Voice, Speech and Gesture a Practical Handbook to the Elocutionary Art ...: Comprising Also Selections in Prose and Verse Adapted for Recitation, Reading and Dramatic RecitalRobert D. Blackman Charles William Deacon & Company, 1904 - 1196 |
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... called the vocal chords , and placed in connection with this reed - like instrument is a complex series of resonating cavities which are capable of modi- fying the sounds produced by the chords . It differs from a reed in that the ...
... called the vocal chords , and placed in connection with this reed - like instrument is a complex series of resonating cavities which are capable of modi- fying the sounds produced by the chords . It differs from a reed in that the ...
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... called because they are filled with air ( Fig . 5 ) . On the exterior of these air - cells are a multitude of very minute blood vessels , so small as to be invisible to the naked eye , and with walls so thin that they may be compared to ...
... called because they are filled with air ( Fig . 5 ) . On the exterior of these air - cells are a multitude of very minute blood vessels , so small as to be invisible to the naked eye , and with walls so thin that they may be compared to ...
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... called shield , ring , and pyramids . The shield consists of two plates , united at an acute angle in front , thereby forming in the middle of the neck in front the prominence known as Adam's apple , a Fig . 7 . CARTILAGES OR LARYNX ...
... called shield , ring , and pyramids . The shield consists of two plates , united at an acute angle in front , thereby forming in the middle of the neck in front the prominence known as Adam's apple , a Fig . 7 . CARTILAGES OR LARYNX ...
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... called " vocal chords , " which are not really chords at all , but thin semicircular membranes , with their straight edge free and thickened , and their curved edge Fig . 11 . HORIZONTAL SECTION THROUGH THE LARYNX AT THE LEVEL OF THE ...
... called " vocal chords , " which are not really chords at all , but thin semicircular membranes , with their straight edge free and thickened , and their curved edge Fig . 11 . HORIZONTAL SECTION THROUGH THE LARYNX AT THE LEVEL OF THE ...
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... called the pharynx . The epiglottis is pulled down , i.e. , the lid is shut by means of muscular fibres , which pass from its two lateral borders to the pyramids . These folds help to form the vestibule , or upper part of the larynx ...
... called the pharynx . The epiglottis is pulled down , i.e. , the lid is shut by means of muscular fibres , which pass from its two lateral borders to the pyramids . These folds help to form the vestibule , or upper part of the larynx ...
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Strona 1049 - Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is; What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind! Be through my lips to unawakened earth The...
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Strona 454 - thing of evil! prophet still, if bird or devil! 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 Gilead? - tell me - tell me, I implore!
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Strona 657 - What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not...