<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5134780012268472953</id><updated>2011-12-23T15:34:10.521-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pérola     Negra</title><subtitle type='html'>Perto das Letras</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pérola Negra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06388687594230133484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SjvnPXm8huI/AAAAAAAAARw/Nqu4C_tKOsk/S220/images3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5134780012268472953.post-6121329459074908830</id><published>2011-01-23T16:33:00.018-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T18:39:34.305-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Música: Poesia  Cantada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Um Dia De Domingo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu preciso te falar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;De qualquer jeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pra sentar e conversar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Depois andar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;De encontro ao vento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu preciso respirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O mesmo ar que te rodeia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E na pele quero ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O mesmo sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que te bronzeia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu preciso te tocar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E outra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te ver sorrindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E voltar num sonho lindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Já não dá mais pra viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um sentimento sem sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu preciso descobrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A emoção de estar contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ver o sol amanhecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E ver a vida acontecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Como um dia de domingo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Faz de conta que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ainda é cedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tudo vai ficar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por conta da emoção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Faz de conta que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ainda é cedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E deixar falar a voz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;do coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kQkSdt6pg6Y" allowfullscreen="" width="400" frameborder="0" height="330"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5134780012268472953-6121329459074908830?l=pertodasletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/feeds/6121329459074908830/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2011/01/musica-poesia-cantada.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/6121329459074908830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/6121329459074908830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2011/01/musica-poesia-cantada.html' title=''/><author><name>Pérola Negra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06388687594230133484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SjvnPXm8huI/AAAAAAAAARw/Nqu4C_tKOsk/S220/images3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kQkSdt6pg6Y/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5134780012268472953.post-148780009421511617</id><published>2011-01-03T22:09:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T21:31:20.594-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Novas Dicas de Língua Portuguesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;      Às vezes encontramos dificuldades ao falar, pois não sabemos ao certo qual a palavra empregar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;      Pensando nisso, postarei algumas dicas extraída do livro &lt;i&gt;"Os 300 erros mais comuns da Língua Portuguesa " &lt;/i&gt;de Eduardo Martins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;CONCORDÂNCIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;"Fazem" dez dias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fazer&lt;/b&gt;, quando exprime &lt;b&gt;tempo&lt;/b&gt;, é impessoal (não varia):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Faz dez dias.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fez dois meses.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Fazia cinco séculos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;No caso de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fazer &lt;/span&gt;formar locução com um verbo auxiliar, este permanece invariável&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Deve fazer dez meses.&lt;br /&gt;Pode fazer seis anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;"Houveram" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;muitos problemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haver, &lt;/span&gt;no sentido de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;existir&lt;/span&gt;, também é invariável:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Houve muitos problemas no governo.&lt;br /&gt;Havia acidentes sempre naquela estrada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;No caso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;haver &lt;/span&gt;formar locução com um verbo auxiliar, este não varia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Pode haver novos casos de dengue.&lt;br /&gt;Devia haver outras maneiras de resolver o problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;"Vende-se" terrenos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Em casos como este, o verbo concorda com o sujeito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Vendem-se terrenos.&lt;br /&gt;Alugam-se casas.&lt;br /&gt;Fazem-se consertos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;e houver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;preposição depois  do verbo, ele fica invariável:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trata-se de amigos mais leais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Precisa-se de balconistas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Recorre-se a todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;"Deixou-me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; triste essas notícias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Faça a concordância adequada:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Deixaram-me triste essas notícias.&lt;br /&gt;Foram iniciadas ontem  as obras.&lt;br /&gt;Foram abertas as inscrições para o concurso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; dedicação dos filhos "servem" de exemplo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;alavra próxima &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ao verbo não deve influir na  concordância.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;A dedicação dos filhos serve de exemplo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(O núcleo do sujeito é &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a dedicação, e não "os  filhos"&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lista dos amigos ausentes provocou espanto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(O núcleo do sujeito é "lista".)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Ele é um dos que "pensa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um dos que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;faz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; concordância no plural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ele é um dos que pensam assim.&lt;br /&gt;O amigo foi uma das pessoas que mais o apoiaram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5134780012268472953-148780009421511617?l=pertodasletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/feeds/148780009421511617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2011/01/novas-dicas-de-lingua-portuguesa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/148780009421511617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/148780009421511617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2011/01/novas-dicas-de-lingua-portuguesa.html' title='Novas Dicas de Língua Portuguesa'/><author><name>Pérola Negra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06388687594230133484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SjvnPXm8huI/AAAAAAAAARw/Nqu4C_tKOsk/S220/images3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5134780012268472953.post-945978066191173831</id><published>2011-01-03T22:04:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T22:09:12.925-02:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ 2011!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/TSJlGrEdT_I/AAAAAAAAAjM/lBr-hNHEyvY/s1600/feliz2011-005.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/TSJlGrEdT_I/AAAAAAAAAjM/lBr-hNHEyvY/s400/feliz2011-005.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558116055443656690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5134780012268472953-945978066191173831?l=pertodasletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/feeds/945978066191173831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2011/01/feliz-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/945978066191173831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/945978066191173831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2011/01/feliz-2011.html' title='FELIZ 2011!'/><author><name>Pérola Negra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06388687594230133484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SjvnPXm8huI/AAAAAAAAARw/Nqu4C_tKOsk/S220/images3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/TSJlGrEdT_I/AAAAAAAAAjM/lBr-hNHEyvY/s72-c/feliz2011-005.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5134780012268472953.post-5160770402716064366</id><published>2010-05-22T16:45:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T22:53:54.845-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Versos Literários</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nos poucos momentos de tempo livre que tenho, aproveito para me deleitar com a Literatura. O livro que atualmente tenho em mãos é: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"As Pupilas do Senhor Reitor"&lt;/span&gt;, um romance português do escritor Joaquim Guilherme Gomes Coelho, cujo pseudônimo era Júlio Dinis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;           O autor  era médico e, quando começou a escrever, passou a utilizar esse pseudônimo porque os romancista daquela época (século XIX) eram &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mau vistos. Mas o sucesso de seus livros foi tão grande, que ele abandonou a medicina para se dedicar às letras.Seus romances são ingênuos, bucólicos e otimistas.&lt;br /&gt;  O poema é realmente encantador. Então, fica aí a sugestão de uma boa leitura!&lt;br /&gt;      Fiquem com um trecho do livro em que, a personagem Daniel das Dornas canta o seu encantamento a uma morena:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/S_hH3NTSvPI/AAAAAAAAAc8/TY3C8A5as0g/s1600/olhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 98px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/S_hH3NTSvPI/AAAAAAAAAc8/TY3C8A5as0g/s400/olhos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474204360857795826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morena, morena,&lt;br /&gt;Dos olhos castanhos,&lt;br /&gt;Quem te deu, morena,&lt;br /&gt;Encantos tamanhos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encantos tamanhos&lt;br /&gt;Não vi nunca assim,&lt;br /&gt;Morena, morena,&lt;br /&gt;Tem pena de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morena, morena,&lt;br /&gt;Dos olhos rasgados,&lt;br /&gt;Teus olhos, morenas,&lt;br /&gt;São os meus pecados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São os meus pecados&lt;br /&gt;Uns olhos assim,&lt;br /&gt;Morena, morena,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tem pena de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morena, morena,&lt;br /&gt;De olhos galantes,&lt;br /&gt;Teus olhos, morena,&lt;br /&gt;São dois diamantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São dois diamantes&lt;br /&gt;Olhando-me assim.&lt;br /&gt;Morena, morena,&lt;br /&gt;Tem pena de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morena, morena,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dos olhos morenos,&lt;br /&gt;O olhar desses olhos&lt;br /&gt;Concede-me ao menos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concede-me ao menos,&lt;br /&gt;Não sejas assim.&lt;br /&gt;Morena, morena,&lt;br /&gt;Tem pena de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/S_hJxRyuXlI/AAAAAAAAAdE/zu_cTaL4ac4/s1600/7332amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/S_hJxRyuXlI/AAAAAAAAAdE/zu_cTaL4ac4/s400/7332amor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474206458007412306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5134780012268472953-5160770402716064366?l=pertodasletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/feeds/5160770402716064366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2010/05/versos-literarios.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/5160770402716064366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/5160770402716064366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2010/05/versos-literarios.html' title='Versos Literários'/><author><name>Pérola Negra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06388687594230133484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SjvnPXm8huI/AAAAAAAAARw/Nqu4C_tKOsk/S220/images3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/S_hH3NTSvPI/AAAAAAAAAc8/TY3C8A5as0g/s72-c/olhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5134780012268472953.post-989482914092325915</id><published>2010-05-09T15:41:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T16:17:32.597-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigada Deus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/S-cES9Ssu3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/J1BwdYVhFMk/s1600/crianca-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;SER MÃE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Antes de ser mãe eu fazia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;e comia os alimentos  ainda quentes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu não tinha roupas manchadas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu tinha calmas  conversas ao telefone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Antes de ser mãe eu dormia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;o quanto  eu queria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;e nunca me preocupava &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;com a hora de ir para a cama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu  não me esquecia de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;escovar os cabelos e os dentes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Antes de  ser mãe eu limpava &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;minha casa todo dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu não tropeçava em  brinquedos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;nem pensava em canções de ninar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Antes de ser mãe  eu não me preocupava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;se minhas plantas eram venenosas ou não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Imunizações  e vacinas eram &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;coisas em que eu não pensava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Antes de ser  mãe ninguém vomitou nem fez xixi em mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;nem me beliscou sem nenhum  cuidado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;com dedinhos de unhas finas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Antes de ser mãe eu  tinha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;controle sobre a minha mente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;meus pensamentos, meu corpo e  meus sentimentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;... eu dormia a noite toda ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Antes de ser  mãe eu nunca tive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;que segurar uma criança chorando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;para que  médicos pudessem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;fazer testes ou aplicar injeções.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu nunca  chorei olhando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;pequeninos olhos que choravam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu nunca fiquei  gloriosamente feliz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;com uma simples risadinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu nunca fiquei  sentada horas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;e horas olhando um bebê dormindo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Antes de ser mãe  eu nunca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;segurei uma criança só por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;não querer afastar meu corpo  do dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu nunca senti meu coração se despedaçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;quando não pude  estancar uma dor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu nunca imaginei que uma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;coisinha tão  pequenina pudesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;mudar tanto a minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu nunca imaginei que  pudesse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;amar alguém tanto assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu não sabia que eu adoraria ser  mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Antes de ser mãe eu não conhecia a sensação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;de ter meu  coração fora do meu próprio corpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu não conhecia a felicidade de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;alimentar  um bebê faminto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu não conhecia esse laço que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;existe entre a  mãe e a sua criança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu não imaginava que algo tão pequenino pudesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;fazer-me  sentir tão importante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Antes de ser mãe eu nunca me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;levantei  à noite a cada 10 minutos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;para me certificar de que tudo estava bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Nunca  pude imaginar o calor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; a alegria, o amor, a dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;e a satisfação  de ser uma mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu não sabia que era capaz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;de ter sentimentos  tão fortes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Por tudo e, apesar de tudo, obrigada, Deus ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;por  eu ser agora um alguém tão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;frágil e tão forte ao mesmo tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Obrigada  Deus por me permitir ser Mãe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/S-cES9Ssu3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/J1BwdYVhFMk/s1600/crianca-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/S-cES9Ssu3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/J1BwdYVhFMk/s400/crianca-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469344996201905010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns a todas as Mamães e Papais-mãe (como meu Marido)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/S-cKEpcIBlI/AAAAAAAAAc0/v-n7l8mG5OY/s1600/dia_da_mae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/S-cKEpcIBlI/AAAAAAAAAc0/v-n7l8mG5OY/s400/dia_da_mae.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469351347424331346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Carlos/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Carlos/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Carlos/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5134780012268472953-989482914092325915?l=pertodasletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/feeds/989482914092325915/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2010/05/obrigada-deus.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/989482914092325915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/989482914092325915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2010/05/obrigada-deus.html' title='Obrigada Deus!'/><author><name>Pérola Negra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06388687594230133484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SjvnPXm8huI/AAAAAAAAARw/Nqu4C_tKOsk/S220/images3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/S-cES9Ssu3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/J1BwdYVhFMk/s72-c/crianca-6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5134780012268472953.post-3326062148153100760</id><published>2010-02-05T19:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T19:58:39.714-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Olá Pessoal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Logo, logo estarei de volta!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Aguardem as novidades!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5134780012268472953-3326062148153100760?l=pertodasletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/feeds/3326062148153100760/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2010/02/ola-pessoal-logo-logo-estarei-de-volta.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/3326062148153100760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/3326062148153100760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2010/02/ola-pessoal-logo-logo-estarei-de-volta.html' title=''/><author><name>Pérola Negra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06388687594230133484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SjvnPXm8huI/AAAAAAAAARw/Nqu4C_tKOsk/S220/images3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5134780012268472953.post-7909460048203159623</id><published>2009-07-31T17:01:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T17:48:56.949-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Além das paredes, dos móveis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Além das paredes, dos móveis,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;principalmente o espelho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;principalmente o relógio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SnNT1ZP_h1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/_rYzjkZ-yO8/s1600-h/caminho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 98px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SnNT1ZP_h1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/_rYzjkZ-yO8/s400/caminho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364723757904529234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Além das portas com seus caminhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Além da janela com seu pensar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Estão as palavras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SnNUFv9mfiI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Ja43w_m_hK4/s1600-h/imageso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SnNUFv9mfiI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Ja43w_m_hK4/s400/imageso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364724038879313442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;As palavras pousadas aqui e ali,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;sem poeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Límpidas, nítidas, como objetos de ouro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Sobre elas amanhece e anoitece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;São invulneráveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Fiéis a si mesmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SnNUnSBXkOI/AAAAAAAAAZs/-9SqBzT8qAI/s1600-h/ceu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SnNUnSBXkOI/AAAAAAAAAZs/-9SqBzT8qAI/s400/ceu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364724614957600994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;As palavras não morrem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Tão leves e cheias de eternidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;E assim estão em redor de nós,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;com sua substância,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;e há dentro delas eternos olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;que nos fitam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                               &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SnNVbliXSXI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/mhd6JxfBdwo/s1600-h/olho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SnNVbliXSXI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/mhd6JxfBdwo/s400/olho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364725513549465970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                                              &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cecília Meireles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SnNWP7PxpjI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/MokpR3E0rEc/s1600-h/cec%C3%AD.jpg"&gt;                                                                                    &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SnNWP7PxpjI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/MokpR3E0rEc/s1600-h/cec%C3%AD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 76px; height: 118px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SnNWP7PxpjI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/MokpR3E0rEc/s400/cec%C3%AD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364726412730279474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SnNWP7PxpjI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/MokpR3E0rEc/s1600-h/cec%C3%AD.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                                                                              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5134780012268472953-7909460048203159623?l=pertodasletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/feeds/7909460048203159623/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2009/07/alem-das-paredes-dos-moveis.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/7909460048203159623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/7909460048203159623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2009/07/alem-das-paredes-dos-moveis.html' title='Além das paredes, dos móveis'/><author><name>Pérola Negra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06388687594230133484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SjvnPXm8huI/AAAAAAAAARw/Nqu4C_tKOsk/S220/images3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SnNT1ZP_h1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/_rYzjkZ-yO8/s72-c/caminho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5134780012268472953.post-4873237217724490308</id><published>2009-07-17T18:54:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T20:39:33.766-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Qual é o plural?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SmEHIHFKcwI/AAAAAAAAAYU/ijXXE61YNAI/s1600-h/livres-22.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 105px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SmEHIHFKcwI/AAAAAAAAAYU/ijXXE61YNAI/s400/livres-22.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359572867468653314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Há palavras que só se usam no plural, como &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''núpcias'', ''lápis'', ''ônibus'' etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''Fezes'', ''pêsames'', ''óculos'' e ''parabéns''&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;possuem formas no singular, mas ninguém as emprega (ainda bem!), nem teria coragem de empregá-las.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de a forma &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"parabém"&lt;/span&gt; estar nos dicionários, você teria coragem de dizer a alguém &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Meu parabém pelo que você conquistou"&lt;/span&gt;? Diria &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;" Manifesto meu pêsame pela morte dele"&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Esses substantivos são normalmente empregados no plural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLURAIS POLÊMICOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SmEGgHP1a1I/AAAAAAAAAYM/6bkraw_hQVk/s1600-h/arrow36.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 36px; height: 24px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SmEGgHP1a1I/AAAAAAAAAYM/6bkraw_hQVk/s400/arrow36.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359572180318645074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Você sabe qual é o plural de &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''gravidez''&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;E aí, conseguiu?&lt;br /&gt;Isso é tão simples. O plural desse substantivo segue o de qualquer palavra terminada em &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; ''z''&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''luz/luzes'', ''raiz/raízes'', ''juiz/juízes'', ''avestruz/avestruzes''&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;, então,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ''gravidez/gravidezes''.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SmEGgHP1a1I/AAAAAAAAAYM/6bkraw_hQVk/s1600-h/arrow36.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 36px; height: 24px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SmEGgHP1a1I/AAAAAAAAAYM/6bkraw_hQVk/s400/arrow36.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359572180318645074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;E o de &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''júnior''&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Para esse também não há mistério!&lt;br /&gt;O plural dessa palavra é simples &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;assim como  &lt;/span&gt;gravidez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;As palavras terminadas em &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''r'' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;fazem o plural com o simples acréscimo de &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''es''&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;, como &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''mulher/mulheres'', ''colher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/colheres''.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Com &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''júnior'' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;não poderia ser diferente. Basta acrescentar &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''es'' - juniores - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;, o problema é que ocorre o deslocamento da vogal tônica, que deixa de ser &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''u'' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;e passa a ser &lt;/span&gt;''o''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Leia &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''juniores'' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;com força no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''o''&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;, fechado, como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''o'' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;de bolha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SmEGgHP1a1I/AAAAAAAAAYM/6bkraw_hQVk/s1600-h/arrow36.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 36px; height: 24px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SmEGgHP1a1I/AAAAAAAAAYM/6bkraw_hQVk/s400/arrow36.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359572180318645074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Como ficam as palavras &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"qualquer", "degrau" e "álcool" &lt;/span&gt;no plural?&lt;br /&gt;Para a palavra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"qualquer" &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;não vale a regra do acréscimo de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''es'' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;porque essa é uma palavra composta (&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''qual'' + ''quer''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;), então, seu plural &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''quaisquer'' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;leva em conta seu processo de formação: o plural de &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''qual'' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;é&lt;/span&gt; ''quais''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''quer'' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;é verbo e não tem plural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plural de palavras terminadas em &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''al'' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;é feito com a terminação &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''ais'' - ''general/generais'', ''animal/animais'', ''especial/especiais'', ''geral/gerais''. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;E o plural de palavras terminadas em &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''au''&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; Nada de &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''ais''&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;. Basta acrescentar &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''s'' - ''grau/graus'', ''nau/naus'', ''pau/paus''&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;, então, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''degrau/degraus''.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;O de &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''álcool''&lt;/span&gt; é &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;''álcoois''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Note que a sílaba tônica se mantém. Essa é uma das tantas palavras de origem árabe que há em nossa língua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SmEKukMSJ7I/AAAAAAAAAYk/lzZrKyH-TFA/s1600-h/champanhe.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 72px; height: 103px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SmEKukMSJ7I/AAAAAAAAAYk/lzZrKyH-TFA/s400/champanhe.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359576826653058994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5134780012268472953-4873237217724490308?l=pertodasletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/feeds/4873237217724490308/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2009/07/qual-e-o-plural.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/4873237217724490308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/4873237217724490308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2009/07/qual-e-o-plural.html' title='Qual é o plural?'/><author><name>Pérola Negra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06388687594230133484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SjvnPXm8huI/AAAAAAAAARw/Nqu4C_tKOsk/S220/images3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SmEHIHFKcwI/AAAAAAAAAYU/ijXXE61YNAI/s72-c/livres-22.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5134780012268472953.post-198027403157951952</id><published>2009-07-12T17:02:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T17:56:48.598-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Homenagem ao Meu Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Canção de Nós Dois&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Tudo quanto na vida eu tiver,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;tudo quanto de bom eu fizer,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;será de nós dois,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;será de nós dois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SlpK8931hVI/AAAAAAAAAWo/d2kSPnefhh0/s1600-h/20071111054516_gifs-orkut-casame-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 80px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SlpK8931hVI/AAAAAAAAAWo/d2kSPnefhh0/s400/20071111054516_gifs-orkut-casame-1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357677117971989842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Uma casa num alto qualquer,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;com um jardim e um pomar se couber,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;será de nós dois,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;será de nós dois.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SlpHPAMuGUI/AAAAAAAAAV4/yP0oVPyiArQ/s1600-h/casa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 91px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SlpHPAMuGUI/AAAAAAAAAV4/yP0oVPyiArQ/s400/casa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357673029787588930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;E depois, quando a gente quiser,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;passear, ir pra onde entender,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;não importa onde a gente estiver,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Estaremos a sós.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SlpIBBlp2HI/AAAAAAAAAWA/pkxNjESgmUw/s1600-h/n%C3%B3s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SlpIBBlp2HI/AAAAAAAAAWA/pkxNjESgmUw/s400/n%C3%B3s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357673889154062450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;E depois quando a gente voltar,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;a menina que a gente encontrar,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;será de nós dois,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;será de nós dois.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SlpIyExrvGI/AAAAAAAAAWI/lsaJ73hzEuQ/s1600-h/bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 91px; height: 57px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SlpIyExrvGI/AAAAAAAAAWI/lsaJ73hzEuQ/s400/bb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357674731823414370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;E de noite quando ela dormir,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;o silêncio do tempo a fugir,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;será de nós dois,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;será de nós dois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SlpJYsavlxI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/La6NjTR2kqs/s1600-h/ccora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 92px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SlpJYsavlxI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/La6NjTR2kqs/s400/ccora.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357675395299645202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;E por fim, quando o tempo fugir,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;e a saudade nos der de nós dois,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; e a vontade vier de dormir,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Sem ter mais depois.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Dormiremos sem medo nenhum,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pois aonde puder dormir um,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Podem dormir dois,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Podem dormir dois,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Podem dormir dois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SlpJ6iMS8jI/AAAAAAAAAWY/1Uab1_uH828/s1600-h/amor.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SlpJ6iMS8jI/AAAAAAAAAWY/1Uab1_uH828/s400/amor.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357675976670245426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;                                                                          &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;                     Poema de Vinicius  de Moraes em homenagem ao&lt;br /&gt;Homem mais importante da minha vida,&lt;br /&gt;Meu Marido, Carlos Augusto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center;" id="sz"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;                                                   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5134780012268472953-198027403157951952?l=pertodasletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/feeds/198027403157951952/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2009/07/homenagem-ao-meu-amor.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/198027403157951952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/198027403157951952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2009/07/homenagem-ao-meu-amor.html' title='Homenagem ao Meu Amor'/><author><name>Pérola Negra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06388687594230133484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SjvnPXm8huI/AAAAAAAAARw/Nqu4C_tKOsk/S220/images3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SlpK8931hVI/AAAAAAAAAWo/d2kSPnefhh0/s72-c/20071111054516_gifs-orkut-casame-1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5134780012268472953.post-8664737425989783517</id><published>2009-07-04T20:31:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T21:26:57.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dicas de Português - Parte 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/Sk_u1-IQX3I/AAAAAAAAAVI/_qrM2oaf8oU/s1600-h/moda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 137px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/Sk_u1-IQX3I/AAAAAAAAAVI/_qrM2oaf8oU/s400/moda.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354761092944912242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Assim como há a moda das passarelas, há também a moda no "linguajar" das pessoas, isto é, no modo em que elas falam. A cada ano um restaurante entra na moda, um tipo de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;música, uma praia etc, e, com esse vai e vem, palavras e expressões também são adotadas momentaneamente por alguns usuários da Língua Portuguesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Um exemplo disso é a expressão "A nível de". Para quê, exatamente, essa expressão serve? A resposta é para nada. Se você puder evitá-la ao máximo, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;por favor, faça-o! Ela não passa de mais um modismo inútil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/Sk_ve-OjbzI/AAAAAAAAAVY/90poA-lnq4Y/s400/imagesu.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 102px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354761797345963826" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "&gt;"Eu sou de menor" ou "Eu sou menor"? O correto é "Eu sou menor".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"Eu ainda sou menor", por exemplo. É óbvio que o mesmo vale para "maior": "Ela já é maior".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;"Vivo à custa de meu pai"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Muita gente diz que alguém vive "às custas do pai". A palavra "custa", no plural, refere-se a custos jurídicos; são despesas feitas com um processo criminal ou cível, como no exemplo: "Foi obrigado a pagar as custas do processo". Então, com outro sentido, a palavra fica no singular, como na seguinte frase "Ainda vive à custa de muito sacrifício".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/Sk_x2myUCVI/AAAAAAAAAVo/cdH1PRkqyoU/s400/images+(6).jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 87px; height: 120px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354764402393614674" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;"A costa" e "As costas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;"A costa" significa litoral - porção de terra banhada pelo mar - a costa do Brasil; a costa do Rio de Janeiro, por exemplo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Já "As costas" são a parte (isso mesmo, são a parte) posterior do corpo humano: sentir dor nas costas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"Féria" e "Férias"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"Féria", no singular, é o montante que se arrecada durante certo período numa casa comercial: "a féria do dia", "a féria do mês".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;E a palavra "Férias", no plural, dispensa explicações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/Sk_wnzocQLI/AAAAAAAAAVg/kFxoUcXuyQc/s400/images+(4).jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 126px; height: 90px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354763048632205490" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Fonte: &lt;i&gt;Português passo a passo com Pasquale Cipro Neto.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5134780012268472953-8664737425989783517?l=pertodasletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/feeds/8664737425989783517/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2009/07/dicas-de-portugues-parte-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/8664737425989783517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/8664737425989783517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2009/07/dicas-de-portugues-parte-1.html' title='Dicas de Português - Parte 1'/><author><name>Pérola Negra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06388687594230133484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SjvnPXm8huI/AAAAAAAAARw/Nqu4C_tKOsk/S220/images3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/Sk_u1-IQX3I/AAAAAAAAAVI/_qrM2oaf8oU/s72-c/moda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5134780012268472953.post-8425217628654038727</id><published>2009-06-26T15:13:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T16:26:24.488-03:00</updated><title type='text'>LUTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SkUVaty6sNI/AAAAAAAAAUk/z4Er5vGwFUM/s1600-h/imagesmichael.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 71px; height: 111px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SkUVaty6sNI/AAAAAAAAAUk/z4Er5vGwFUM/s400/imagesmichael.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351707280913641682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Michael Jackson morreu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Quando  exatamente isso aconteceu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bom, para mim, aquele menino de doce fisionomia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SkUSI3ZEalI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ACpum_f4wGo/s1600-h/imagesmi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 107px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SkUSI3ZEalI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ACpum_f4wGo/s400/imagesmi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351703675717053010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;morreu ao querer se transformar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;E, se transformar em quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SkUUktWkIbI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Zbk46Wp7hxM/s1600-h/imagesm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 79px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SkUUktWkIbI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Zbk46Wp7hxM/s400/imagesm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351706353081786802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Por que ele quis mudar a cor da pele?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Por que se enclausurar em uma "Neverland"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Será que ele foi feliz assim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Acredito que ele tenha tentado ser alguém, com um jeito próprio de ser e não conseguiu.&lt;br /&gt;Ele apenas conseguiu ficar perdido, sem imagem definida, sem identidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SkUVA9fq7pI/AAAAAAAAAUc/dMCydvx-DcQ/s1600-h/imagesmicha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 109px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SkUVA9fq7pI/AAAAAAAAAUc/dMCydvx-DcQ/s400/imagesmicha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351706838451285650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Eu sinto falta, sinto saudade daquele menino de doce semblante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SkUc9L8z-kI/AAAAAAAAAUs/vpuDIFkJ_Q4/s1600-h/imag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 119px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SkUc9L8z-kI/AAAAAAAAAUs/vpuDIFkJ_Q4/s400/imag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351715569705155138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5134780012268472953-8425217628654038727?l=pertodasletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/feeds/8425217628654038727/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2009/06/luto.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/8425217628654038727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/8425217628654038727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2009/06/luto.html' title='LUTO'/><author><name>Pérola Negra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06388687594230133484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SjvnPXm8huI/AAAAAAAAARw/Nqu4C_tKOsk/S220/images3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SkUVaty6sNI/AAAAAAAAAUk/z4Er5vGwFUM/s72-c/imagesmichael.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5134780012268472953.post-6863510286868582818</id><published>2009-06-22T16:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T14:13:42.380-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De acordo com o Acordo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/Sj_7MpCPDeI/AAAAAAAAAT8/LGCsqB6t3PM/s1600-h/imagese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 138px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/Sj_7MpCPDeI/AAAAAAAAAT8/LGCsqB6t3PM/s400/imagese.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350271076931669474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;A existência de duas ortografias oficiais da Língua Portuguesa, a lusitana e a brasileira, foi considerada prejudicial ao Português e ao seu prestígio no mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;                            Por iniciativa da Academia Brasileira de Letras, em consonância com a Academia das Ciências de Lisboa, com o objetivo de minimizarem os inconvenientes dessa situação, foi aprovado o Acordo Ortográfico da Língua Portuguesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entende-se por Acordo Ortográfico a unificação do registro gráfico (o que não altera a pronúncia das palavras modificadas) dos países lusófonos, isto é, que têm o Português como língua oficial (Angola, Brasil, Cabo Verde, Guiné-Bissau, Moçambique, Portugal, São Tomé e Príncipe e Timor Leste).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;AS PRINCIPAIS MUDANÇAS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* ALFABETO - Com a incorporação das letras K, W e Y, o nosso alfabeto passa a ter 26 letras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* TREMA - O trema deixa de ser utilizado, salvaguardando-se apenas em palavras e nomes estrangeiros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* ACENTUAÇÃO GRÁFICA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Acento agudo: ele desaparece nos ditongos abertos &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ei&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;oi&lt;/span&gt; das palavras paroxítonas. Exemplo: assembleia, jiboia, heroico, onomatopeia etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Acento diferencial: esse não será mais usado nos seguintes casos: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;para&lt;/span&gt; (do verbo parar), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pela/pelo&lt;/span&gt; (do verbo pelar), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;polo&lt;/span&gt; (o substantivo) e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pera &lt;/span&gt;(a fruta). No entanto, duas palavras, obrigatoriamente, continuarão recebendo o acento diferencial: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pôr&lt;/span&gt; (verbo) e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pôde&lt;/span&gt; (o verbo conjugado no passado).&lt;br /&gt;Observação: em &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fôrma/forma,&lt;/span&gt; o acento é facultativo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Acento circunflexo: o acento circunflexo não será mais usado nas palavras terminadas em &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;. Exemplo: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enjoo, voo, abençoo, coroo, magoo, perdoo&lt;/span&gt;, nos verbos &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crer, dar, ler, ver &lt;/span&gt;e seus derivados conjugados em terceira pessoa do plural. Exemplo: creem, deem, leem veem, descreem, releem, reveem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* HÍFEN - O hífen deixa de ser usado nas seguintes situações:&lt;br /&gt;a) quando o prefixo termina em vogal e o segundo elemento começa com as consoantes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; e&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; r&lt;/span&gt;. Nesse caso, a consoante obrigatoriamente passa a ser duplicada. Exemplo: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;antirreligioso, antissemita,minissaia, contrarregra&lt;/span&gt; etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;b) quando o prefixo termina em vogal e o segundo elemento começa com uma vogal diferente. Exemplo: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;autoescola, autoaprendizagem, extraescolar&lt;/span&gt; etc. No entanto, o hífen permanece quando o prefixo termina com r (hiper, inter e super) e a primeira letra do segundo elemento também é r. Exemplo:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hiper-requintado, super-resistente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele também é empregado quando o prefixo termina com uma vogal e o segundo elemento começa com a mesma vogal. Exemplo: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;micro-ônibus, micro-ondas&lt;/span&gt; etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nesta postagem eu procurei elucidar as principais mudanças do Acordo, pois aqui, neste espaço, você fica mais Perto das Letras.&lt;br /&gt;Pérolas a Você!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/Sj_6k6kirII/AAAAAAAAATs/oJ-OwkVhLaM/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/Sj_6k6kirII/AAAAAAAAATs/oJ-OwkVhLaM/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350270394444196994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5134780012268472953-6863510286868582818?l=pertodasletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/feeds/6863510286868582818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2009/06/de-acordo-com-o-acordo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/6863510286868582818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5134780012268472953/posts/default/6863510286868582818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pertodasletras.blogspot.com/2009/06/de-acordo-com-o-acordo.html' title='De acordo com o Acordo'/><author><name>Pérola Negra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06388687594230133484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/SjvnPXm8huI/AAAAAAAAARw/Nqu4C_tKOsk/S220/images3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/Sj_7MpCPDeI/AAAAAAAAAT8/LGCsqB6t3PM/s72-c/imagese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5134780012268472953.post-6415387366173413309</id><published>2009-06-19T16:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T18:48:41.979-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudações, Amigos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Olá,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Este espaço foi criado para você ficar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Perto das Letras".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;É uma simples, rápida e gostosa forma de você apreciar e entender um pouco mais sobre a nossa Língua Portuguesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sinta-se à vontade para fazer comentários, sugestões e críticas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seja muito bem-vindo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pérolas a Você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8laDYtLHFE/Sj1QwC_WJPI/AAAAAAAAASU/csGrbRcmeZM/s1600-h/livres-09.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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