PORFAAAA AYUDENME!
A) Del fragmento del texto “Relatos de Alcio” (Alcino's stories), marca los verbos en presente continuo y los auxiliares que posee este tiempo.
B) Extrae 5 (cinco) verbos y realiza oraciones con las tres estructuras (Afirmativa, interrogativa y negativa)
“From there we continued our navigation with a distressed spirit and arrived at the land of the arrogant and lawless Cyclopes; who, trusting in the immortal gods, do not plant trees or till the fields, but everything is born without seeds and without plows (wheat, barley, and vines that produce wines from large clusters) and the rain sent makes them grow by Zeus. They do not have agoras where they meet to deliberate; nor laws either, but they live in the summits of the high mountains, inside excavated caves; each one rules over their children and their deaths and they do not interfere with each other”.
In front of the port not very close or far from the region of the Cyclops, there is an island populated with forests, with an infinity of mountain goats, because they are not scared away by the passage of any man, nor do hunters who get tired go there. touring the jungles on the mountain tops.
There are no herds or farms to be seen in them, but the land is always unseeded and unplowed, it lacks men and they raise quite a few goats. For the Cyclops do not have red-bowed ships, nor do they have craftsmen that are thus built from many banks (such as those that transport merchandise on the frequent voyages that men make by sea, one going in search of the other) which they could have to make that island that is not bad and would bear fruits of all kinds in due time, because it has, next to the sparkling sea, moist and tender meadows and there the vine would never be lost. The inner part is flat and sloping; and they could be mowed in the opportune season very high harvests, because the soil is very thick. The island has a comfortable port, where no moorings are required, nor is it necessary to cast anchors or tie ropes; Well, by contributing there, you are saved when you want, until the spirit of the sailors prompts them to leave and the wind blows. At the top of the port a fountain of limpid water fills, under a cave around it have grown poplars. The ships took us there and some god must have guided us in that dark night in which we could not distinguish; for the fog was closed around the vessels, and the moon shone in the sky, which covered the dark clouds. No one saw with their eyes the island or the huge waves that broke on the land, until the ships of many benches had boarded. Then we dim all the sails, we jumped to the seashore and surrendering to sleep, we waited for the divine dawn to dawn.
Respuesta:
asmelo asi papi hayhahhay
asmelo asi papi hayhahayhay