A Practical Grammar: In which Words, Phrases, and Sentences are Classified According to Their Offices; and Their Various Relations to One Another, Illustrated by a Complete System of Diagrams
A. S. Barnes & Burr, 1859 - 310 sider
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action ADDITIONAL Adjective Adjunct Adverb ANALYSIS Antecedent arrived assert Auxiliary Sentence become called commonly Compound Conjunction connection consist constitute construction created denote derived describe Diagram distinct distinguished earth EXAMPLES EXAMPLES.—1 EXERCISES expressed Future Gender give Grammar hand happiness heart heaven Hence hour Independent indicate Infinitive Interrogative Intransitive introduce John King language letters limits live Logical loved mark Mode modify Nominative NOTE Noun Number o'er Object parsed Participle passed Passive Past PAST TENSE perform Person Phrase placed Plural position Possessive Predicate Preposition PRESENT TENSE Principal Elements Prior Pronoun proper Pupil qualifies question reciting relation Relative rise RULE Second seen sense similar Simple sing Singular sleeps sometimes speak Specifying Subject Substantive Syllables tell term thee things Third Thou Transitive truth Verb Verse voice wind Word
Side 227 - Here living tea-pots stand, one arm held out, One bent ; the handle this, and that the spout : A pipkin there, like Homer's tripod, walks; Here sighs a jar, and there a goose-pie talks ; Men prove with child, as powerful fancy works, And maids, turn'd bottles, call aloud for corks.
Side 76 - 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. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed...
Side 64 - My heart is awed within me when I think Of the great miracle that still goes on, In silence, round me, — the perpetual work Of thy creation, finished, yet renewed Forever.
Side 295 - Tis midnight's holy hour — and silence now Is brooding like a gentle spirit o'er The still and pulseless world. Hark! on the winds The bell's deep tones are swelling; 'tis the knell Of the departed year. No funeral train Is sweeping past; yet, on the stream and wood, With melancholy light the moonbeams rest Like a pale, spotless shroud; the air is stirred As by a mourner's sigh; and on yon cloud, That floats so still and placidly through heaven...
Side 273 - The sky is changed! — and such a change! Oh, night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Yet, lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman! Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder!
Side 16 - AT midnight, in his guarded tent, The Turk was dreaming of the hour When Greece, her knee in suppliance bent, Should tremble at his power ; In dreams, through camp and court, he bore The trophies of a conqueror ; In dreams his song of triumph heard. Then wore his monarch's signet ring, Then pressed that monarch's throne — a King ; As wild his thoughts, and gay of wing, As Eden's garden bird.
Side 60 - THE boy stood on the burning deck, Whence all but him had fled, The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm ; A creature of heroic blood, A proud though childlike form.
Side 277 - And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.