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Manual of German Composition, with Passages for Translation
H S Beresford-Webb
No preview available - 2016
3eit adjective adverb arms bafj baft bamit battle biefe clause co-ordinate sentences conditional sentence conjunction dervise Ellipsis Emperor enemy English erft escape example expressed fann fein feinen felbft fell fetn fidj finite verb fommen ganj ge^en Gelimer give Goethe hand heard Heine Heyse Hoffmann horse idea Indirect Narration inversion jogen king language looked Louvois mac$en Middle Voice Napoleon ne^men never nid)t nidjt noun ntdjt omelette once participle passage passed person Petrarch present prince principal sentence pronoun Raumer rendered in German replied river Wey rose-tree Schiller Seben servant shot sing sooner stood style subjunctive subjunctive mood subordinate sentence tence tense toar toenn toerbe tote translated verb Visigoths words wounded
Page 113 - The cognomen of Crane was not inapplicable to his person. He was tall, but exceedingly lank, with narrow shoulders, long arms and legs, hands that dangled a mile out of his sleeves, feet that might have served for shovels, and his whole frame most loosely hung together.
Page 199 - The hair of the affrighted pedagogue rose upon his head with terror. What was to be done? To turn and fly was now too late; and besides, what chance was there of escaping ghost or goblin, if such it was, which could ride upon the wings of the wind? Summoning up, therefore, a show of courage, he demanded in stammering accents — "Who are you?
Page 113 - ... that dangled a mile out of his sleeves, feet that might have served for shovels, and his whole frame most loosely hung together. His head was small, and flat at top, with huge ears, large, green glassy eyes, and a long snipe nose, so that it looked like a weathercock perched upon his spindle neck to tell which way the wind blew. To see him striding along the profile of a hill on a windy day, with his clothes bagging and fluttering about him, one might have mistaken him for the genius of famine...
Page 168 - ... lamented the stern policy that dictated his execution. But there was one heart, whose anguish it would be impossible to describe. In happier days and fairer fortunes, he had won the affections of a beautiful and interesting girl, the daughter of a late celebrated Irish barrister. She loved him with the disinterested fervour of a woman's first and early love.
Page 116 - Then let us study to preserve it so : and while Hope pictures to us a flattering scene of future bliss, let us deny its pencil those colours which are too bright to be lasting. — When hearts deserving happiness would unite their fortunes, Virtue would crown them with an unfading garland of modest hurtless flowers ; but illjudging Passion will force the gaudier rose into the wreath, whose thorn offends them when its leaves are dropped ! [Exeunt omnes. EPILOGUE. BY THE AUTHOR. SPOKEN BY MRS. BULKLEY....
Page 175 - ... of wine. It seems, that upon the first moment I was discovered sleeping on the ground, after my landing, the emperor had early notice of it by an express...
Page 184 - But among the awful considerations that now bow down my mind, there is one which stands pre-eminent above the rest. You are the highest judicature in the realm; you sit here as judges, and decide all causes, civil and criminal, without appeal. It is a judge's first duty never to pronounce sentence, in the most trifling case, without hearing. Will you make this the exception ? are you really prepared to determine, but not to hear, the mighty cause upon which a nation's hopes and fears hang ? You are...
Page 186 - Sir, — I have received your letter. I need not say that the extract which it contains has affected me, because it would imply a want of all feeling to have read it with indifference. Though I am not quite sure that it was intended by the writer for me, yet the date, the place where it was written, with some other circumstances that you mention, render the allusion probable.
Page 115 - I am fond of loitering about country churches, and this was so delightfully situated, that it frequently attracted me. It stood on a knoll, round which a small stream made a beautiful bend, and then wound its way through a long reach of soft meadow scenery. The church was surrounded by yew trees which seemed almost coeval with itself.