The Staff Officer; Or, The Soldier of Fortune: A Tale of Real Life, Volum 2E. L. Carey & A. Hart, 1833 |
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Side 14
... short time the old lady's place by some young and wealthy English heiress ; for , with all the humility he felt in other respects , he had all his country's vanity on this point to a most ludicrous degree . When he understood that our ...
... short time the old lady's place by some young and wealthy English heiress ; for , with all the humility he felt in other respects , he had all his country's vanity on this point to a most ludicrous degree . When he understood that our ...
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... short distance from the town , with the earnings of a life of industry . Besides being rich , Mr. Č . W. Spencer was a shrewd , and , indeed , well - informed man ; by which , I mean , possessed of ge- neral information on all subjects ...
... short distance from the town , with the earnings of a life of industry . Besides being rich , Mr. Č . W. Spencer was a shrewd , and , indeed , well - informed man ; by which , I mean , possessed of ge- neral information on all subjects ...
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... short and truly Irish : " He is a gentleman , sir . " On the same question being put to my Honourable friend , he replied , that his father was a farmer ! I was instantly struck with the superior sense and modesty of the reply of the ...
... short and truly Irish : " He is a gentleman , sir . " On the same question being put to my Honourable friend , he replied , that his father was a farmer ! I was instantly struck with the superior sense and modesty of the reply of the ...
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... short days shall see me a sad wanderer from this Eden - a few weeks or months behold me wafted to some distant regions , where no such angel as she I now enfold in my arms shall cheer my exile ! Yet such , dear girl , is the soldier's ...
... short days shall see me a sad wanderer from this Eden - a few weeks or months behold me wafted to some distant regions , where no such angel as she I now enfold in my arms shall cheer my exile ! Yet such , dear girl , is the soldier's ...
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... short - kneed , with four buttons and a silver regimen- tal knee - buckle , exactly in line with the buttons , as a finish . The boots were three - quarters , made so as to embrace the calf of the leg , if any such muscle remained to ...
... short - kneed , with four buttons and a silver regimen- tal knee - buckle , exactly in line with the buttons , as a finish . The boots were three - quarters , made so as to embrace the calf of the leg , if any such muscle remained to ...
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The Staff Officer: Or, the Soldier of Fortune: A Tale of Real Life Oliver Moore Ingen forhåndsvisning tilgjengelig - 2015 |
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Side 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.
Side 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.
Side 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.
Side 39 - Neither a borrower nor a lender be ; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
Side 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.
Side 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