round, you wouldn't have guessed 
 That ever I, sir, should be straying 
 
 From door to door, with a fiddle and dog, 
 Ragged and penniless, and playing 
 
 To you to-night for a glass of grog 1 
 
 II She's married since — a parson's wife: 
 
 'Twas better for her that we should part — 
 Better the soberest, prosiest life 
 
 Than a blasted home and a broken heart. 
 I have seen her ? Once : I was weak and spent 
 
 On a dusty road : a carriage stopped : 
 But little she dreamed, as on she went, 
 
 "Who kissed the coin that her fingers dropped I 
 
 ^12. You've set me talking, sir; I'm sorry; 
 
 It makes me wild to think of the change I 
 What do you care for a beggar's story ? 
 
 Is it amusing ? you find it strange ? 
 I had a mothe" so proud of me ! 
 
 *Twas well she died before — Do you know 
 If the happy spirits in heaven can see 
 
 The ruin and wretchedness here below ? 
 
 14. Another glass, and strong, to deaden 
 
 This pain ; then Roger and I will start. 
 I wonder, nas he such a lumpish, leaden, 
 
 Aching thing, in place of a heart ? 
 He is sad sometimes, and would weep, if he could, 
 
 No doubt, remembering things that were— 
 A virtuous kennel, with plenty of food, 
 
 And himself a sober, respectable cur. 
 
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 14. I'm better now ; that glass was warming.— 
 
 You rascal 1 limber your lazy feet 1 
 We must be fiddling and performing 
 
 For supper and bed, or starve in the strroot - - 
 Not a very gay life to lead, you think ? 
 
 But soon we shall go where lodgings are free, 
 And the sleepers need neither victuals nor drink ;- 
 
 The sooner, the better for Roger and me 1 
 
 On Board the Cumberlajsd. 
 
 O. W. BoTcet^^March 8, 1862. 
 
 1. ** Stand to your guns, men ! " Morris cried. 
 Small need to pass the word ; 
 Our men at quarters ranged themselves 
 Before the drum was heard. 
 
 *. And then began the sailors' jests : 
 " What thing is that, I say ? " 
 "A long-shore meeting-house adrift 
 Is standing down the bay 1 " 
 
 3. A frown came over Morris' face ; 
 
 The strange, dark craft he knew. 
 ** That is the iron Merrimac, 
 Manned by a rebel crew. 
 
 4. " So shot your gung, and point them straight 
 
 Before this day goes by, 
 We'll try of what her metal's made." 
 A cheer was our reply. 
 
 6. " Remember, boys, this flag of ours 
 Has seldom left its place ; 
 And when it falls, the deck it strikes 
 Is covered with disgrace. 
 
 6. "I ask but this : or sink or swim, 
 Or live or nobly die, 
 My last sight upon earth may be 
 To see that ensign fly 1 " 
 
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 1, Meanwhile the shapeless iron mass 
 Came moving o'er the wave, 
 As gloomy as a passing hearse, 
 As silent as the grave. 
 
 8. Her ports were closed ; from stem to stem 
 
 No sign of life appeared 
 We wondered, questioned, strained our eyes, 
 Joked — every thing but feared. 
 
 9. She reached our range. Our broadside rang, 
 
 Our heavy pivots roared ; 
 And shot and shell, a fire of hell, 
 Against her sides we poured. 
 
 10. God's mercy I from her sloping roof 
 
 The iron tempest glanced, 
 As hail bounds from a cottage thatch, 
 And round her leaped and danced' 
 
 11. Or when against her dusky hull 
 
 We struck a fair, full blow. 
 The mighty, solid iron globes 
 Were crumbled up like snow. 
 
 12. On, on, with fast increasing speed 
 
 The silent monster came. 
 Though all our starboard battery 
 Was one long line of flame. 
 
 13. She heeded not; no gun she fired; 
 
 Straight on our bow she bore ; 
 Through riving plank and crashing frame 
 Her furious way she tore. 
 
 14. Alas ! our beautiful, keen bow, 
 
 That in the fiercest blast 
 So gently folded back the seas. 
 They hardly felt we passed I 
 
 16. Alas I alas I my Cumberland, * 
 
 That ne'er knew grief before. 
 To be so gored, to feel so deep 
 The tusk of that sea-boar I 
 
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 16. Once more she backward drew a space, 
 Once more our side she rent ; 
 Then, in the wantonness of hate, 
 Her broadside through us sent. 
 
 It. The dead and dying round us lay, 
 But our foeman lay abeam ; 
 Her open port-holes maddened us ; 
 "We fired with shout and scream. 
 
 18. We felt our vessel settling fast, 
 
 "We knew our time was brief. 
 *' Ho I man the pumps I " But those who worked, 
 And fought not, wept with grief. 
 
 19. " keep us but an hour afloat I 
 
 0, give us only time 
 To mete unto yon rebel crew 
 The measure of their crime I " 
 
 20. From captain down to powder-boy 
 
 No hand was idle then ; 
 Two soldiers, but by chance aboard, 
 Fought on like sailor men. 
 
 21. And when a gun's crew lost a hand, 
 
 Some bold marine stepped out, 
 And jerked his braided jacket oJBT, 
 And hauled the gun about. 
 
 22. Our forward magazine was drowned ; 
 
 And up from the sick bay 
 Crawled the wounded, red with blood, 
 And round us gasping lay. 
 
 23. Yes, cheering, calling us by name. 
 
 Struggling with failing breath 
 To keep their shipmates at their post 
 Where glory strove with death. 
 
 ^ 24. With decks afloat, and powder gon , 
 
 The last broadside we gave 
 From the gun's heated iron lips 
 Burst out beneath the wave. 
 
DRAMATIC STYLE. 85? 
 
 25. So sponges, rammers, and handspikes — 
 
 As men-of-war's-men should — 
 We placed within their proper racks, 
 And at our ouarters stood. 
 
 26. "Up to the spar-deck 1 save yourselves I*' 
 
 Cried Selfridge. '* Up, my men I 
 God grant that some of us may live 
 To fight yon ship again 1 " 
 
 2*7. We turned— we did not like to go; 
 Yet staying seemed but vain, 
 Knee-deep in water ; so we left : 
 Some swore, some groaned with pain. 
 
 28. We reached the deck. There Randall stooa 
 
 " Another turn, .men — so I " 
 
 Calmly he aimed his pivot gun : 
 
 *' Now, Tenny, let her go I " 
 
 29. It did our sore hearts good to hear 
 
 The song our pivot sang. 
 As, rushing on from wave to wave, 
 The whirling bomb-^iell sprang. 
 
 30. Brave Randall leaped upon the gun. 
 
 And waved his cap in sport ; 
 " Well done 1 well aimed 1 I saw that shell 
 Go through an open port." 
 
 31. It was our last, our deadliest shot: 
 
 The deck was overflown ; 
 The poor ship staggered, lurched to port, 
 And gave a living groan. 
 
 32. Down, down, as headlong through the waves 
 
 Our gallant vessel rushed, 
 A thousand gurgling watery sounds 
 Around my senses gushed. 
 
 33. Then I remember little more. 
 
 One look to heaven I gave, 
 Where, like an angel's wing, I saw 
 Our spotless ensign wave. 
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 34 I tried to cheer. I cannot say 
 Whether I swam or sank ; 
 A blue mist closed around my eyes, 
 And every thing was blank. 
 
 36. When I awoke, a soldier lad, 
 All dripping from the sea, 
 With two great tears upon his cheeks, 
 Was bending over me. 
 
 36. I tried to speak. He understood 
 The wish I could not speak. 
 He turned me. There, thank God I the flag 
 Still fluttered at the peak 1 
 
 3*7 And there, while thread shall hang to thread, 
 let that ensign fly I 
 The noblest constellation set 
 Against our northern sky. 
 
 38. A sign that we who live may claim 
 The peerage of the brave ; 
 A monument, that needs no scroll, 
 Eor those beneath the wave. 
 
 The Bells. 
 
 Edgar A. Foe. 
 
 1. Hear the sledges with the bells — 
 Silver bells — 
 What a world of merriment their melody foretells \ 
 How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, 
 
 In the icy air of night 1 
 While the stars that oversprinkle 
 All the heavens, seem to twinkle 
 
 With a crystalline dehght ; 
 Keeping time, time, time. 
 In a sort of Runic rhyme. 
 To the tintinnabulation that so musically swells 
 From the bells, bells, bells, bells, 
 Bells, bells, bells— 
 From the jingling and the tinkling of the bells 
 
DRAMATIC STYLE. 855 
 
 2. Hear the mellow wedding-bells, 
 
 Golden bells 1 
 TThat a world of happiness their harmcBy foretells I 
 Through the balmy air of night 
 How they ring out their delight I 
 From the molten-golden notes, 
 
 And all in tune, 
 What a liquid ditty floats 
 To the turtle-dove that listens, while she gloats 
 On the moon 1 
 0, from out the sounding cells, 
 What a gush of euphony voluminously wells I 
 How it swells I 
 How it dwells 
 On the Future I how it tells 
 Of the rapture that impels 
 To the swinging and the ringing 
 Of the bells, bells, bells- 
 Bells, bells, bells — 
 To the rhyming and the chiming of the bells 1 
 
 3. Hear the loud alarum bells — 
 
 Brazen bells ! 
 What a tale of terror, now, their turbulency tells ! 
 In the startled ear of night 
 How they scream out their affright I 
 Too much horrified to speak. 
 They can only shriek, shriek, 
 Out of tune, 
 a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire, 
 a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire 
 Leaping higher, higher, higher, 
 With a desperate desire. 
 And a resolute endeavor, 
 Now — now to sit or never. 
 By the side of the pale-faced moon. 
 O the bells, bells, bells ! 
 What a tale their terror tells 
 Of despair 1 
 How they clang, and clash, and roar I 
 What a horror they outpour 
 On the bosom of the palpitating air I 
 
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 Yet the ear, it fully knows, 
 By the twanging 
 And the clanging, 
 How the danger ebbs and flows ; 
 Yet the ear distinctly tells, 
 In the jangling 
 And the wrangling. 
 How the danger sinks and swells, 
 By the sinking or the swelling in the anger of the bells, 
 Of the beUs— 
 Bells, bells, bells — 
 In the clamor and the clangor of the bells I 
 
 4. Hear the tolling of the bells — 
 Iron bells 1 
 What a world of solemn thought their monody compels I 
 In the silence of the night, 
 How we shiver with affright 
 At the melancholy menace of their tone ! 
 For every sound that floats 
 From the rust within their throats 
 
 Is a groan. 
 And the people — ah, the people — 
 They that dwell up in the steeple, 
 
 All alone. 
 And who tolling, tolling, tolling, 
 
 In that muffled monotone. 
 Feel a glory in so rolling 
 
 On the human heart a stone — 
 They are neither man nor woman — 
 They are neither brute nor human — 
 
 They are Ghouls : 
 And their king it is who tolls ; 
 And he rolls, rolls, rolls, rolls, 
 
 A paean from the bells I 
 And his merry bosom swells 
 
 With the pccan of the bells ! 
 And he dances and he j^ells ; 
 Keeping time, time, time. 
 In a sort of Runic rhyme. 
 To the tolling of the bells. 
 Bells, bells, bells, 
 To the moaning and the groaning of the bells. 
 
DRAMATIC STYLE. 857 
 
 Charlie Macheee. 
 
 William J. Hojppin. 
 
 Come over, come over the river to me, 
 If ye are my laddie, bold Charlie Machreel 
 
 Here's Mary M'Pherson and Susy O'Linn, 
 
 Who say ye're faint-hearted, and dare not plunge in. 
 
 But the dark rolling river, though deep as the sea, 
 I know cannot scare you, nor keep you from me ; 
 
 For stout is your back and strong is your arm, 
 And the heart in your bosom is faithful and warm. . 
 
 Come over, come over the river to me, 
 If ye are my laddie, bold Charlie Machree. 
 
 I see him, I see him. He's plunged in the tide ; 
 His strong arms are dashing the big waves aside. 
 
 ! the dark rolling water shoots swift as the sea, 
 But blithe is the glance of his bonny blue e'e; 
 
 His cheeks are like roses, twa buds on a bough ; 
 Who says ye're faint-hearted, my brave laddie, now ? 
 
 Ho, ho, foaming river, ye may roar as ye go, 
 But ye canna bear Charlie to the dark loch below I 
 
 Come over, come over the river to me, 
 
 My true-hearted laddie, my Charlie Machree I 
 
 He's sinking, he's sfnking — 0, what shall I do I 
 Strike out, Charlie, boldly, ten strokes, and ye're thro'. 
 
 He's sinking, heaven! Ne'er fear, man, ne'er fear; 
 I've a kiss for ye, Charlie, as soon as ye're here I 
 
 He rises, I see him — five strokes, Charlie, mair, — 
 He's shaking the wet from his bonny brown hair; 
 
 He conquers the current, he gains on the sea, — 
 Ho, where is the swimmer like Charlie Machreel 
 
 Come over the river, but once come to me. 
 And I'll love ye forever, dear Charlie Machree. 
 
 He's sinking, he's gone — God, it is I, 
 
 It is I, who have killed him — help, help 1 — he must die. 
 
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 Help, helpl — ah, he rises, — strike out and ye're free. 
 Ho, bravely done, Charlie ; once more now, for me I 
 
 Now cling to the rock, now give me your hand — 
 Ye're safe, dearest Charhe, ye're safe on the landl 
 
 Come rest on my bosom, if there ye can sleep ; 
 I canna speak to ye ; I only can weep. 
 
 Ye've crossed the wild river, ye've risked all for me 
 And I'll part frae ye never, dear Charlie Machree I 
 
 The Rising, 1776. 
 
 T. Buchanan Bead. 
 
 1. Out of the North the wild news came, 
 Far flashing on its wings of flame. 
 Swift as the boreal light which flies 
 
 At midnight through the startled skies. 
 
 2. And there was tumult in the air. 
 
 The fife's shrill note, the drum's loud beak. 
 And through the wide land every-where 
 
 The answering tread of, hurrying feet; 
 "While the first oath of Freedom's gun 
 Came on the blast from Lexington ; 
 And Concord roused, no longer tame, 
 Forgot her old baptismal name. 
 Made bare her patriot arm of power, 
 And swelled the discord of the hour. 
 
 3. Within its shade of elm and oak 
 
 The church of Berkley Manor stood ; 
 There Sunday found the rural folk, 
 And some esteemed of gentle blood. 
 
 4. How sweet the hour of Sabbath talk, 
 
 The vale with peace and sunshine full, 
 Where all the happy people walk, 
 
 Decked in their homespun flax and wool I 
 Where youths' gay hats with blossoms bloom • 
 
 And every maid, with simple art, 
 
 Wears on her breast, like her own lioart, 
 A bud whose depths are all perfume; 
 
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 While every garment's gentle stir 
 Is breathing rose and lavender. 
 
 5. The pastor came : his snowy locks 
 
 Hallowed his brow of thought and care ; 
 And calmly, as shepherds lead their flocks, 
 He led into the house of prayer. 
 
 6. The pastor rose ; the prayer was strong ; 
 The psalm was warrior David's song ; 
 The text, a few short words of might — 
 
 ** The Lord of hosts shall arm the right I " 
 He spoke of wrongs too long endured, 
 Of sacred rights to be secured ; 
 Then from his patriot tongue of flame 
 The startling words for Freedom came. 
 The stirring sentences be spake 
 Compelled the heart to glow or quake, 
 And, rising on his theme's broad wing, 
 
 And grasping in his nervous hand 
 
 The imaginary battle-brand, 
 In face of death he dared to fling 
 Defiance to a tyrant king. 
 
 T. Even as he spoke, his frame, renewed 
 In eloquence of attitude, 
 Rose, as it seemed, a shoulder higher ; 
 Then swept his kindling glance of fire 
 Prom startled pew to breathless choir ; 
 "When suddenly his mantle wide 
 His hands impatient flung aside. 
 And, lo, he met their wondering eyes 
 Complete in all a warrior's guise. 
 
 A moment there was awful pause — 
 When Berkley cried, " Cease, traitor I cease I 
 God's temple is the house of peace 1 " 
 The other shouted, "Nay, not so; 
 
 When God is with our righteous causo, 
 His hohest places then are ours. 
 His temples are our forts and towers 
 That frown upon the tyrant foe j 
 
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 In this, the dawn of Freedom's day, 
 There is a time to fisrht and pray I " 
 
 8. And now before the open door — 
 
 The warrior priest had ordered so— 
 The enlisting trumpet's sudden roar 
 Eang through the chapel, o'er and o'er, 
 
 Its long reverberating blow, 
 So loud and clear, it seemed the ear 
 Of dusty death must wake and hear. 
 And there the startling drum and fife 
 Fired the living with fiercer life ; 
 While overhead, with wild increase, 
 Forgetting its ancient toll of peace, 
 
 The great bell swung as ne ' er before. 
 It seemed as it would never cease ; 
 And every word its ardor flung 
 From off" its jubilant iron tongue 
 
 Was, " War I war I war I " 
 
 9. ''Who dares " — this was the patriot's cryj 
 
 As striding from the desk he came — 
 *' Come out with me, in Freedom's narae, 
 For her to live, for her to die ? " 
 A hundred hands flung up reply, 
 A hundred voices answered, "II" 
 
 The Polish Boy. 
 
 Mrs. An/n 8. Stephens. 
 
 1. Whence came those shrieks, so wild and shrill, 
 
 That like an arrow cleave the air, 
 Causing the blood to creep and thrill 
 
 With such sharp cadence of despair ? 
 Once more they come 1 as if a heart 
 
 Were cleft in twain by one quick olow, 
 And every string had voice apart 
 
 To utter its peculiar woel 
 
 2. Whence came they ? From yon temple, where 
 
 An altar raised for private prayer. 
 
 Now forms the warrior's marble bed, 
 
 Wlio Warsaw's gallant armies led. 
 
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 The dim funereal tapers threw 
 
 A holy luster o'er his brow, 
 And burnish witL their rays of light 
 
 The mass of curls that gather bright 
 Above the haughty brow and eye 
 
 Of a young boy that's kneeling by. 
 
 3. Wliat hand is that whose icy press 
 
 Chngs to the dead with death's own grasp, 
 But meets no answering caress — 
 
 No thrilling fingers seek its clasp ? 
 It is the hand of her whose cry 
 
 Kang wildly late upon the air, 
 "When the dead warrior met her eye, 
 
 Outstretched upon the altar there. 
 
 4. Now with white lips and broken moan 
 She sinks beside the altar stone ; 
 
 But hark 1 the heavy tramp of feet 
 
 Is heard along the gloomy street. 
 
 Nearer and nearer yet they come, 
 
 With clanking arms and noiseless drum. 
 
 They leave the pavement. Flowers that spread 
 
 Their beauties by the path they tread, 
 
 Are crushed and broken. Crimson hands 
 
 Kend brutally their blooming bands. 
 
 Now whispered curses, low and deep, 
 
 Around the holy temple creep. 
 
 The gate is burst. A ruffian band 
 
 Rush in and savagely demand, 
 
 With brutal voice and oath profane. 
 
 The startled boy for exile's chain. 
 
 5. The mother sprang with gesture wild, 
 And to her bosom snatched the child ; 
 Then with pale cheek and flashing eye, 
 Shouted with fearful energy — 
 
 *' Back, ruffians, back ! nor dare to tread 
 Too near the body of my dead I 
 Nor touch the living boy — I stand 
 Between him and your lawless band! 
 No traitor he. But listen ! I 
 Have cursed your master's tyranny. 
 
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 I cheered my lord to join the band 
 
 Of those who swore to free our land, 
 
 Or fighting die ; and when he pressed 
 
 Mo for the last time to his breast, 
 
 I knew that soon his form would be 
 
 Low as it is, or Poland free. 
 
 He went and grappled with the foe, 
 
 Laid many a haughty Russian low; 
 
 But he is dead — the good — the brave — 
 
 And I, his wife, am worse — a slave ! 
 
 Take me, and bind tliese arms, these hands, 
 
 With Russia's heaviest iron bands, 
 
 And drag me to Siberia's wild 
 
 To perish, if 'twill save my child 1 " 
 
 6. " Peace, woman, peace I " the leader cried, 
 Tearing the pale boy from her side ; 
 And in his ruffian grasp he bore 
 » His victim to the temple door. 
 
 t, "One moment?" shrieked the mother, "one 
 Can land or gold redeem my son ? 
 If so, I bend my Polish knee. 
 And, Russia, ask a boon of thee. 
 Take palaces, take lands, take all,. 
 But leave him free from Russian thrall. 
 Take these," and her white arms and hands 
 She stripped of rings and diamond bands. 
 And tore from braids of long black hair 
 The gems that gleamed like star-light there; 
 Unclasped the brilliant coronal 
 And carcanet of orient pearl ; 
 Her cross of blazing rubies last 
 Down to the Russian's feet she cast. 
 
 8. He stooped to seize the glittering store ; 
 Upspringing from the marble floor, 
 The mother with a cry of joy, 
 Snatched to her leaping heart the boy f 
 But no — the Russian's iron grasp 
 Again undid the mother's clasp. 
 Forward she fell, with one long cry 
 Of more than mother's agony. 
 
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 9. But the brave child is roused at /eugth, 
 And breaking from the Russian's hold, 
 He stands, a giant in the strength 
 Of his young spirit, fierce and bold. 
 
 10. Proudly he towers ; his flashing eye, 
 
 So blue and fiercely bright, 
 Seems lighted from the eternal sky, 
 
 So brilliant is its light. 
 His curling lips and crimson cheeks 
 Foretell the thought before he speaks. 
 With a full voice of proud command 
 He turns upon the wondering band. 
 
 11. " Ye hold me not ! no, no, nor can ; 
 This hour has made the boy a man. 
 The world shall witness that one soul 
 Fears not to prove itself a Pole. 
 
 12. " I knelt beside my slaughtered sire, 
 Nor felt one throb of vengeful ire ; 
 
 I wept upon his marble brow — 
 
 Yes, wept — I was a child ; but now 
 
 My noble mother on her knee, 
 
 Has done the work of years for me. 
 
 Although in tliis small tenement 
 
 My soul is cramped — unbowed, unbent, 
 
 I've still within me ample power 
 
 To free myself this very hour. 
 
 This dagger in my heart 1 and then, 
 
 Where is your boasted power, base men f " 
 
 He drew aside his broidered vest. 
 
 And there, hke slumbering serpent's crest, 
 
 The jeweled haft of a poniard bright, 
 
 Glittered a moment on the sight. 
 
 "Hal start ye back? Fool! coward 1 knave I 
 
 Think ye my noble father's glave 
 
 Could drink the life blood of a slave ? 
 
 The pearls that on the handle flame 
 
 Would blush to rubies in their shame. 
 
 The blade would quiver in thy breast, 
 
 Ashamed of such ignoble rest I 
 
 No ; thus I rend thy tyrant's chain, 
 
 And fling him back a boy's disdain I " 
 
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 13. A moment, and the funeral light 
 
 Flashed on the jeweled weapon bright ; 
 Another, and his young heart's blood 
 Leaped to the floor a crimson flood. 
 Quick to his mother's side he spranp'. 
 And on the air his clear voice rang — . 
 " Up, mother, up 1 I'm free 1 I'm free I 
 The choice was death or slavery ; 
 Up 1 mother, up I look on my face, 
 I only wait for thy embrace. 
 One last, last word — a blessing, one. 
 To prove thou knowest what I have done ; 
 No look 1 no word I Canst thou not feel 
 My warm blood o'er thy heart congeal ? 
 Speak, mother, speak — lift up thy head. 
 , What, silent still ? Then art thou dead I 
 Great God, I thank thee 1 Motlier, I 
 Rejoice with thee, and thus to die." 
 Slowly he falls. The clustering hair 
 Rolls back and leaves that forehead bare. 
 One long, deep breath, and his pale head 
 Lay on his mother's bosom, dead. 
 
 Count Candespina's Standaed. 
 
 "The King of Aragon now entered Castile, by way of Soria and Osma, with a 
 powerful army; and, having been met by the queen's forces, both parties encamped 
 near Sepulveda, and prepared to give battle. 
 
 " This engagement, called, from the field where it took place, de la Espina^ is 
 one of the most famous of that age. The dastardly Count of Lara fled at the first 
 shock, and joined the queen at Bni'gos, where she was anxiously awaiting the issue; 
 but the brave Count of Candespina (Gomez Gonzalez) stood his ground to the last, 
 and died on the field of battle. His standard-bearer, a gentleman of the house of 
 Olea, after having his horse killed under him, and both hands cut off by saber* 
 Btiokes, fell beside his master, still clasping the standard in his arms, and rej-eat- 
 \!Mi his war-cry of ' Olea I ' ^"—AnnaU of the, Queens ?/ Spain. 
 
 1. Scarce were the splintered lances dropped, 
 Scarce were the swords drawn out, 
 Ere recreant Lara, sick with fear, 
 Had wheeled his steed about; 
 
DRAMATIC STYLE S65 
 
 2. His courser reared, and plunged, and neighed, 
 
 Loathing the fight to yield ; 
 But the coward spurred him to the bone» 
 And drove him from the field. 
 
 3 Gonzalez in his stirrups rose : 
 
 "Turn, turn,* thou traitor knight I 
 Thou bold tongue in a lady's bower, 
 Thou dastard in a fight 1 " 
 
 4. But vainly valiant Gomez cried 
 Across the waning fray: 
 Pale Lara and his craven band 
 To Burgos scoured away. 
 
 .5. "Now, by the God above me, sirs, 
 Better we all were dead, 
 Than a single knight among ye all 
 Should ride where Lara led ! 
 
 6. " Yet ye who fear to follow me, 
 As yon traitor turn and fly; 
 For I lead ye not to win a field : 
 I lead ye forth to die. 
 
 1. " Olea, plant my standard here — 
 Here on this little mound ; 
 Here raise the war-cry of thy house, 
 Make this our rallying ground. 
 
 8. " Forget not, as thou hop'st for grace, 
 
 The last care I shall have 
 Will be to hear thy battle-cry, 
 And see that standard wave." 
 
 9. Down on the ranks of Aragon 
 
 The bold Gonzalez drove, 
 
 An(i Olea raised his battle-cry, 
 
 And waved the flag above. 
 
 10. Slowly Gonzalez' little band 
 
 Gave ground before the foe, 
 But not an inch of the field v/as won 
 Without a deadlj^ blowj 
 
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 11. And not an inch of the field was won 
 
 That did not draw a tear 
 From tlie widowed wives of Aragon, 
 That fatal news to hear. 
 
 12. Backward and backward Gomez fought, 
 
 And high o'er the clasliing steel, 
 Plainer and plainer rose the cry, 
 " Olea for Castile 1 " 
 
 13. Backward fought Ooraez, step by step, 
 
 Till the cry was close at hand, 
 Till his dauntless standard shadowed him • 
 And there he made his stand. 
 
 14. Mace, sword, and ax rang on his mail, 
 
 Yet he moved not where he stood, 
 Though each gaping joint of armor ran 
 A stream of purple blood. 
 
 16. As, pierced with countless wounds, he fell, 
 The standard caught his eye. 
 And he smiled, like an infant hushed asleep, 
 To hear the battle-cry. 
 
 16. Now one by one the wearied knights 
 
 Have fallen, or basely flown ; 
 And on the mound where his post was fixed 
 Olea stood alone. 
 
 17. " Yield up thy banner, gallant knight I 
 
 Thy lord lies on the plain ; 
 
 Thy duty has been nobly done ; 
 
 I would not see thee slain." 
 
 18. " Spare pity. King of Aragon ; 
 
 I would not hear thee lie: 
 My lord is looking down from heaven 
 To see his standard fly." 
 
 19. " Yield, madman, yield I thy horse is down, 
 
 Thou hast nor lance nor shield ; 
 Fly I— I will grant thee time." " This flag 
 Can neither fly nor yield 1 " 
 
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 20. They girt the standard round about, 
 
 A wall of flashing steel ; 
 But still they heard the battle-cry, 
 "Olea for Castile I" 
 
 21. And there, against all Aragon, 
 
 Full-armed with lance and brand, 
 Olea fought until the sword 
 Snapped in his sturdy hand. 
 
 22. Among the foe, with that high scorn 
 
 "Which laughs at earthly fears, 
 He hurled the broken hilt, and drew 
 His dagger on the spears. 
 
 23. They hewed the hauberk from his breast, 
 
 The helmet from his head ; 
 They hewed the hands from off his limbs 
 From every vein he bled. 
 
 24. Clasping the standard to his heart, 
 
 He raised one dying peal. 
 That rang as if a trumpet blew— 
 "Olea for CastUe!" 
 
 The Baron's Last Banquet, 
 
 A, G. Greene. 
 
 1. O^er a low couch the setting sun 
 
 Had thrown its latest ray, 
 "Where, in his last strong agony, 
 
 A dying warrior lay — 
 The stem old Baron Rudiger, 
 
 Whose frame had ne'er been bent 
 By wasting pain, till time and toil 
 
 Its iron strength had spent. 
 
 2. " They come around me here, and say 
 
 My days of life are o'er — 
 That I shall mount my noble steed 
 And lead my band no more j 
 
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 The/ come, and to my beard they dare 
 
 To tell me now, that I, 
 Their own liege lord and master born— 
 
 That I— ha I ha I — must die 1 
 
 3. ** And what is death ? I've dared him oft 
 
 Before the Paynim's spear — 
 Think ye he's entered at my gate, 
 
 Has come to seek me here ? 
 I've met him, faced him, scorned him, 
 
 When the fight was raging hot — 
 I'll try his might — I'll brave his powor^ 
 
 Defy, and fear him not 1 
 
 4. " Ho ! sound the tocsin from the tower, 
 
 And fire the culverini 
 Bid each retainer arm with speed, 
 
 Call every vassal in ! 
 Up with my banner on the wall I 
 
 The banquet board prepare ! 
 Throw wide the portal of my hall, 
 
 And bring my armor there 1 " 
 
 5. A hundred hands were busy then ; 
 
 The banquet forth was spread, 
 And rang the heavy oaken floor 
 
 With many a martial tread ; 
 While from the rich, dark tracery. 
 
 Along the vaulted wall, 
 Lights gleamed on harness, plume, and spear. 
 
 O'er the proud Gothic hall. 
 
 1. Fast hurrying through the outer gate, 
 
 The mailed retainers poured 
 On through the portal's frowning arch, 
 
 And thronged around the board ; 
 While at its heati, within his dark, 
 
 Carved oaken chair of state, 
 Armed cap-a-pie, stern Kudiger, 
 
 With girded falchion sate. 
 
 7. ** Fill every beaker up, my men I 
 Pour forth the cheering wine 1 
 There's life and strength in every drop, 
 Thanksgiving to the vine 1 
 
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 Are ye all there, my vassals true ? — 
 
 Mine eyes are waxing dim : 
 Fill round, my tried and fearless ones, 
 
 Each goblet to the brim I 
 
 8 " Ye're there, but yet I see you not I 
 
 Draw forth each trusty sword. 
 
 And let me hear your faithful steel 
 
 Clash once around my board I 
 I hear it faintly — louder yet 1 
 
 What clogs my heavy breath ? 
 Up, all I and shout for Rudiger, 
 . * Defiance unto death I "* 
 
 9. Bowl rang to bowl, steel clanged to steel, 
 
 And rose a deafening cry. 
 That made the torches flare around, 
 
 And shook the flags on high : 
 " Ho ! cravens I do ye fear him ? 
 
 Slaves I traitors 1 have ye flown ? 
 Ho! cowards, have ye left me 
 
 To meet him here alone ? 
 
 10. " But I defy him I let him come 1 " 
 
 Down rang the massy cup. 
 While from its sheath the ready blade 
 
 Came flashing half-way up ; 
 And with the black and heavy plumes 
 
 Scarce trembling on his head, 
 There, in his dark, carved, oaken chair, 
 
 Old Rudiger sat — dead I 
 
 Bernardo Del Carpio. 
 
 Mrs. Rema/na. 
 
 The warrior bowed his crested head, and tamed his heart of fire 
 And sued the haughty king to free his long-imprisoned sire ; 
 " I bring thee here my fortress-keys, I bring my captive train ; 
 I pledge thee faith, my liege, my lordl — break my father's 
 chain 1 " 
 
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 2. " Rise, rise 1 even now thy father comes, a ransomed man this day! 
 Mount thy good horse, and thou and I will meet him on his way." 
 Then hghtly rose that loyal son, and bounded on his steed, 
 And urged, as if with lance in rest, the charger's foamy speed. 
 
 3 And lol from far, as on they pressed, there came a glittering 
 
 band, 
 With one that 'midst them stately rode, as a leader in the land ! 
 " Now haste, Bernardo, haste I for there, in very truth, is he. 
 The father whom thy faithful heart hath yearned so long to see." 
 
 4 His dark eye flashed, his proud breast heaved, his cheek's hue 
 
 came and went ; 
 He reached that gray-haired chieftain's side, and there, dis- 
 mounting, bent; 
 A lowly knee to earth he bent, his father's hand he took — 
 "What was there in its touch that all his fiery spirit shook ? 
 
 5. That hand was cold — a frozen thing — it dropped from his like 
 
 lead I 
 He looked up to the face above — the face was of the dead 1 
 A plume waved o'er the noble brow — the brow was fixed and 
 
 white ; 
 He met, at last, his father's eyes — ^but in them was no sight 1 
 
 6. Up from the ground he sprang and gazed; but who could paint 
 
 that gaze ? 
 They hushed their very hearts, that saw its horror and amaze — 
 They might have chained him, as before that stony form he 
 
 stood ; 
 For the power was stricken from his arm, and from his lip the 
 
 blood. 
 
 X, " Father I " at last he murmured low, and wept like childhood 
 then: 
 Talk not of grief till thou hast seen the tears of warlike men I 
 He thought on all his glorious hopes, and all his young renown- 
 He flung his falchion from his side, and in the dust sat down. 
 
 8 Then covering with his steel-gloved hands his darkly mournful 
 brow, 
 "No more, there is no more," he said, "to lift the sword for now; 
 My kiLg is false — my hope betrayed I My father! — the worth, 
 The glory, and the loveliness are passed away from earth 1 
 
DRAMATIC STYLE. 871 
 
 9. "I thought to stand where banners waved, my she, beside thee 
 
 yetl 
 I would thjit there our kindred blood on Spain's free soil had met ! 
 Thou wouldst have known my spirit then; for thee my fields 
 
 were won ; 
 And thou hast perished in thy chains, as though thou hadst no 
 
 son 1 " 
 
 10. Then, starting from the ground once more, he seized the monarch's 
 
 rein, 
 Amid the pale and wildered looks of all the courtier train ; 
 And with a fierce, o'ermastering grasp, the rearing war-horse led, 
 And sternly set them face to face — the king before the dead: 
 
 11. " Came I not forth, upon thy pledge, my father's hand to kiss? 
 Be still, and gaze thou on, false king I and tell me, what is this? 
 The voice, the glance, the heart I sought — give answer, where are 
 
 they? 
 If thou wouldst clear thy perjured soul, send life through this 
 cold clay 1 
 
 12. "Into these glassy eyes put light — be stiUl keep down thine ire! 
 Bid these white lips a blessing speak — this earth is not my sire ; 
 Give me back him for whom I strove, for whom my blood was 
 
 shed I 
 Thou canst not ? — and a king I — his dust be mountains on thy 
 headl" 
 
 13. He loosed the steed — Ms slack hand fell ; upon the silent face 
 He cast one long, deep, troubled look, then turned from that sad 
 
 place ; 
 His hope was crushed ; his after fate untold in martial strain ; 
 His banner led the spears no more amid the hills of Spain. 
 
 The Raven. 
 
 Edgar A. Poe, 
 1. 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. 
 ** 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chanzber door— 
 Only this, and nothing more." 
 
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 2. Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December, 
 
 And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the flocn'. 
 Eagerly I wished the morrow : vainly I had sought to borrow 
 From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore— - 
 For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels named Lenore — 
 Nameless here for evermore. 
 
 3. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain, 
 Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before ; 
 So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeatinj^, 
 " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — 
 Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber-door; 
 
 That it is, and nothing more." 
 
 4. Presently my soul grew stronger ; hesitating then no longer, 
 "Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; 
 But the fact is, I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, 
 And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, 
 That I scarce was sure I heard you " — here I opened wide the door: 
 
 Darkness there, and nothing more. 
 
 5. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, 
 
 fearing. 
 Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before ; 
 But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave no token, 
 And the only word there spoken was the whispered word " Lenore I" 
 This /whispered, and an echo murmered back the word " Lenose 1" 
 Merely this, and nothing more. 
 
 6. Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning. 
 Soon again I heard a tapping, something louder than before. 
 
 " Surely," said I, " surely that is something at my window-lattice ; 
 Let me see then what thereat is, and this mystery explore — 
 Let my heart be still a moment, and this mystery explore ; — 
 'Tis the wind, and nothing more." 
 
 1 Open then I flung the shutter, when, witli many a flirt and flutter, 
 In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore. 
 Not the least obeisance made he; not an instant stopped oi 
 
 stayed he; 
 But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door- 
 Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door — 
 Perched, and sat, and nothing more. 
 
DRAMATIC STYLE. 873 
 
 8 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, " Nevermore I " 
 
 9. Much I marveled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, 
 Though its answer little meaning — little relevancy bore; 
 For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being 
 Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door- 
 Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door 
 With such name as " Nevermore 1 " 
 
 10. But the raven sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only 
 That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. 
 Nothing further then he uttered — not a feather then he fluttered — 
 Till I scarcely more than muttered, " Other friends have flown 
 
 before — 
 On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.* 
 Then the bird said, '* Nevermore I " 
 
 1 1. 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 song one burden bore — 
 Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore, 
 Of ' Never — nevermore 1 ' " 
 
 12. But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, 
 Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust, and 
 
 door. 
 Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking 
 Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore — 
 What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore 
 Meant in croaking " Nevermore 1 " 
 
 13 Thus I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing 
 
 To the fowl, whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core; 
 This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining 
 On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light gloated o'er, 
 But whose velvet violet lining, with the lamp-light gloati»3g o'er 
 She shall press — ah! nevermore I 
 
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 14. Then methought the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen 
 
 censer 
 Swung by seraphim, whose faint foot-falls tinkled on the tufted 
 
 floor. 
 " Wretch 1 " I cried, " thy God hath lent thee— by these angeiy 
 
 he hath sent thee 
 Respite — respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore I 
 Quaff, quaff this kind nepenthe, and forgei this lost Lenore 1 " 
 Quoth the raven, *' Nevermore ' " 
 
 15. " Prophet I " said I, " thing of evil I — prophet still, if bird or devil I 
 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 Grilead ? — tell me — tell me, I implore 1 " 
 Quoth the raven, " Nevermore I " 
 
 J6, "Prophet!" said I, "thingofevill — prophet still, if bird or devil I 
 By that heaven that bends above us — by that God we both adore, 
 Tell this soul with sorrow laden, if, within the distant Aidenn, 
 It shall clasp a sainted maiden, whom the angels name Lenore ; 
 Clasp a fair and radiant maiden, whom the angels name Lenore 1 " 
 Quoth the raven, " Nevermore I " 
 
 17. "Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend 1" I shrieked 
 
 upstarting — 
 " Get tliee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore I 
 Leave no black plume as a token of that he thy soul hath spoken 1 
 Leave my loneliness unbroken!— quit the bust above my door! 
 Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my 
 
 door ! " 
 
 Quoth the raven, " Nevermore ! " 
 
 18. 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 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 1 
 
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 Scene from Hamlet. 
 
 Act III. Scene III. 
 [Enter Queen and Polonius.] 
 
 Pol. He will come straight. Look, you lay home to him : 
 Tell him his pranks have been too broad to bear with ; 
 And that your grace hath screened and stood between 
 Much heat and him. I'll sconce me even here. 
 Pray you be round with him. 
 
 Queen. I'll warrant you — 
 Fear me not. Withdraw, I hear him coming. 
 
 [Polonivs conceals himself behind the arras."] 
 
 Hamlet Now, mother, what's the matter ? 
 
 Queen. Hamlet, thou hast thy father much offended. 
 
 Hamlet. Mother, you have my father much offended. 
 
 Queen. Come, come, you answer with an idle tongue. 
 
 Hamlet. Go, go, you question with a wicked tongue. 
 
 Queen. Why, how now, Hamlet ? 
 
 Hamlet. What's the matter now ? 
 
 Queen. Have you forgot me ? 
 
 Hamlet, No, by the rood, not so: 
 
 Ton are the queen : your husband's brother's wife ; 
 And — would it were not so I — ^you are my mother. 
 
 Queen. Nay, then I'll set those to you that can speak. 
 
 Hamlet. Come, come, and sit you down ; you shall not budge. 
 You go not till I set you up a glass 
 Where you may see the inmost part of you. 
 
 Queen. What wilt thou do ? — thou wilt not murder me ? 
 
 Hamlet Leave wringing of your hands : peace ; sit you down. 
 And let me wring your heart : for so I shall 
 If it be made of penetrable stuff; 
 If damned custom have not brazed it so 
 That it is proof and bulwark against sense. 
 
 Queen. What have I done, that thou darest wag thy tongue 
 Id noise so rude against me ? 
 
 Hamlet Such an act, 
 
 That blurs the grace and blush of modesty ; 
 Calls virtue, hypocrite ; takes off the rose 
 Prom the fair forehead of an innocent love 
 And sets a blister there ; makes marriage vows 
 As false as dicer's oath ! Oh, such a deed 
 
876 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 As from the body of contraction plucks 
 
 The very soul ; and sweet religion makes 
 
 A rhapsody of words. Heaven's face doth glow; 
 
 Yea, this solidity and compound mass, 
 
 "With tristful visage, as against the doom, 
 
 Is thought-sick at the act. 
 
 Queen. Ay me I what act, 
 
 That roars so loud, and thunders in the index ? 
 
 Hamlet. Look here, upon this picture, and on this ; 
 The counterfeit presentment of two brothers. 
 See what a grace was seated on this brow : 
 Hyperion's curls ; the front of Jove himself; 
 An eye like Mars, to threaten and command ; 
 A station like the herald Mercury, 
 New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; 
 A combination, and a form, indeed. 
 Where every god did seem to set his seal, 
 To give the world assurance of a man. 
 This was your husband. Look you, now, what follows: 
 Here is your husband ; like a mildewed ear. 
 Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ? 
 Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed. 
 And batten on this moor ? Ha 1 have you eyes ? 
 Tou cannot call it love, for at your age 
 The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble, 
 And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgment 
 Would step from this to this ? 
 
 Queen. Oh, speak no more I 
 
 Thou turnest mine eyes into my very soul ; 
 And there I see such black and grained spots. 
 As will not leave their tinct. Oh, speak to me no more I 
 These words, like daggers, enter in mine ears ; 
 No more, sweet Hamlet 1 
 
 Hamlet. A murderer and a villain : 
 
 A slave that is not twentieth part the tithe 
 Of your precedent lord : — a vice of kings : 
 A cut-purse of the empire and the rule ; 
 Tliat from a shelf the precious diadem stole 
 And put it in his pocket 1 
 
 Queen. No more ! 
 
 Hamlet. A king 
 
 Of shreds and patches ; [Enter Ghobt.] 
 
DRAMATIC STYLE. 377 
 
 Save me and hover o'er me with your wings 
 
 You heavenly guards I "What would your gracious figure ? 
 
 Queen. Alas, he's mad I 
 
 Hamlet. Do you not come your tardy son to oliido^ 
 That, lapsed in time and passion, lets go by 
 The important acting of your dread command ? 
 Oil, sayl 
 
 Ghost Do not forget ; this visitation 
 Is but to whet thy almost blunted purpose. 
 But, look 1 amazement on thy mother sits ; 
 Oh, step between her and her fighting soul ; 
 Conceit in weakest bodies 'strongest works : 
 Speak to her, Hamlet. 
 
 Hamlet. How is it with you, lady? 
 
 Queen. Alas I how is't with you. 
 That you do bend your eye on vacancy. 
 And with the incorporeal air do hold discourse ? 
 Whereon do you look ? 
 
 Hamlet. On him I on him 1 Look you, how pale he glares. 
 His form and cause conjoined, preaching to stones, 
 "Would make them capable. Do not look on me, 
 Lest with this piteous action you convert 
 My stern effects : then what I have to do 
 Will want true color ; tears, perchance, for blood. 
 
 Queen. To whom do you speak this ? 
 
 Hamlet. Do you see nothing there ? 
 
 Queen. Nothing at all ; yet all that is I see. 
 
 Hamlet. Nor did you nothing hear ? 
 
 Queen, No, nothing, but ourselves. 
 
 Hamlet. Why, look you there I look, how it steals away 1 
 My father, in his habit as he lived 1 
 Look, where he goes, even now, out at the portal ! 
 
 [iSct? Ghost. 
 
 Queen. This is the very coinage of your brain ; 
 This bodiless creation ecstasy 
 Is very cunning in. 
 
 Hamlet. Ecstasy I 
 
 My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time, 
 And makes as healthful music. It is not madness 
 That I have uttered : bring me to the test. 
 And I the matter will re- word, which madness 
 Would gambol from. Mother, for love of grace, 
 
378 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Lay not that flattering unction to your soul, 
 That not your trespass, but my madness, speaks : 
 It will but skin and film the ulcerous place, 
 Whilst rank corruption, mining all within, 
 Infects unseen Confess yourself to Heaven ; 
 Repent what's past ; avoid what is to come ; 
 And do not spread the compost on the weeds 
 To make them ranker. 
 
 Queen. Hamlet I thou hast cleft my heart in twain. 
 
 Hamlet Oh, throw away the woro^r part of it 
 And live the purer with the other half. 
 Good-night: once more, good -night 1 
 And when you are desirous to be blest, 
 I'll blessing beg of you. 
 
 HUMOEOUS STYLE 
 
 Evening at the Farm. 
 
 J. T, Trowbridge. 
 
 1. Over the hill the farm-boy goes ; 
 
 His shadow lengthens along the land, 
 A giant staff in a giant hand ; 
 In the poplar-tree, above the spring, 
 The katy-did begins to sing ; 
 
 The early dews are falling ; 
 Into the stone-heap darts the mink; 
 The swallows skim the river's brink ; 
 And home to the woodland fly the crows, 
 When over the hill the farm-boy goes. 
 Cheerily calling, 
 
 " Co', boss ! co', boss I co' I co' 1 co' 1 " 
 Farther, farther, over the liill, 
 faintly calling, calling still, 
 
 "Co', boss I co', boss! co'! co'! co'I" 
 
 2. Now to her task the milkmaid goes. 
 
 The cattle come crowding through the gate, 
 Looing, pushing, little and great; 
 About the trough, by the farm-yard pump. 
 The frolicksome yearlino;s frisk and jump. 
 
 While the pleasant dews are falling; 
 
HUMOROUS STYLE. 379 
 
 The new milch heifer is quick and shy, 
 But the old cow waits with tranquil eye, 
 And the white stream into tlie bright pail flows, 
 When to her task the milkmaid goes, 
 
 Soothingly calling; 
 "So, boss! so, boss! so! so! sol" 
 The cheerful milkmaid takes her stool, 
 And sits and milks in the twilight cool, 
 
 Saying, "So! so, boss! sol so!" 
 
 3. To supper at last the farmer goes. 
 The apples are pared, the paper read, 
 The stories are told, then all to bed. 
 "Without, the crickets' ceaseless song 
 Makes shrill the silence all night long; 
 
 The heavy dews are falling. 
 The housewife's hand has turned the lock; 
 Drowsily ticks the kitchen clock ; 
 The household sinks to deep repose, 
 But still in sleep the farm-boy goes. 
 
 Singing, calling — 
 "Co', boss! co', boss! co'! co'! co'I" 
 And oft the milkmaid, in her dreams, 
 Drums in the pail with the flashing streams, 
 
 Murmuring, " So, boss ! so I " 
 
 An Idyl of the Period. 
 
 G. A. Baker. 
 
 " Come right in I How are you, Fred f 
 
 Find a chair, and have a light." 
 " Well, old boy, recovered yet 
 
 From the Mathers' jam last night?" 
 ** Didn't dance — the German's old." 
 
 " Didn't you ? I had to lead — 
 Awful bore! —but where were you?" 
 
 "Sat it out with Molly Meade; 
 
880 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION . 
 
 Jolly little girl she is — 
 
 Said she didn't care to dance, 
 *D rather have a quiet chat — 
 
 Then she gave me such a glance. 
 So when you had cleared the room, 
 
 And had captured all the chairs, 
 Having nowhere else, we two 
 
 Took possession of the stairs. 
 I was on a lower step, 
 
 Molly on the next above ; 
 Gave me her bouquet to hold — 
 
 Asked me to draw off her glove. 
 Then, of course, I squeezed her hand 
 
 Talked about my wasted life ; 
 Said my sole salvation must 
 
 Be a true and gentle wife. 
 Then, you know, I used my eyes — 
 
 She believed me every word ; 
 Almost said she loved me — Jove I 
 
 Sucli a voice I never heard — 
 Gave me some symbolic flower, 
 
 Had a meaning, 1 so sweet. 
 Don't know what it is, I'm sure ; 
 
 Must have dropped it in the street. 
 How I spooned 1 and she — hal hal 
 
 Well, I know it wasn't right, 
 But she did believe me so, 
 
 That I — kissed her — pass a light." 
 
 II. 
 
 ** Molly Meade, well I declare I 
 
 Who'd have thought of seeing you, 
 After what occurred last niglit, 
 
 Out here on the avenue ? 
 O I you awful, awful girl I 
 
 There — don't blush — I saw it all.'* 
 " Saw all what ? " " Ahem — last night— 
 
 At the Mathers', in the hall." 
 *'0! you horrid — where were you? 
 
 Wasn't he an awful goose ? 
 Most men must be caught, but he 
 
 Ran his neck right in the noose. 
 
HUMOROUS STYLE. 881 
 
 I was almost dead to dance, 
 
 I'd have done it if I could ; 
 But old Gray said I must stop, 
 
 And I'd promised ma I would ; 
 So I looked up sweet and said 
 
 That I'd rather talk with him. 
 Hope he didn't see my face ; 
 
 Luckily the lights were dim ; 
 Then how he did squeeze my hand— 
 
 And he looked up in my face 
 "With his lovely, great big eyes — 
 
 Really it's a dreadful case. 
 He was all in earnest, too ; 
 
 But I thought I'd have to laugh 
 "When he kissed a flower I gave, 
 
 Looking — ! like such a calf 1 
 I suppose he has it now 
 
 In a wine-glass on his shelves — 
 It's a mystery to me 
 
 Why men will deceive themselves. 
 Saw him kiss me ! ! you wretch — 
 
 Well he begged so hard for one, 
 And I thought there'd no one know, 
 
 So I — ^let him — just for fun. 
 I know it wasn't really right 
 
 To trifle with his feelings, dear. 
 But men are such conceited things, 
 
 They need a lesson once a year. 
 
 Pyramus AND Thisbe. 
 
 John Q. Saxe. 
 
 This tragical tale, which they say is a true one, 
 
 Is old ; but the manner is wholly a new one. 
 
 One Ovid^ a writer of some reputation. 
 
 Has told it before in a tedious narration ; 
 
 In a style, to be sure, of remarkable fullness, 
 
 But which nobody reads on account of its dullness. 
 
382 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 Toung Peter Pyramus — T call him Peter, 
 Not for the sake of the rhyme or the metre ; 
 But merely to make the name completer — 
 For Peter lived in the olden times, 
 And in one of the worst of pagan climes 
 That flourish now in classical fame, 
 Long before either noble or boor 
 Had such a thing as a Christian name. 
 Young Peter, then, was a nice young beau 
 As any young lady would wish to know ; 
 In years, I ween, he was rather green, 
 That is to say, he was just eighteen — 
 A trifle too short, a shaving too lean. 
 But " a nice young man " as ever was seen. 
 And fit to dance with a May-day queen I 
 
 Now Peter loved a beautiful girl 
 
 As ever ensnared the heart of an earL 
 
 In the magical trap of an auburn curl — 
 
 A little Miss Thisbe, who lived next door, 
 
 (They slept, in fact, on the very same floor. 
 
 With a wall between them and nothing more— 
 
 Those double dwellings were common of yore^) 
 
 And they loved each other, the legends say, 
 
 In that very beautiful, bountiful way, 
 
 That every young maid and every young blade 
 
 Are wont to do before they grow staid, 
 
 And learn to love by the laws of trade j 
 
 But (alack-a-day, for the girl and boy 1) 
 
 A Uttle impediment checked their joy. 
 
 And gave them awhile the deepest annoy ; 
 
 For some good reason, which history cloaks, 
 
 The match didn't happen to please the old folks I 
 
 So Thisbe's father and Peter's mother 
 
 Began the young couple to worry and bother, 
 
 And tried their innocent passion to smother. 
 
 By keeping the lovers from seeing each other I 
 
 But who ever heard of a marriage deterred, 
 
 Or even deferred. 
 
 By any contrivance so very absurd 
 
 As scolding the boy and caging the bird ? 
 
 Now Peter, who wasn't discouraged at all 
 
 By obstacles such as the timid appal. 
 
HUMOROUS STYLE. 883 
 
 Contrived to discover a hole in the wall, 
 
 Which wasn't so thick but removing a brick 
 
 Made a passage — though rather provokingly smalL 
 
 Through this little chink the lover could greet her, 
 
 And secrecy made their courting the sweeter, 
 
 While Peter kissed Thisbe, and Thisbe kissed Peter — 
 
 For kisses, like folks with diminutive souls, 
 
 Will manage to creep through the smallest of holes I 
 
 *Twas here that the lovers, intent upon love. 
 
 Made a nice little plot to meet at a spot 
 
 Near a mulberry tree in a neighboring grove ; 
 
 For the plan was all laid by the youth and the maid, 
 
 Whose hearts, it would seem, were uncommonly bold onei^ 
 
 To run off and get married in spite of the old ones. 
 
 In the shadows of evening, as still as a mousOi 
 
 The beautiful maiden slipped out of the house, 
 
 The mulberry tree impatient to find ; 
 
 While Peter, the vigilant matrons to blind, 
 
 Strolled leisurely out, some minutes behind- 
 
 While waiting alone by the trysting tree, 
 
 A terrible lion as e'er you set eye on, 
 
 Came roaring along quite horrid to see, 
 
 And caused the young maiden in terror to flee, 
 
 (A lion's a creature whose regular trade is 
 
 Blood — and " a terrible thing among ladies,") 
 
 And losing her vail as she ran from the wood, 
 
 The monster bedabbled it over with blood. 
 
 Now Peter arriving, and seeing the vail 
 
 All covered o'er and reeking with gore, 
 
 Turned, all of a sudden, exceedingly pale, 
 
 And sat himself down to weep and to wail — 
 
 For, soon as he saw the garment, poor Peter 
 
 Made up his mind in very short metre 
 
 That Thisbe was dead, and the lion had eat her I 
 
 So breathing a prayer, he determined to share 
 
 The fate of his darling, " the loved and the lost," 
 
 And fell on his dagger, and gave up the ghost ! 
 
 Now Thisbe returning, and viewing her beau. 
 
 Lying dead by her vail, (which she happened to know,, 
 
 She guessed in a moment the cause of his erring ; 
 
 And, seizing the knife that had taken his life, 
 
 In less than a jiffy was dead as a herring. 
 
384 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 MORAL. 
 
 Young gentlemen 1 — pray recollect, if you please, 
 Not to make assignations near mulberry trees. 
 Should your mistress be missing, it shows a weak head 
 To be stabbing yourself till you know she is dead. 
 Young ladies I — you shouldn't go strolling about 
 When your anxious mammas don't know you are out ; 
 And remember that accidents often befall 
 From kissing young fellows through holes in the wall! 
 
 Mr. Pickwick's Proposal to Mrs. Barbell. 
 
 Dickens. 
 
 It was evident that something of great importance was in contem- 
 plation, but what that something was not even Mrs. Bardell herself 
 had been enabled t6 discover. 
 
 ** Mrs. Bardell," said Mr. Pickwick at last as that amiable female 
 approached the termination of a prolonged dusting of the apartment. 
 
 ♦' Sir," said Mrs. Bardell. 
 
 " Your httle boy is a very long time gone." 
 
 ""Why, it is a good long way to the Borough, sir," remonstrated 
 Mrs. Bardell. 
 
 "Ah," said Mr. Pickwick, "very true; so it is." 
 
 Mr. Pickwick relapsed into silence, and Mrs. Bardell resumed hei 
 dusting. 
 
 " Mrs. Bardell," said Mr. Pickwick at the expiration of a few 
 minutes. 
 
 '* Sir," said Mrs. BardeD again. 
 
 " Do you think it's a much greater expense to keep two people than 
 to keep one ? " 
 
 " La, Mr. Pickwick," said Mrs. Bardell, colormg up to the very 
 border of her cap, as she fancied she observed a species of matri- 
 monial twinkle in the eyes of her lodger; "La, Mr. Pickwick, what 
 a question ! " 
 
 "Well, but do you?" inquired Mr. Pickwick. 
 
 "That depends" — said Mrs. Bardell, approachmg the duster very 
 near to Mr. Pickwick's elbow, which was planted on the table; "that 
 depends a good deal upon the person, you know, Mr. Pickwick; and 
 whether it's a saving and careful person, sir." 
 
HUMOliOUS STYLE. 385 
 
 " That's very true," said Mr. Pickwick; "but the person 1 have in 
 my eye (here he looked very hard at Mrs. Bardell) I think possesses 
 these qualities, and has, moreover, a considerable knowledge of the 
 world, and a great deal of sharpness, Mrs. Bardell, which may be of 
 material use to me." 
 
 ''La,. Mr. Pickwick," said Mrs. Bardell, the crimson rising to her 
 cap-Dorder again. 
 
 " I do," said Mr. Pickwick, growing energetic, as was his wont in 
 speaking of a subject which interested him ; " I do, indeed • and to 
 tell you the truth, Mrs. Bardell, I have made up my mind." 
 
 " Dear me, sir ! " exclaimed Mrs. Bardell. 
 
 " You'll think it not very strange now," said the amiable Mr. Pick- 
 wick, with a good-humored glance at his companion, "that I never 
 consulted you about this matter, and never mentioned it till I sent 
 vour little boy out this morning — eh ? " 
 
 Mrs. Bardell could only reply by a look. She had long worshiped 
 Mr. Pickwick at a distance, but here she was, all at once, raised to a 
 pinnacle to which her wildest and most extravagant hopes had never 
 dared to aspire. Mr. Pickv/ick was going to propose — a deliberate 
 plan, too — sent her little boy to the Borough to get him out of the 
 way — how thoughtful — how considerate ! 
 
 "Well," said Mr. Pickwick, "what do you think?" 
 
 "0, Mr. Pickwick," said Mrs. Bardell, trembling witn agitation, 
 "you're very khid, sir." 
 
 " It'll save you a good deal of trouble, wont it ? " said Mr. Pick- 
 wick. 
 
 " 0, I never thought any thing of the trouble, sir," replied Mrs. 
 Bardell; "and of course, I should take more trouble to please you 
 flien than ever ; but it is so kind of you, Mr. Pickwick, to have so 
 much consideration for my lon(3liness." 
 
 " A.h, to be sure," said Mr. Pick^vick ; " I never thought of thRt 
 When I am in town you'll always. have somebody to sit ^ith you. 
 To be sure, so you will." 
 
 " 1 m sure I ought to be a very happy woman," said Mrs. B-^rdell. 
 
 "And your Httle boy — " said Mr. Pickvfick. 
 
 "Bless his heart," interposed Mrs. Bardell, with a maternal sob. 
 
 "Ho, too, will have a companion," resumed Mr. Pickwick, "a 
 flvely one, who'll teach him, I'll be bound, more tricks in a week 
 than he would ever learn in a year." And Mr. Pickwick smiled 
 Dlacidly, 
 
 " O you dear! " said Mrs. Bardell. 
 
 Mr, Pickwick started. 
 
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386 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 "0 you kind, good, playful dear," said Mrs. Bardell; aud without 
 more ado, she rose from her chair and flung her arms around Mr 
 Pickwick's neck, with a cataract of tears and a chorus of sobs. 
 
 " Bless my soul I " cried the astonished Mr. Pickwick ; '' Mrs. Bar- 
 dell, my good woman — dear me, what a situation — pray consider, 
 Mrs. Bardell, don't — if anybody should come — " 
 
 "0 let them come!" exclaimed Mrs. Bardell, frantically; "I'll 
 never leave you — dear, kind, good soul;" and, with these words 
 Mrs. Bardell clung toe tighter. 
 
 "Mercy upon me," said Mr. Pickwick, struggling violently, "I 
 hear somebody coming up the stairs. Don't, don't, there's a good 
 creature, don't." But entreaty and remonstrance were ahke unavaih 
 '*ng, for Mrs. Bardell had fainted in Mr. Pickwick's arms, and before 
 he could gain thne to deposit her on a chair, Master Bardell entered 
 the room, ushering in Mr. Tupman, Mr. Wmkle, and Mr. Snodgrass. 
 
 Our Guide in Genoa and Rome. 
 
 European guides know their story by heart — the history of every 
 statue, painting, cathedral, or other wonder they show you. They 
 know it and tell it as a parrot would — and if you interrupt and throw 
 them off the track, they have to go back aud begin over again. All 
 their lives long they are employed in showing strange things to for- 
 eigners, and listening to their bursts of admiration. 
 
 Tiiink, then, what a passion it becomes with a guide whose priv- 
 ilege it is every day to show to strangers wonders that throw them 
 into perfect ecstasies of admiration ! He gets so that he could not by 
 any possibihty hve in a soberer atmosphere. 
 
 After we discovered this, we never went into ecstasies any more— 
 we never admired any thing — we never showed any but impassible 
 faces and stupid indifference in the presence of the subliraest won- 
 ders a guide had to display. We had found their weak point. We 
 have made good use of it ever since. We have made some of those 
 people savage, at times, but we have never lost our serenity. 
 
 The guides in Genoa are delighted to secure an American party, be- 
 cause Americans so much wonder, and deal so much in sentiment and 
 emotion before any relic of Columbus. Our guide there fidgeted about 
 as if he had swallowed a spring mattress. He was full of animation 
 — full of impatience. He said : — 
 
 "Como wis me, genteelmeni — come! I show you ze lettr-- v'--in-y 
 
HUMOROUS STYLE. 887 
 
 by Christopher Colombo I — write it himself! — write it wis his own 
 hand I — cornel" 
 
 He took us to the municipal palace. After much impressive fum- 
 bjing of keys and opening of locks, the stained and aged document 
 was spread before us. The guide's eyes sparkled. He danced about 
 us and tapped tbc parchment with his finger. 
 
 *' What I tell you, genteelmen 1 Is it not so? See! hand- writing 
 Christopher Colombo! — wnte it himself! " 
 
 We looked indifferent — unconcerned. The doctor examined tlie 
 document very deliberately, during a painful pause. Then he said, 
 without any show of interest: — 
 
 "Ah, Ferguson — what — what did you say was the name of the 
 party who wrote tliis ? " 
 
 " Christopher Colombo ! ze great Christopher Colombo! " 
 
 Another deliberate examination. 
 
 " Ah — did he write it himself, or — or how ? " 
 
 "He write it himself 1 — Christopher Colombo! he's own hand- 
 writing, write by himself! " 
 
 Then the doctor laid the document down and said :— 
 
 " Why, I have seen boys in America only fourteen years old that 
 could write better than that." 
 
 " But zis is ze great Christo — " 
 
 " I don't care who it is ! It's the worst writing I ever saw. Now 
 you mustn't think you can impose on us because we are strangers. 
 We are not fools by a good deal. If you have got any specimens 
 of penmanship of real merit, trot them out! — and if you haven't, 
 drive on I " 
 
 We drove on. The guide was considerably shaken up. but he 
 made one more venture. He had something which he thouglit would 
 overcome us. He said : — 
 
 "Ah, genteelmen, you come wis mel I show you beautiful, 
 magnificent bust of Christopher Colombo ! — splendid, grand, magnifi- 
 cent 1 " 
 
 He brought u^s before the beautiful bust — for it was beautiful— and 
 sprang back and struck an attitude. 
 
 "Ah, look, genteelmen! — beautiful, grand — bust Christopher Co- 
 lombo ! — beautiful bust, beautiful pedestal 1 " 
 
 The doctor put up his eye-glass — procured for sucli occasious. 
 
 " Ah, what did you say this gentleman's name was ? " 
 
 " Christopher Colombo ! ze great Christopher Colombo ! " 
 
 "Christopher Colombo! — the great Christopher Colombo. Well 
 what did. he do V^ 
 
888 SCIENCE OF ELOCUTION. 
 
 "Discover America 1 — discover America, 0, ze devil! " 
 
 " Discover America I No — that statement will hardly wash. "We 
 are just from America ourselves. lYe heard nothing about it. Chris- 
 topher Colombo — pleasant name — is — is he dead? " 
 
 ' 0, corpo di Baccho I — three hundred year ! " 
 
 "What did ho die of?" 
 
 " I do not know. I cannot tell." 
 
 '' Small-pox, think ? " 
 
 '' 1 do not know, genteelmen — I do not know what he die of." 
 
 "Measles, likely?" 
 
 *' Maybe — maybe. I do not know — I think ho die of somethings." 
 
 "Parents living?" 
 
 " Imposseeble I " 
 
 *' Ah — which is the bust and which is the pedestal ? " 
 
 " Santa Marie \—zis ze bust ! — zis ze pedestal I " 
 
 "Ah, I see, I see — chappy combination — very happy combination 
 indeed. Is — is this the first time this gentleman was ever on a 
 bust?" 
 
 That joke was lost on the foreigner — guides cannot master the sub- 
 tleties of the American joke. 
 
 "We have made it interesting for this Roman guide. Yesterday we 
 spent three or four hours in the Yatican again, that wonderful world 
 of curiosities. We came veiy near expressing interest sometimes, 
 even admiration. It was hard to keep from it. He had reserved 
 what he considered to be his greatest wonder till the last — a royal 
 Egyptian mummy, the best preserved in the world, perhaps. He 
 took us there. He felt so sure, this time, that some of his old en' 
 thusiasm came back to him. 
 
 " See, genteelmen ! Mummy 1 Mummy 1 " 
 
 The eye-glass came up as calmly, as deliberately as ever. 
 
 " Ah, Ferguson, what did I understand you to say the gentleman's 
 name was ? " 
 
 "Name ? Ho got no name I Mummy! 'Gyptian mummy! " 
 
 " Yes, yes. Born here ? " 
 
 •' No, ' Gyptian mummy." 
 
 " Ah, just so. Frenchman, I presume ? " 
 
 " No I — not Frenchman, not Roman! — born in EgT[)ta ! " 
 
 " Born in Egypta. Never heard of Egypta before. Foreign local- 
 ity, likely. Mummy — mummy. How calm he is, how self-possessed i 
 Is— ah ! — is he dead ? " 
 
 "0 sacre hleul been dead three thousan' year! " 
 
 The doctor turned on him savagely : — 
 
HUMOROUS STYLE. 389 
 
 " Here, now, what do you mean by such conduct as this I Playing 
 us for Chinamen because we are strangers and tvjiug to learn ! Try- 
 ing to impose your vile second-hand carcasses on icsf I've a notion 
 to — to — . If you've got a nice fresh corpse, fetch him out 1 — or we'll 
 'mummy' you." 
 
 We made it exceedingly interesting for this Frenchman. However, 
 he has paid us back, partly, without knowing it. He came to the 
 hotel this morning to ask if we were up, and he endeavored, as well 
 as he could, to describe us so that the landlord would know which 
 persons he meant. He finished with the casual remark that we were 
 lunatics. The observation was so innocent and so honest that it 
 amounted to a very good thing for a guide to say. 
 
 THE END. 
 
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