The following is the beginning of a poem "The Chaos" The only
way it makes sense is if you know how to correctly pronounce the
words. If you can pronounce correctly every word in this poem,
you will be speaking English better than 90% of the native
English speakers in the world.
The poem was written
during 1922 by Gerard Nolst Trenité. Here is a LINK to the poem in
its entirety. There is also a YouTube version with someone
reading it out loud (6 minutes long) LINK. Friday
fun diversion.
Dearest creature in creation
Studying English pronunciation,
I will teach you in my verse
Sounds like corpse, corps, horse and worse.
I will keep you, Susy, busy,
Make your head with heat grow dizzy;
Tear in eye, your dress you'll tear;
Queer, fair seer, hear my prayer.
Pray, console your loving poet,
Make my coat look new, dear, sew it!
Just compare heart, hear and heard,
Dies and diet, lord and word.
Sword and sward, retain and Britain
(Mind the latter how it's written).
Made has not the sound of bade,
Say-said, pay-paid, laid but plaid.
Now I surely will not plague you
With such words as vague and ague,
But be careful how you speak,
Say: gush, bush, steak, streak, break, bleak,
Previous, precious, fuchsia, via
Recipe, pipe, studding-sail, choir;
Woven, oven, how and low,
Script, receipt, shoe, poem, toe.