An English GrammarAtkinson, Mentzer & Grover, 1906 - 377 стор. |
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Сторінка vii
... minds of the pupils , constantly at hand , and never in the way . The work as presented in this text , then , is based upon the following thoughts : I. That the sentence , as determined by the thought The Preface vii.
... minds of the pupils , constantly at hand , and never in the way . The work as presented in this text , then , is based upon the following thoughts : I. That the sentence , as determined by the thought The Preface vii.
Сторінка xxxv
... never would have had that property which we call number ; and if it were not possible for the mind to think a relation between a thought subject and a thought predicate in past time , pres- ent time , and so forth , the verb would never ...
... never would have had that property which we call number ; and if it were not possible for the mind to think a relation between a thought subject and a thought predicate in past time , pres- ent time , and so forth , the verb would never ...
Сторінка 10
... never need a sentence . This must be true because every in- strument depends upon or is determined by the work which it is to do . Take the garden hoe , for example . It is an in- strument . It is made to suit the work which it is to do ...
... never need a sentence . This must be true because every in- strument depends upon or is determined by the work which it is to do . Take the garden hoe , for example . It is an in- strument . It is made to suit the work which it is to do ...
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... never expresses anything else . The verb , be , with its modifiers and auxiliaries , if it has any , is always the copula of the sentence , and never anything else . It and its modifiers are never a part of the predicate of the sentence ...
... never expresses anything else . The verb , be , with its modifiers and auxiliaries , if it has any , is always the copula of the sentence , and never anything else . It and its modifiers are never a part of the predicate of the sentence ...
Сторінка 39
... never alone . 5. Blessed is the man who has nothing to say and who insists upon not saying it . 6. William Cullen Bryant was born at Cummington , Massachusetts , November 3 , 1794 . 7. The Embargo was published in Boston in 1809 , and ...
... never alone . 5. Blessed is the man who has nothing to say and who insists upon not saying it . 6. William Cullen Bryant was born at Cummington , Massachusetts , November 3 , 1794 . 7. The Embargo was published in Boston in 1809 , and ...
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adjective clause adverbial idea adverbial modifier appositive modifier attribute expressed attributive verb attributive word basis call this kind changes the meaning chief purpose complex sentence compound sentence conjunctive adverb copula dependent clause direct objective modifier English Exercise express a thought expresses an attribute expresses an object expresses the thought fact following sentences point Future Perfect Tense garden hoe gender give group of words idea of relation Indicative Mode infinitive ject language limiting adjective mind asserts notice noun object of thought paragraph passive voice past or perfect perfect participle Perfect Tense poem present principal clause punctuation pupil pure verb Read relational word relative pronoun Section simple sentence singular Study the following Subjunctive Mode subordinate clause substantive clause substantive word teacher tell tence Tense Plural thou thought expressed thought predicate thought relation thought subject tive told unequal rank verb phrase word which expresses Write
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Сторінка 259 - I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied; Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide, And now I am come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine ; There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar.
Сторінка 183 - THIS is the forest primeval. The murmuring pines and the hemlocks, Bearded with moss, and in garments green, indistinct in the twilight, Stand like Druids of eld, with voices sad and prophetic, Stand like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms.
Сторінка 380 - Revenge with a swarthier alien crew, And away she sail'd with her loss and long'd for her own ; When a wind from the lands they had ruin'd awoke from sleep, And the water began to heave and the weather to moan, And or ever that evening ended a great gale blew, And a wave like the wave that is raised by an earthquake grew, Till it smote on their hulls and their sails and their masts and their flags, And the whole sea plunged and fell on the shot-shatter'd navy of Spain, And the little Revenge herself...
Сторінка 375 - Fore God I am no coward ; But I cannot meet them here, for my ships are out of gear, And the half my men are sick. I must fly, but follow quick. We are six ships of the line; can we fight with fifty-three?
Сторінка 167 - HE clasps the crag with crooked hands ; Close to the sun in lonely lands, Ring'd with the azure world, he stands. The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls ; He watches from his mountain walls, And like a thunderbolt he falls.
Сторінка 377 - And the sun went down, and the stars came out far over the summer sea, But never a moment ceased the fight of the one and the fifty-three. Ship after ship, the whole night long, their high-built galleons came, Ship after ship, the whole night long, with her battle-thunder and flame; Ship after ship, the whole night long, drew back with her dead and her shame. For some were sunk and many were shatter'd, and so could fight us no more — God of battles, was ever a battle like this in the world before...
Сторінка 33 - Thou blossom bright with autumn dew, And colored with the heaven's own blue, That openest when the quiet light Succeeds the keen and frosty night. Thou comest not when violets lean O'er wandering brooks and springs unseen, Or columbines, in purple dressed, Nod o'er the ground-bird's hidden nest. Thou waitest late and com'st alone, When woods are bare and birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near his end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes...
Сторінка 138 - ... bowers to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close. And keep the flame from wasting by repose. I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my...
Сторінка 54 - Life ! we've been long together, Through pleasant and through cloudy weather ; 'Tis hard to part when friends are dear — Perhaps 'twill cost a sigh, a tear : — Then steal away, give little warning, Choose thine own time ; Say not ' Good night ' — but in some brighter clime Bid me
Сторінка 47 - The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.