THE Soldier of Fortune a Tale of the Crimean War. Chapter Xviii
Love's a mighty lord, And hath so humbled me, an, I confess, There is no woe in his correction, Nor to his service no such joy on earth…
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The wars & local soldiers, 1890
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THE Soldier of Fortune a Tale of the Crimean War. Chapter Xix
He hath as many eyes as Argus has; A tongue framed to each deceit.âOLD PLAY. IN Russia there are two distinct establishments the high and the secret police. The former is…
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Stone walls do not a prison make, Or iron bars a cage: Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage,…
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The man of gold, whose grovelling heart Clings to his money hairs who hold his faith Like merchandise, pledged to the highest bidder, Hath yet ono tie to tell him he is human…
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But yet, oh man! rage not beyond thy need; Deem it not glory to swell in tyranny; Thou art of blood, joy not to see things bleed. Thou fearest death, think they are [?]loth to die,…
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Trno to the compact we had concluded at our midnight council in the Pargolovo forest, each participant reported for duty the following evening at a certain house in…
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Scorn arms the soul with stern endurance, Which o'en oppression cannot vanquish. HEIR OF THE SEPT. WHEN Baron Tichoff rocoived the polite and…
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No sooner was Alexia left to the solitude of Her own chamber by her dastardly husband, than she fell into one of those profound meditations which generally precedes the…
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Oh! 'tis excellent To have a ginnt's strength; but it is tyrannous To use it like a giant.—SHAK[?]. WHEN the prisoners alighted from the…
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The correspondence between our hero and Beatrice had continued for several weeks without interruption; his letters were anxiously looked for, for they were the only…
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