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1.11 Capitalization
Capitalization [kə,pitəlai'zei(ə)n] – some common nouns written with
capital letters. Capitalization takes place in the following cases:
- In address or personification, which gives some importance and
solemnity to the text.
E.g. Music! Sphere-descended maid; Friend of Pleasure, Wisdom’s aid! –
W. Collins
- To show that words are pronounced with emphasis or loudly.
E.g. “WILL YOU BE QUIET!” he bawled. – A. Sillitoe
1.22 Hyphenation
Hyphenation [,haifə'nein] – the reflection of rhymed or clipped
manner in which a word is uttered with the help of hyphens (more rarely –
dashes).
Hyphenation – дефис (кейде сызықша) көмегімен сөйлемді
айтудың үзік мақамы.
Hyphenation – отражение отрывистой манеры произнесения
фразы путем использования дефисов (реже – тире).
E.g.:
1 Adieu you, old man, I pity you, and I de-spise you. (Th. Dreiser)
2 I really do n – o – t love you.
1.25 Italics
Italics [i'tæliks] – sloping letters used for the following purposes:
- To show foreign words, i.e. alien for the text.
E.g.: I want to tell you something tête-à–tête.
- To produce the effect of emphasis.
E.g.: Now listen, Ed, stop that, now. I’m desperate. I am desperate, Ed, do
you hear? – Th. Dreiser
1.37 Punctuation
Punctuation [,pΛŋ(k)tu'ein], i.e. punctuation marks.
- Exclamation and question marks show strong emotions. E.g.:
“Oh, don’t be innocent, Ruth! This house! This room! This hideous, God-
awful room!”
- Dashes or three dots show emotional pauses caused by a person’s
embarrassment, hesitation, uncertainty, or nervousness. E.g.:
Pozzo: You took me for Godot.
Estragon: Oh, no, sir, not for an instant, sir.
Pozzo: You took me for him.
Estragon: That’s to say … you understand … the dusk … the strain …
waiting … I confess … I imagined … for a second … (S. Becket).
Modern authors do not use periods at all. For example, the following
poem by e. e. cummings contains no periods or capital letters except “O”.
EXAMPLE
i'm
asking
you dear to
what else could a
no but it doesn’t
of course but you don’t seem
to realize i can’t make
it clearer war was just isn’t what
we imagine but please for god’s O
what the hell yea it’s true that was
me but that me isn’t me
can’t you see now no not
any christ but you
must understand
why because
i am dead
A man is made
Of flesh and blood
Of eyes and bones and water
The very same things make his son
As those that make his daughter.
A tree is made
Of leaf and sap,
Of bark and fruit and berries.
It keeps a bird’s nest
In its boughs
And blackbirds eat the cherries.
A table’s made
Of naked wood
Planed smooth as milk I wonder
If tables ever dream of sun,
Of wind, and rain, and thunder?