High School Exercises in GrammarLongmans, Green & Company, 1911 - 198 |
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... fair hall ! 11 Time driveth onward fast , And in a little while our lips are dumb . Let us alone . What is it that will last ? 12 Leave thy low - vaulted past ! Let each new temple , loftier than the last , Shut thee from heaven with a ...
... fair hall ! 11 Time driveth onward fast , And in a little while our lips are dumb . Let us alone . What is it that will last ? 12 Leave thy low - vaulted past ! Let each new temple , loftier than the last , Shut thee from heaven with a ...
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... fair sets he . 4 Beauty is its own excuse for being . 5 She looks a queen . 6 Brightest in dungeons , Liberty , thou art ! 7 Earth seemed a desert I was bound to traverse . 8 How very big my nurse appeared ! 9 Still are thy pleasant ...
... fair sets he . 4 Beauty is its own excuse for being . 5 She looks a queen . 6 Brightest in dungeons , Liberty , thou art ! 7 Earth seemed a desert I was bound to traverse . 8 How very big my nurse appeared ! 9 Still are thy pleasant ...
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... Fair " because of the worldliness of most of the characters . 17 Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark , unfathomed caves of ocean bear . 18 My business in this state Made me a looker - on in Vienna . 19 But the manner of the ...
... Fair " because of the worldliness of most of the characters . 17 Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark , unfathomed caves of ocean bear . 18 My business in this state Made me a looker - on in Vienna . 19 But the manner of the ...
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... fair for me , What care I how fair she be ? 4 Be good , sweet maid , and let who will be clever . 5 There was a jolly miller Lived by the river Dee . 6 Where were ye , nymphs , when the remorseless deep Closed o'er the head of your ...
... fair for me , What care I how fair she be ? 4 Be good , sweet maid , and let who will be clever . 5 There was a jolly miller Lived by the river Dee . 6 Where were ye , nymphs , when the remorseless deep Closed o'er the head of your ...
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... Fair . " 19 With a five and twenty years ' experience since those happy days of which I write , I think I have never seen a society more simple , charitable , courteous , and gentleman- like than that of the dear little Saxon city where ...
... Fair . " 19 With a five and twenty years ' experience since those happy days of which I write , I think I have never seen a society more simple , charitable , courteous , and gentleman- like than that of the dear little Saxon city where ...
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action Active Voice Adjective Clauses Adjective Complement Adverbial Clauses adverbial phrase Analyze Apposition Attributive Complement Auxiliary beautiful breath Cæsar called classified complements and modifiers Complex Declarative Sentence Complex Sentences Compound Sentence conjunctive adverb connected dear death denote direct object doth dream earth express eyes fair find the nouns following points following sentences forms friends Gerund hath hear heart heaven Indicative Mood Indirect Infinitive Intransitive King live model given Modifier of Verb Modifiers of Complement never night Nominative Absolute Note noun or pronoun Passive Voice Past Indicative Past Participle person or thing Plural poet Predicate Adjective Predicate Noun Predicate Verb Preposition Principal Proposition principal word Relative Pronoun round sentences and tell sentences in Exercise sing song soul stood Subject Subjunctive Subordinate Clause Subordinate Conjunction sweet TENSE Singular thee thine third person thought tion tive Transitive Verbs Verbals
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Strona 182 - Camoens soothed an exile's grief; The Sonnet glittered a gay myrtle leaf Amid the cypress with which Dante crowned His visionary brow; a glow-worm lamp, It cheered mild Spenser, called from Faery-land To struggle through dark ways; and, when a damp Fell round the path of Milton, in his hand The thing became a trumpet, whence he blew Soul-animating strains, — alas! too few.
Strona 183 - There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.
Strona 181 - A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." Strange to me now are the forms I meet When I visit the dear old town; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each well-known street, As they balance up and down, Are singing the beautiful song, Are sighing and whispering still: "A boy's will is the wind's will, 80 And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
Strona 101 - By just his horse's mane, a boy : You hardly could suspect — (So tight he kept his lips compressed, Scarce any blood came through) You looked twice ere you saw his breast Was all but shot in two. "Well", cried he, "Emperor, by God's grace We've got you Ratisbon!
Strona 77 - UNDERNEATH this sable hearse Lies the subject of all verse, SIDNEY'S sister, PEMBROKE'S mother ; Death ! ere thou hast slain another, Learn'd and fair, and good as she, Time shall throw a dart at thee.
Strona 178 - ... Nature, they say,. doth dote, And cannot make a man Save on some worn-out plan, Repeating us by rote: For him her Old- World moulds aside she threw, And, choosing sweet clay from the breast Of the unexhausted West, With stuff untainted shaped a hero new, Wise, steadfast in the strength of God, and true. How beautiful to see Once more a shepherd of mankind indeed, Who loved his charge, but never loved to lead ; One whose meek flock the people joyed to be, Not lured by any cheat of birth, But by...
Strona 45 - If you can look into the seeds of time, And say, which grain will grow, and which will not, Speak then to me, who neither beg, nor fear, Your favours, nor your hate.
Strona 180 - He cut it short, did the great god Pan, (How tall it stood in the river!) Then drew the pith, like the heart of a man, Steadily from the outside ring, And notched the poor dry empty thing In holes, as he sat by the river. "This is the way...
Strona 81 - Year after year beheld the silent toil That spread his lustrous coil ; Still, as the spiral grew, He left the past year's dwelling for the new, Stole with soft step its shining archway through, Built up its idle door, Stretched in his last-found home, and knew the old no more.
Strona 180 - I SAW old Autumn in the misty morn Stand shadowless like Silence, listening To silence, for no lonely bird would sing Into his hollow ear from woods forlorn, Nor lowly hedge nor solitary thorn ; Shaking his languid locks all dewy bright With tangled gossamer that fell by night, Pearling his coronet of golden corn.