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Dearest creature in creation, Study English pronunciation. I will teach you in my verse. Sounds like corpse, corps, horse, and worse. I will keep you, Suzy, busy, Make your head with heat grow dizzy. Tear in eye, your dress will tear. So shall I! Oh hear my prayer. Just compare heart, beard, and heard, Dies and diet, lord and word,
The Chaos is a humorous poem by Gerard Nolst Trenité that illustrates the irregularities of English orthography and phonology. It begins with the line "Dearest creature in Creation, Studying English pronunciation, I will teach you in my verse" and continues with many examples of words that sound alike but are spelled differently.
Dearest creature in Creation, Studying English pronunciation, I will teach you in my verse. Sounds like corpse, corps, horse and worse. It will keep you, Susy, busy, Make your head with heat grow dizzy; Tear in eye your dress you'll tear. So shall I! Oh, hear my prayer, Pray, console your loving poet, Make my coat look new, dear, sew it?
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!
A humorous poem that lists many words that are often mispronounced or confused in English. The phrase "dearest creature in creation" is used to introduce the poem's title and the author's name.
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, So shall I!
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!
