The Staff Officer; Or, The Soldier of Fortune: A Tale of Real Life, Zväzok 2E. L. Carey & A. Hart, 1833 |
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... thought of that order for march which must ere long separate us , yet with every opportunity , which the most unbounded confidence afforded , I can with truth assert that , up to that period , never one unhallowed thought entered my ...
... thought of that order for march which must ere long separate us , yet with every opportunity , which the most unbounded confidence afforded , I can with truth assert that , up to that period , never one unhallowed thought entered my ...
Strana 4
... thought of that order for march which must ere long separate us , yet with every opportunity , which the most unbounded confidence afforded , I can with truth assert that , up to that period , never one unhallowed thought entered my ...
... thought of that order for march which must ere long separate us , yet with every opportunity , which the most unbounded confidence afforded , I can with truth assert that , up to that period , never one unhallowed thought entered my ...
Strana 5
... thought , that the lovely Caroline , in the still and silent hour , steals from the couch of innocence , voluntarily ... thought it certain that had she not felt the bed untenanted , she would have entered it . I shall not attempt a ...
... thought , that the lovely Caroline , in the still and silent hour , steals from the couch of innocence , voluntarily ... thought it certain that had she not felt the bed untenanted , she would have entered it . I shall not attempt a ...
Strana 7
... thought I , will ex- plain all ! My eyes hurried over the first , second , and third pages , and then the crossings ... thoughts . The cavalry was a service which my limited circumstances wholly unfitted me to embrace ; and the regiment ...
... thought I , will ex- plain all ! My eyes hurried over the first , second , and third pages , and then the crossings ... thoughts . The cavalry was a service which my limited circumstances wholly unfitted me to embrace ; and the regiment ...
Strana 23
... thought of re- gret . I certainly highly respected and esteemed the major ; but he was a man with whom , for a person of my age , intimacy was almost impossible . On the appearance of the order for my march to Manches- ter , I was ...
... thought of re- gret . I certainly highly respected and esteemed the major ; but he was a man with whom , for a person of my age , intimacy was almost impossible . On the appearance of the order for my march to Manches- ter , I was ...
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Strana 205 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Strana 98 - Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me. If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.
Strana 92 - Farewell the tranquil mind ! Farewell content ! Farewell the plumed troop, and the big wars, That make ambition virtue ! O, farewell ! Farewell the neighing steed, and the shrill trump, The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife, The royal banner ; and all quality. Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war ! And O, you mortal engines, whose rude throats The immortal Jove's dread clamours counterfeit, Farewell ! Othello's occupation's gone ! lago.
Strana 39 - Neither a borrower nor a lender be ; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
Strana 201 - The adventures follow each other with delightful rapidity and variety ; occasionally there is a deep and thrilling touch of pathos, which we feel not a bit the less acutely, because the trouble and wo of the parties have originated in the familiar and somewhat laughable act of pulling an ear.
Strana 202 - Admirable. Truly, intensely Irish. The whole book has the brogue — never were the outrageous whimsicalities of that strange, wild, imaginative people so characteristically displayed; nor, in the midst of all the fun, frolic, and folly, is there any dearth of poetry, pathos, and passion. The author's a jewel, and he will be reviewed next number. Shepherd. The Eerishers are marchin in leeterature, pawri pashu? wi