The Pronunciation of English: I. Phonetics. II. Phonetic TranscriptionsThe University Press, 1909 - 153 páginas |
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The Pronunciation of English: I. Phonetics. II. Phonetic Transcriptions Daniel Jones Vista completa - 1927 |
The Pronunciation of English: I. Phonetics. II. Phonetic Transcriptions Daniel Jones Vista completa - 1919 |
The Pronunciation of English: I. Phonetics. II. Phonetic Transcriptions Daniel Jones Vista completa - 1909 |
Términos y frases comunes
ænd änd articulated assimilation becoming bət bi:n breathed consonant Brutus careful speaking dæt dental devocalised dəm dət dɛə dialects differs from StP diphthong diphthongise Dodo dzast element Example ǝnd ən(d ənd əv də fa:də fər fricative front h)iz h)wen hæv half-closed Half-open hard palate heard həv inserted intonation jïü ladies gay laik lax rounded lengthened lips lɔŋ mæn mistǝ mixed lax nasal nasal consonant nasalised nɔt nunciation open vowels passage phonetic symbol phonetic transcription pi:pl plosive consonant position pronounced pronunciation rounded vowel second syllable soft palate sometimes sound speakers speech StP as defined stressed syllable tense vowel tïü tongue triphthong unstressed upper gums voiced consonant voiced dental fricative vowel intermediate wəz wið words spelt wɔt wɔz
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Página 135 - When all at once I saw a crowd, — A host of golden daffodils Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay : Ten thousand saw I, at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced, but they Outdid the sparkling waves in glee ; A poet could not but be gay In such a jocund company; I gazed — and gazed — but little...
Página 144 - And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause : What cause withholds you then to mourn for him ? O judgment ! thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason.
Página 144 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory.
Página 144 - O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river: Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying.
Página 150 - Gather a single blade of grass, and examine for a minute, quietly, its narrow sword-shaped strip of fluted green. Nothing, as it seems there, of notable goodness or beauty. A very little strength, and a very little tallness, and a few delicate long lines meeting in a point, — not a perfect point neither.. but blunt and unfinished, by no means a creditable or...
Página 132 - WAKEN, lords and ladies gay, On the mountain dawns the day, All the jolly chase is here, With hawk, and horse, and hunting spear Hounds are in their couples yelling, Hawks are whistling, horns are knelling, Merrily, merrily, mingle they,
Página 144 - You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honorable man.
Página 142 - Our gloom-pleased eyes, embower'd from the light, Enshaded in forgetfulness divine; O soothest Sleep ! if so it please thee, close, In midst of this thine hymn, my willing eyes, Or wait the amen...
Página 144 - But Brutus says, he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man. He hath brought many captives home to Rome, Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill: Did this in Caesar seem ambitious ? When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept: Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man.