Longmans' English GrammarGeorge James Smith Longmans, Green, and Company, 1901 - Всего страниц: 333 |
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... VOICE 127 PERSONAL PRONOUNS 95 PASSIVE VOICE 127 PAGE PAGE CLASSIFICATION OF ELE- MENTS 256 COMPOUND SENTENCES REVIEW.
... VOICE 127 PERSONAL PRONOUNS 95 PASSIVE VOICE 127 PAGE PAGE CLASSIFICATION OF ELE- MENTS 256 COMPOUND SENTENCES REVIEW.
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... voice ; it said , " Drink , pretty creature , drink . ” Then all through merry Islington These gambols he did play , Until he came unto the Wash Of Edmonton so gay ; And there he threw the Wash about On both sides of the way . Just like ...
... voice ; it said , " Drink , pretty creature , drink . ” Then all through merry Islington These gambols he did play , Until he came unto the Wash Of Edmonton so gay ; And there he threw the Wash about On both sides of the way . Just like ...
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... Well - a - day ! it is but too true . Tut , tut ! that is all nonsense . Hey ! come here . O for a falconer's voice . Hurrah ! our side has won . Bravo ! that was well done . Fie 58 LONGMANS ' ENGLISH GRAMMAR INTERJECTIONS REVIEW.
... Well - a - day ! it is but too true . Tut , tut ! that is all nonsense . Hey ! come here . O for a falconer's voice . Hurrah ! our side has won . Bravo ! that was well done . Fie 58 LONGMANS ' ENGLISH GRAMMAR INTERJECTIONS REVIEW.
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... voice is sweet . We watched the eagle's flight . The boy's book is new . The children's clothes are clean . The police found the thieves ' plunder hidden in the cellar . The butchers ' shops were all closed . Samson tied foxes ' tails ...
... voice is sweet . We watched the eagle's flight . The boy's book is new . The children's clothes are clean . The police found the thieves ' plunder hidden in the cellar . The butchers ' shops were all closed . Samson tied foxes ' tails ...
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... Voice.1 Exercise 134 . Give the Voice of each Verb in Exercise 100 . PASSIVE VOICE . Read again paragraphs 17 and 18 . Work again Exercise 19 . 295. If Tom broke a window there was an ACTION ( break- 1 The Active Voice receives its name ...
... Voice.1 Exercise 134 . Give the Voice of each Verb in Exercise 100 . PASSIVE VOICE . Read again paragraphs 17 and 18 . Work again Exercise 19 . 295. If Tom broke a window there was an ACTION ( break- 1 The Active Voice receives its name ...
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Adjective Adjective Clause Adjuncts Adverbial Clause Apposition Attribute baby bird brother called child Complex Sentences Compound Conjunctive Adverb Coördinate Copulative Verb denoted diagram Edward elements English examples Exercise father Feminine flowers following sentences pick garden Gender Gerund girl Give grammar grammatical gender hear heard horse Imperative Mood Indicative Mood Infinitive Interrogative Intransitive Jack John join kind king lady Latin learned live look Mary Masculine means modifies mother names of actions Notes for Teachers Noun Clause Noun or Pronoun Number Object Parse Passive Voice Past Perfect Participle person or thing Predicate Prefixes printed in italics Progressive form Read again pars Relative Pronoun Simple sing Singular Number sister soldier speak Speech spoken statement Subject Subjunctive Mood Suffixes tell tences Tense thee thou to-day Transitive Verb tree walk William wind window write
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Стр. 27 - Little drops of water, Little grains of sand Make the mighty ocean, And the pleasant land.
Стр. 295 - And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf.
Стр. 151 - SWEET AUBURN ! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the laboring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest visit paid, And parting summer's lingering blooms delayed : Dear lovely bowers of innocence and ease, Seats of my youth, when every sport could please, How often have I loitered o'er thy green, Where humble happiness endeared each scene...
Стр. 195 - I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! I remember, I remember...
Стр. 26 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle : I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii. Look ! in this place, ran Cassius...
Стр. 271 - They say it was a shocking sight after the field was won; for many thousand bodies here lay rotting in the sun; but things like that, you know, must be after a famous victory. Great praise the Duke of Marlbro' won, and our good Prince Eugene. "Why, 'twas a very wicked thing!" said little Wilhelmine. "Nay... nay... my little girl...
Стр. 158 - My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky : So was it when my life began ; So is it now I am a man ; So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die ! " The child is father of the man ; And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety.
Стр. 56 - As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head. The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled. And now there came both mist and snow, And it grew wondrous cold: And ice, mast-high, came floating by, As green as emerald.
Стр. 150 - From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go mark him well : For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles, power and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust, from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonored and unsung.
Стр. 104 - I saw a third — I heard his voice: It is the Hermit good! He singeth loud his godly hymns That he makes in the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood.