(1) Command.
Call up the shades
of Demosthenes and Cicero to vouch for your
words; point
to their immortal works.—J.Q. ADAMS.
Honor all men; love all men; fear none.—CHANNING.
(2) Entreaty.
Oh, from these sterner aspects of thy face Spare me and mine, nor let us need the wrath Of the mad unchained elements. —BRYANT.
(3) Request.
“Hush! mother,” whispered Kit. “Come along with me.”—DICKENS
Tell me, how was it you thought of coming here?—Id.
[Sidenote: Sometimes with first person in the plural.]
But the imperative may be used with the plural of the first person. Since the first person plural person is not really I + I, but I + you, or I + they, etc., we may use the imperative with we in a command, request, etc., to you implied in it. This is scarcely ever found outside of poetry.
Part we in friendship
from your land,
And, noble earl, receive
my hand.
—SCOTT.
Then seek we
not their camp—for there
The silence dwells of
my despair.
—CAMPBELL.
Break we our watch up.—SHAKESPEARE.
Usually this is expressed by let with the objective: “Let us go.” And the same with the third person: “Let him be accursed.”
Exercises on the Moods.
(a) Tell the mood of each verb in these sentences, and what special use it is of that mood:—
1. Wherever the standard
of freedom and independence has been or
shall be unfurled, there will her heart and her
prayers be.
2. Mark thou this difference,
child of earth!
While each performs his part,
Not all the lip can speak is worth
The silence of the heart.
3. Oh, that I might be admitted
to thy presence! that mine were
the supreme delight of knowing thy will!
4. ’Twere worth ten
years of peaceful life,
One glance at their array!
5. Whatever inconvenience
ensue, nothing is to be preferred
before justice.
6. The vigorous sun would
catch it up at eve
And use it for an anvil till he had filled
The shelves of heaven with burning thunderbolts.
7. Meet is it changes should
control
Our being, lest we rust in ease.
8. Quoth she, “The
Devil take the goose,
And God forget the stranger!”
9. Think not that I speak for your sakes.
10. “Now tread we a measure!” said young Lochinvar.
11. Were that a just return? Were that Roman magnanimity?
12. Well; how he may do his
work, whether he do it right or
wrong, or do it at all, is a point which no man
in the world has
taken the pains to think of.