Parsing Book: Containing Rules of Syntax, and Models for Analyzing and Transposing, Together with Selections of Prose and Poetry from Writers of Standard AuthoritySanborn & Carter, 1848 - 111 psl. |
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... Night Thoughts , and other entire poems , which are used as parsing books in Schools . A variety in the se- lections , it is believed , will be more profitable and interesting to the learner , than any single work can be , which ...
... Night Thoughts , and other entire poems , which are used as parsing books in Schools . A variety in the se- lections , it is believed , will be more profitable and interesting to the learner , than any single work can be , which ...
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... night , in the tempestuous times of the revolution , a young German was retiring to his lodgings , at a late hour , across the old part of Paris . 10. The lightning gleamed , and the loud claps of thunder rattled through the lofty ...
... night , in the tempestuous times of the revolution , a young German was retiring to his lodgings , at a late hour , across the old part of Paris . 10. The lightning gleamed , and the loud claps of thunder rattled through the lofty ...
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... night had come , and she could not find him . She went anxiously and sor- rowfully from family to family , and from friend to friend , inquiring with deep solicitude , " Have you seen my son ? " 18. He was not to be found . No one had ...
... night had come , and she could not find him . She went anxiously and sor- rowfully from family to family , and from friend to friend , inquiring with deep solicitude , " Have you seen my son ? " 18. He was not to be found . No one had ...
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... night , To cheer the lone heart of your wounded Hussar ? ” " Thou shalt live , " she replied , " Heaven's mercy relieving Each anguishing wound , shall forbid me to mourn . " " Ah , no ! 1 the last pang of my bosom is heaving ! No light ...
... night , To cheer the lone heart of your wounded Hussar ? ” " Thou shalt live , " she replied , " Heaven's mercy relieving Each anguishing wound , shall forbid me to mourn . " " Ah , no ! 1 the last pang of my bosom is heaving ! No light ...
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... night - in prayer . Gaze on , - ' tis lovely ! —childhood's lip and cheek , Mantling beneath its earnest brow of thought— Gaze - yet what seest thou in those fair , and meek , 15 And fragile things , as but for sunshine wrought ? – Thou ...
... night - in prayer . Gaze on , - ' tis lovely ! —childhood's lip and cheek , Mantling beneath its earnest brow of thought— Gaze - yet what seest thou in those fair , and meek , 15 And fragile things , as but for sunshine wrought ? – Thou ...
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1st Guard adjective adjunct adverb Alhambra analyzing and parsing angels arm'd arms Beelzebub bliss breath Cæsar called CHAPTER Charmian Circassia Cleopatra cloud complex noun conjunction Conjunctive Adverbs connected Cromwell darkness death deep delight denote dependent clause earth eternal fair fame fate fire flame foes frequently glory Grammar groves happy hath heart heaven Hernando de Talavera hills hope hour immortal Infinitive mode intransitive verbs joined king learner light lord modified predicate modified subject mountains night NOTE noun in apposition noun or pronoun o'er pain participle peace plural praise preposition rage relative clause relative pronoun REMARKS Rule XVIII Rule XXI sense shade sigh silent simple sentences singular smiles Soho square sometimes song sorrow soul spirit stand stood subjunctive supplied sweet Syntax tences thee thing thou thought thunder tive whence wind wing words
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