Elements of Composition and Rhetoric: With Copious Exercises in Both Criticism and ConstructionAmerican Book Company, 1889 - 416 Seiten |
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... faces were grim . Their two faces were wrinkled . They were ghastly with guilt and fear . Their faces bent over their victim . They looked horrible . Their looks might have caused them to be mistaken for fiends . 10. We should suit our ...
... faces were grim . Their two faces were wrinkled . They were ghastly with guilt and fear . Their faces bent over their victim . They looked horrible . Their looks might have caused them to be mistaken for fiends . 10. We should suit our ...
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... faces were set off by cloth caps , which were drawn down aslant over their brows . ” * The relative pronoun introducing an adjective clause not restrictive , should be " who " or " which . " Example : " I heard this from the commander ...
... faces were set off by cloth caps , which were drawn down aslant over their brows . ” * The relative pronoun introducing an adjective clause not restrictive , should be " who " or " which . " Example : " I heard this from the commander ...
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... faces are pleasing . Their modest cheerfulness is delightful . To see them on a Sunday morning is a pleasing sight . To see them thronging tranquilly along the green lanes to church is most pleasant . At the time of their going the bell ...
... faces are pleasing . Their modest cheerfulness is delightful . To see them on a Sunday morning is a pleasing sight . To see them thronging tranquilly along the green lanes to church is most pleasant . At the time of their going the bell ...
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... face turned upwards to the sky . 26. Now , all dames given to finding fault should know the story of Grandmother Hopeful , who bore , without murmur or repining , the many ills of her life . 27. There is no place where one must climb ...
... face turned upwards to the sky . 26. Now , all dames given to finding fault should know the story of Grandmother Hopeful , who bore , without murmur or repining , the many ills of her life . 27. There is no place where one must climb ...
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... face , and , by a little aggravation of the features , to change it into the Saracen's Head . 8. In the first chapter of Don Quixote , Cervantes , with a few strokes of a great master , sets before us the pauper gentleman , an Rhet ...
... face , and , by a little aggravation of the features , to change it into the Saracen's Head . 8. In the first chapter of Don Quixote , Cervantes , with a few strokes of a great master , sets before us the pauper gentleman , an Rhet ...
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Seite 362 - And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Seite 116 - Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery. By torch and trumpet fast arrayed, Each horseman drew his battle-blade, And furious every charger neighed, To join the dreadful revelry.
Seite 279 - Canst thou make him afraid as a grasshopper? »the glory of his nostrils is terrible. He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength: he goeth on to meet the armed men. He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted ; neither turneth he back from the sword. The quiver rattleth against him, the glittering spear and the shield.
Seite 332 - The sober herd that low'd to meet their young, The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school...
Seite 237 - Methinks I see in my mind a noble and puissant nation rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and shaking her invincible locks: methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full mid-day beam...
Seite 245 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Seite 299 - PRAISE ye the LORD. Praise ye the LORD -*- from the heavens : praise him in the heights. Praise ye him, all his angels : praise ye him, all his hosts. Praise ye him, sun and moon : praise him, all ye stars of light.
Seite 364 - SWEET and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, Blow him again to me ; While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon ; Rest, rest, on mother's breast, Father will come to thee soon ; Father will come to his babe in the nest, Silver sails all out of the west Under the silver moon : Sleep, my little one, sleep,...
Seite 249 - Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven, If in your bright leaves we would read the fate Of men and empires, — 'tis to be forgiven, That in our aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal state, And claim a kindred with you ; for ye are A beauty, and a mystery, and create G In us such love and reverence from afar, That fortune, fame, power, life, have named themselves a star.
Seite 365 - In she plunged boldly — No matter how coldly The rough river ran — Over the brink of it! Picture it, think of it! Dissolute man! Lave in it, drink of it, Then, if you can! Take her up tenderly — Lift her with care! Fashioned so slenderly — Young, and so fair!