The Staff Officer; Or, The Soldier of Fortune: A Tale of Real Life, Volumen 2E. L. Carey & A. Hart, 1833 |
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... hands over the surface of the bed and the pillow as if seeking for its in- mate . A gleam of the moon at that minute shone on the face of the fair intruder : I was at once satisfied that it was the beautiful Caroline herself , but in a ...
... hands over the surface of the bed and the pillow as if seeking for its in- mate . A gleam of the moon at that minute shone on the face of the fair intruder : I was at once satisfied that it was the beautiful Caroline herself , but in a ...
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... hand was no longer that of mere friendship ; I sought every opportunity for being alone with her ; yet when alone I knew not what to say . The insidious and oft repeated kiss , half stolen , half bestowed , fired the innocent bosom of ...
... hand was no longer that of mere friendship ; I sought every opportunity for being alone with her ; yet when alone I knew not what to say . The insidious and oft repeated kiss , half stolen , half bestowed , fired the innocent bosom of ...
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... hands of the drum - major : it was from my fa- ther . Impatiently I burst the seal ; this , thought I , will ex- plain all ! My eyes hurried over the first , second , and third pages , and then the crossings added by my fond sister ...
... hands of the drum - major : it was from my fa- ther . Impatiently I burst the seal ; this , thought I , will ex- plain all ! My eyes hurried over the first , second , and third pages , and then the crossings added by my fond sister ...
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... hand of a non - commissioned officer , who was called " ser- geant major , " when , to my utter confusion , horror , and astonish- ment , we discovered by the number on the knapsacks that the whip - driven detachment was a portion of my ...
... hand of a non - commissioned officer , who was called " ser- geant major , " when , to my utter confusion , horror , and astonish- ment , we discovered by the number on the knapsacks that the whip - driven detachment was a portion of my ...
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... hand , " for orders for the march , to parade the detachment at six next morning . At that hour the baggage carts having been load- ed chiefly with women and children , we marched off to Prescot , and were overtaken at that town by two ...
... hand , " for orders for the march , to parade the detachment at six next morning . At that hour the baggage carts having been load- ed chiefly with women and children , we marched off to Prescot , and were overtaken at that town by two ...
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Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 39 - Neither a borrower nor a lender be ; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
Página 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.
Página 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