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62 The prefix 64 The verbal adverb Auxiliary verbs bells called Carthage Carthago Nova CHAPTEE cidedly Compound Tenses conjunctional phrase conjunctional pronoun consonants copula Declaratory language definite demonstrative pronoun denote dine doer Emotional language Emphasis on continuation ENGLISH PARSING EXPLANATION OP WOBDS gender grammar GUIDE TO ENGLISH Hannibal hate pirates human voice ibique Imperfect indicative mood infinitive 64 Infinitive Mood instance Interjection Interrogative intransitive intransitive verb joined Latin and Greek Latin or Greek leading proposition letters lived merry and wise mixed conjunctions name was John nominative absolute number and person objective Obs.—The organs instruments perfect participle plural position possessive predicate Prolative pronominal adjective represent Saguntum sense order sentence Simple assertion Speaker intends speaking stantive stitch stricken Subjunctive mood substantive or pronoun syllable terminations thee things compared tongue transitive verb Triphthong true nominative verb transitive verbal substantive Vowel sounds word horse
第46页 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed. The mustering squadron, and the clattering car. Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
第45页 - With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat in unwomanly rags Plying her needle and thread — Stitch ! stitch ! stitch ! In poverty, hunger and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch, Would that its tone could reach the rich ! She sang this "Song of the Shirt.
第50页 - Heav'n from all creatures hides the book of fate, All but the page prescribed, their present state : From brutes what men, from men what spirits know : • Or who could suffer being here below ? The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed to-day, Had he thy reason, would he skip and play ? Pleas'd to the last, he crops the flow'ry food, And licks the hand just rais'd to shed his blood.
第44页 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild, There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year.
第46页 - Oh! but to breathe the breath Of the cowslip and primrose sweet. With the sky above my head. And the grass beneath my feet ; For only one short hour To feel as I used to feel, Before I knew the woes of want And the walk that costs a meal!
第48页 - Dragged from among the horses feet, With dinted shield, and helmet beat, The falcon-crest and plumage gone, Can that be haughty Marmion ! . . Young Blount his...
第48页 - Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head ? How begot, how nourished? Reply, reply. It is engender'd in the eyes, With gazing fed ; and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies. Let us all ring fancy's knell : I'll begin it, — Ding, dong, bell ALL.
第48页 - I'd use them so That heaven's vault should crack. — She's gone for ever ! — I know when one is dead, and when one lives ; She's dead as earth.
第49页 - It blots thy beauty as frosts do bite the meads, Confounds thy fame as whirlwinds shake fair buds, And in no sense is meet or amiable. A woman mov'd is like a fountain troubled, Muddy, ill-seeming, thick, bereft of beauty...
第50页 - Golden bells ! What a world of happiness their harmony foretells! Through the balmy air of night How they ring out their delight ! 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!