The Staff Officer; Or, The Soldier of Fortune: A Tale of Real Life, Volume 2E. L. Carey & A. Hart, 1833 |
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... a cavalry officer , for those were to be obtained considerably under prime cost on the other side of the channel , but merely as regarded my personal outfit . One day , while poring over a file of Irish 8 THE STAFF OFFICER ;
... a cavalry officer , for those were to be obtained considerably under prime cost on the other side of the channel , but merely as regarded my personal outfit . One day , while poring over a file of Irish 8 THE STAFF OFFICER ;
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... Irish papers , which were to be found at that noted military house , the Cannon , Cockspur Street , I read with feelings which may be imagined , but not described , the following piece of intelligence : " Mar- ried at Fort Dalton , on ...
... Irish papers , which were to be found at that noted military house , the Cannon , Cockspur Street , I read with feelings which may be imagined , but not described , the following piece of intelligence : " Mar- ried at Fort Dalton , on ...
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... Irish friends at Liverpool , I remained enjoying their company , and such pleasures as that town afforded , so long as my strength of purse admitted this indulgence ; and I was on the eve of my departure by coach , when strolling down ...
... Irish friends at Liverpool , I remained enjoying their company , and such pleasures as that town afforded , so long as my strength of purse admitted this indulgence ; and I was on the eve of my departure by coach , when strolling down ...
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... Irish visiters , English travellers ( or bagmen , ) with commercial adventures to the coast of Gui- nea , intent on the barter of Birmingham wares , for negro - blood , coffee , cotton , and sugar . I found my captain one of the - if ...
... Irish visiters , English travellers ( or bagmen , ) with commercial adventures to the coast of Gui- nea , intent on the barter of Birmingham wares , for negro - blood , coffee , cotton , and sugar . I found my captain one of the - if ...
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... Irish recruits uttered the national howl , believing them- selves destined for the regions below ; an apprehension from which they did not feel themselves perfectly free until our boat once more emerged from the tunnel into the full ...
... Irish recruits uttered the national howl , believing them- selves destined for the regions below ; an apprehension from which they did not feel themselves perfectly free until our boat once more emerged from the tunnel into the full ...
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The Staff Officer: Or, the Soldier of Fortune: A Tale of Real Life Oliver Moore No preview available - 2015 |
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Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 39 - Neither a borrower nor a lender be ; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
Page 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.
Page 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