The Institutes of English Grammar: Methodically Arranged, with Forms for Parsing and Correcting, Examples for Parsing, Questions for Examination, False Syntax for Correction, Exercises for Writing, Observations for the Advanced Student, Five Methods of Analysis, and a Key to the Oral Exercises : to which are Added Four Appendixes : Designed for the Use of Schools, Academies, and Private LearnersSamuel S. & William Wood, 1857 - 335 sayfa |
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according to Rule adjective adjuncts adverb agree anapestic antecedent apposition auxiliary called classes clause comma common noun compound conjugated conjunction connected consonant construction denotes derived diphthong ellipsis employed examples EXERCISE express FALSE SYNTAX finite verb FORMULE.-Not proper governed grammarians hast honour imperative mood Imperfect Tense improper diphthong indicative mood infinitive mood inserted interjection interrogative language learner LESSON letters loved meaning Murray neuter gender never nominative Note noun or pronoun object OBSERVATIONS ON RULE parsing passive perfect participle person or thing personal pronoun phrase Pleonasm Pluperfect Tense plural number possessive potential mood Praxis preceded prefixed preposition Present Tense preterit principal reading relation require Saxon says second person singular semivowels sense sentence signifies simple singular number sometimes sound speech style subjunctive subjunctive mood syllable SYNTAX UNDER RULE term thee third person thou art tion triphthong uttered virtue vowel wise words write
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Sayfa 139 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.