A Pronouncing Vocabulary; with lessons in prose and verse, etcOliver & Boyd, 1826 - 212 страници |
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... friend , been sieve , yea e'er neʼer . Oa , ao , eo . Broad groat , gaol , feoff , feod . Oo , -eu , ew . Coomb school whoop , ewe yew eugh knew rheum , sew shew . Ou , ow . Bough plough sough hour drought doubt , owe know known dough ...
... friend , been sieve , yea e'er neʼer . Oa , ao , eo . Broad groat , gaol , feoff , feod . Oo , -eu , ew . Coomb school whoop , ewe yew eugh knew rheum , sew shew . Ou , ow . Bough plough sough hour drought doubt , owe know known dough ...
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... friends , and have occasion to halt at an inn by the way , see that the ostler mete the corn properly for your horse's meat . knight , night . A knight will stumble in a dark night as readily as a ploughman . wry , rye . Some people are ...
... friends , and have occasion to halt at an inn by the way , see that the ostler mete the corn properly for your horse's meat . knight , night . A knight will stumble in a dark night as readily as a ploughman . wry , rye . Some people are ...
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... friend to the top of Arthur's Seat ; but I found the ascent so steep , and the descent so precipitous , that I was sorry I did not dissent from the proposal . rode , road . Yesterday I rode to Queen's Ferry ; the road is delightful ...
... friend to the top of Arthur's Seat ; but I found the ascent so steep , and the descent so precipitous , that I was sorry I did not dissent from the proposal . rode , road . Yesterday I rode to Queen's Ferry ; the road is delightful ...
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... friend is a great treasure . Evil communication | corrupts good manners . True wisdom is the greatest pleasure of the mind . Nothing valuable | can be gained without labour . Gratitude is a delightful emotion . God's mercies are over ...
... friend is a great treasure . Evil communication | corrupts good manners . True wisdom is the greatest pleasure of the mind . Nothing valuable | can be gained without labour . Gratitude is a delightful emotion . God's mercies are over ...
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... friend ' , and never revengeful to his en'emy , is certainly form- ed for the benefit of society . I am persuaded , that neither death ' , nor life ' ; nor angels ' , nor principal'ities , nor powers ; nor things pres'ent , nor things ...
... friend ' , and never revengeful to his en'emy , is certainly form- ed for the benefit of society . I am persuaded , that neither death ' , nor life ' ; nor angels ' , nor principal'ities , nor powers ; nor things pres'ent , nor things ...
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accent adjective agree animal bad company beast beautiful birds body brother cake called child consonant creatures Declension denotes Dictionary dilacerate diphthong divided earth edst entreated Euphronius father feed formed friends gender genitive girl give ground hand happy hath heart heaven hope indicative mode kind lady Lamprocles language Lindley Murray little boy looking-glass Lord Lord Monteagle Lucetta mamma marked mayst mind mother name-sounds nest never night notation Note noun Orthoepy parents participle pause Perfect Perrin person singular plants pleasure pray preposition present pronounced pronunciation proper pupil quadrupeds relative pronoun Rule shalt sheep Sheridan shines short quantity shun shut sound silent e sing singular number Socrates spect spring syllable thee thing third person Thomas Piercy thou Tis green tree verb vowel walk Walker words young
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Страница 171 - If I am right, Thy grace impart Still in the right to stay ; If I am wrong, oh, teach my heart To find that better way!
Страница 173 - Saviour comes ! by ancient bards foretold ! Hear Him, ye deaf; and all ye blind, behold ! He from thick films shall purge the visual ray, And on the sightless eyeball pour the day: 'Tis he the obstructed paths of sound shall clear, And bid new music charm th' unfolding ear: The dumb shall sing, the lame his crutch forego, And leap exulting, like the bounding roe.
Страница 174 - See heaven its sparkling portals wide display, And break upon thee in a flood of day.
Страница 172 - Rapt into future times, the Bard begun : A Virgin shall conceive, a Virgin bear a Son ! From Jesse's root behold a branch arise, Whose sacred flower with fragrance fills the skies : The ^Ethereal spirit o'er its leaves shall move, And on its top descends the mystic Dove.
Страница 92 - Likewise, I say unto you, there is joy in the presence of the angels of God over one sinner that repenteth. And he said, a certain man had two sons : and the younger of them said to his father, Father, give me the portion of goods that falleth to me.
Страница 173 - No more shall nation against nation rise, Nor ardent warriors meet with hateful eyes, Nor fields with gleaming steel be covered o'er, The brazen trumpets kindle rage no more; But useless lances into scythes shall bend, And the broad falchion in a ploughshare end.
Страница 107 - Ever charming, ever new, When will the landscape tire the view! The fountain's fall, the river's flow, The woody valleys warm and low; The windy summit, wild and high, Roughly rushing on the sky; The pleasant seat, the ruined tower, The naked rock, the shady bower; The town and village, dome and farm, Each give each a double charm, As pearls upon an Ethiop's arm.
Страница 86 - WHATEVER brawls disturb the street, There should be peace at home; Where sisters dwell and brothers meet Quarrels should never come. Birds in their little nests agree ; And 'tis a shameful sight, When children of one family Fall out, and chide, and fight.
Страница 92 - And he arose, and came to his father. But when he was yet a great way off, his father saw him, and had compassion, and ran, and fell on his neck, and kissed him. And the son said unto him, Father, I have sinned against heaven, and in thy sight, and am no more worthy to be called thy son.
Страница 176 - HAIL, beauteous stranger of the grove ! Thou messenger of Spring! Now heaven repairs thy rural seat, And woods thy welcome sing. What time the daisy decks the green, Thy certain voice we hear; Hast thou a star to guide thy path, Or mark the rolling year?