Essentials of English: A Textbook for SchoolsPacific Press, 1915 - 337 pages |
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... style only . Whoever ( whomever ) and whosoever ( whomsoever ) are compounds of who . It is imperative that the student thoroughly grasp the following principles of syntax : 1. A pronoun used as the subject of a finite verb is put in ...
... style only . Whoever ( whomever ) and whosoever ( whomsoever ) are compounds of who . It is imperative that the student thoroughly grasp the following principles of syntax : 1. A pronoun used as the subject of a finite verb is put in ...
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... style and to its thought . 5. We are neither acquainted with the mayor nor his advisers . 6. The night neither brought food nor shelter to the lonely traveler . 7. He was not only prompted by inclination nor by a sense of duty . 8 ...
... style and to its thought . 5. We are neither acquainted with the mayor nor his advisers . 6. The night neither brought food nor shelter to the lonely traveler . 7. He was not only prompted by inclination nor by a sense of duty . 8 ...
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... style like the lord high chancellor does . 37. Happiness is not complete except it is shared with another . 38. Can I be excused from reciting this morning ? 39. As Mark was feeling bad , the teacher ex- cused him from the recitation ...
... style like the lord high chancellor does . 37. Happiness is not complete except it is shared with another . 38. Can I be excused from reciting this morning ? 39. As Mark was feeling bad , the teacher ex- cused him from the recitation ...
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... composition . 11. Take the road turning to the right just be- yond the barn . 12. The gain which is made at the expense of reputation should be considered a loss . 13. That style is best and purest which needs the 114 ESSENTIALS OF ENGLISH.
... composition . 11. Take the road turning to the right just be- yond the barn . 12. The gain which is made at the expense of reputation should be considered a loss . 13. That style is best and purest which needs the 114 ESSENTIALS OF ENGLISH.
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A Textbook for Schools George W. Rine. 13. That style is best and purest which needs the fewest signposts to its sentences . 14. The stars which twinkle are distant suns shining like our sun with their own light ; those which do not ...
A Textbook for Schools George W. Rine. 13. That style is best and purest which needs the fewest signposts to its sentences . 14. The stars which twinkle are distant suns shining like our sun with their own light ; those which do not ...
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Page 176 - That man, I think, has had a liberal education, who has been so trained in youth that his body is the ready servant of his will, and does with ease and pleasure all the work, that, as a mechanism, it is capable of...
Page 177 - ... whose passions are trained to come to heel by a vigorous will, the servant of a tender conscience; who has learned to love all beauty, whether of Nature or of art, to hate all vileness, and to respect others as himself.
Page 182 - I will be as the dew unto Israel ; he shall grow as the lily, and cast forth his roots as Lebanon : his branches shall spread, and his beauty shall be as the olive-tree, and his smell as Lebanon.
Page 311 - THE mountain and the squirrel Had a quarrel ; And the former called the latter ' Little Prig '. Bun replied, ' You are doubtless very big ; But all sorts of things and weather Must be taken in together, To make up a year And a sphere. And I think it no disgrace 10 To occupy my place.
Page 188 - Soon as the evening shades prevail, The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth ; " While all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings, as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Page 187 - TO him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
Page 217 - The place was worthy of such a trial. It was the great hall of William Rufus, , — the hall which had resounded with acclamations at the inauguration of thirty kings, the hall which had witnessed the just sentence of Bacon and the just absolution of Somers, the hall where the eloquence of...
Page 223 - Who goeth a warfare any time at his own charges? who planteth a vineyard, and eateth not of the fruit thereof? or who feedeth a flock, and eateth not of the milk of the flock?
Page 323 - I saw him once before, As he passed by the door, And again The pavement stones resound, As he totters o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife of Time Cut him down, Not a better man was found By the Crier on his round Through the town. But now he walks the streets, And he looks at all he meets Sad and wan, And he shakes his feeble head, That it seems as if he said, "They are gone.
Page 143 - STAND ! The ground's your own, my braves ! Will ye give it up to slaves ? Will ye look for greener graves ? Hope ye mercy still ? What's the mercy despots feel ? Hear it in that battle peal ! Read it on yon bristling steel ! Ask it — ye who will.