英语并列句例句

1. Ingredient Compound

A. Subject Compound

The priest and the clerk were waiting for us.

Mr Mason and he have often done business together.

Even Mrs Fairfax and the servants don’t know the whole truth about her.

B. Predicate Compound

Suddenly he noticed how pale I was, and stopped for a moment to let me get my breath back.

The priest looked up from his book, and stood silent.

Mr Rochester dropped his arm, and turned away in disgust.

We all went up to the top floor, and entered the room where Mason had been attacked.

Mr Rochester lifted the curtain,opened the secret door and showed us the little room.

She’ll try and bite you if she sees you, sir.

He was becoming angry, and was staring fiercely at me.

I’ll talk or listen to you as long as you like.

I walked back, bent over him, and kissed his cheek.

I will love you and live with you through life until death!

They gave me bread and mile, and asked my name.

St John approved of my keenness to work, and promised to find me some paid employment.

C. Object Compound

We had no friends or family to accompany us to the church.

Slowly I took off my wedding dress and veil.

I feel tired and weak.

You can only trust in God and yourself.

There’ll be no music or languages or painting.

2.Sentence Compound

I had not told my Reed cousins about our wedding, but I had written to my uncle,John Eyre, in Madeira.

His dark face looked stern, and he did not speak.

That may prove I’ve been married, but it doesn’t prove that she’s still alive. Madness runs in her family, but they didn’t tell me that.

He bent to kiss me, but I turned my face determinedly away.

I had been struggling with rears for some time and now I let them flow freely.

I’m not angry, but I love you so much, and your pale little face looked so stern and decided.

He tried to put his arm round me, but I would not let him.

Not only was she coarse and stupid, her madness also made her violent.

I’ve wasted half my life in misery and loneliness, but now I’ve found you.

He could have broken me in two with one hand, but he could not break my spirit.

I had reached the door, but I could not leave.

I was now very weak from lack of food, and I began to wander why I should struggle

to stay alive, when I did not want to live.

St John gave them the letter to read, and then they all looked at each other, smiling rather tiredly.

She said no more, and none of us referred to the subject again that evening.

The next day the River family returned to their separate places of work, and I moved to the cottage in Morton.