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Great Vowel ShiftThe Great Vowel Shift was a major change in the pronunciation of the long vowels of the English language (i.e. a vowel shift), which began in the 15th century and was mostly completed in the 16th century, although it continued for some time after that.The values of the long vowels form the main difference between the pronunciation of Middle English and Modern English. Originally, they were essentially the same as those found in Latin. However, during the Great Vowel Shift, the two highest long vowels became diphthongs, and the other five underwent an increase in tongue height and one of them came to the front. The principal changes are roughly the following, though of course exceptions occur, the transitions were not always complete, and there were sometimes accompanying changes in orthography:-
This means that the vowel in the English word make was originally pronounced as in modern English father, but has now become a diphthong, as it is today in standard pronunciations of British English (see Received Pronunciation); the vowel in feet was originally pronounced as a long Latin-like e sound; the vowel in mice was originally what the vowel in feet is now; the vowel in boot was originally a long Latin-like o sound; and the vowel in mouse was originally what the vowel in moose is now, but has now become a diphthong. The Great Vowel Shift was studied by the Danish linguist Otto Jespersen (1860 - 1943).
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Now heaven had all, and he could smile at Love,
Then could he dwell upon the tempting days,
Victorious now, his worldly views were closed,
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As, he conceived, some other haughty fair
As, with this fear, the silent grave.html">grave shut out
While the strong faith the pious youth possess'd,
Soothed by these thoughts, he felt a mournful joy
Meantime the news through various channels spread,
"Emma," the lady cried, "my words attend,
The hope you raised can now delude no more,
Faint was the flush of anger and of shame,
"You censure not," said she, "the sun's bright rays,
And should a stripling look till he were blind,
But is he dead? and am I to suppose
She spoke, and pointing to the mirror, cast
My Lord, to whom the poet's fate was told,
"Dead!" said his lordship, "run distracted, mad!
And now no doubt th' obliging world will say
What! I suppose, I should have nursed his muse,
Then had he made me famed my whole life long,
Still should the father bear that I regret
Thus they: --the father to his grave convey'd
"There lies my Boy," he cried, "of care bereft,
No one among ye, sons! is doomed to live
None, with exalted views and fortunes mean,
Your pious brother soon escaped the strife
You then, my sons, upon yourselves depend,
"Father, as it please you;" but for all that, cousin, let him
"Father, as it pleases me."
An honest mind and plain--he must speak truth.
you jig, you amble, you nick-name God's creatures, and make
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