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accent action or event active transitive verb adjectives adverb affirmation agree amiable Antistrophe apostrophe auxiliaries colon comma common substantive compound Conjugate conjunction consonant denote derived diphthong distinguish divided English Exercises adapted Explain FUTURE PERFECT FUTURE PERFECT TENSE FUTURE TENSE governed Grammar hadst happy hath heart honour Imperative Mood implied improve Indicative Mood infinitive mood inserted Interjection Interrogation language letter Lord loved masculine means Mention nominative Notes under Rule object observed omitted Parsing PAST PERFECT TENSE past tense perfect participle personal pronoun phrase plural number possessive Potential Mood preceding prefixed preposition PRESENT PERFECT TENSE PRESENT TENSE principal Promiscuous Exercises proper pupil Repeat the rule semicolon semivowels sense separated shalt or wilt shouldst signifies simple sentence singular number sometimes sound speech Subjunctive Mood syllable teach thing third person Thou hast Thou mightst Thou shalt verse virtue vowel words wouldst Write
Pagina 115 - Why hast thou then broken down her hedges, so that all they which pass by the way do pluck her ? The boar out of the wood doth waste it, and the wild beast of the field doth devour it.
Pagina 115 - Thou hast brought a vine out of Egypt : Thou hast cast out the heathen, and planted it. Thou preparedst room before it, And didst cause it to take deep root, And it filled the land. The hills were covered with the shadow of it, And the boughs thereof were like the goodly cedars. She sent out her boughs unto the sea, And her branches unto the river.
Pagina 130 - But in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all ; And, as a bird each fond endearment, tries, To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
Pagina 116 - I am distressed for thee, my brother Jonathan: very pleasant hast thou been unto me: thy love to me was wonderful, passing the love of women.
Pagina 166 - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast...
Pagina 130 - The reverend champion stood. At his control Despair and anguish fled the struggling soul ; Comfort came down the trembling wretch to raise, And his last faltering accents whispered praise.
Pagina 130 - Wept o'er his wounds or tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch, and showed how fields were won. Pleased with his guests, the good man learned to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe ; Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
Pagina 117 - I seem to myself to behold this city, the ornament of the earth, and the capital of all nations, suddenly involved in one conflagration. I see before me the slaughtered heaps of citizens, lying unburied in the midst of their ruined country. The furious countenance of Cethegus rises to my view, while with a savage joy, he ia triumphing in your miseries.
Pagina 131 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven : As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds...