John N. Edwards: Biography, Memoirs, Reminiscences and Recollections; His Brilliant Career as Soldier, Author, and Journalist; Choice Collection of His Most Notable and Interesting Newspaper Articles, Together with Some Unpublished Poems and Many Private Letters. Also a Reprint of Shelby's Expedition to Mexico, an Unwritten Leaf of the WarJ. Edwards, 1889 - 420 strani |
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Stran 15
... give his horse away to a tired trooper . In the hospital once I saw him take off his shirt and tear it up for bandages for the wounded , not knowing when or how he was to get another one . I have seen him take off his coat and give it ...
... give his horse away to a tired trooper . In the hospital once I saw him take off his shirt and tear it up for bandages for the wounded , not knowing when or how he was to get another one . I have seen him take off his coat and give it ...
Stran 19
... give this statement from a morning paper the day after the rencounter : BELOIT , Wis . , Sept. 4 , 1875 . A duel was fought at five o'clock this afternoon , six miles north of Rockford , in Winnebago County , Illinois , between Maj ...
... give this statement from a morning paper the day after the rencounter : BELOIT , Wis . , Sept. 4 , 1875 . A duel was fought at five o'clock this afternoon , six miles north of Rockford , in Winnebago County , Illinois , between Maj ...
Stran 26
... give the party named , beyond this : that he represented his district in Congress , and wore for years stainlessly the judicial ermine of his State . I reconsider , and give the name of Elijah Norton , the able jurist , the ...
... give the party named , beyond this : that he represented his district in Congress , and wore for years stainlessly the judicial ermine of his State . I reconsider , and give the name of Elijah Norton , the able jurist , the ...
Stran 29
... gives the follow- ing account of the journey from Jefferson City to Dover : THE FUNERAL JOURNEY . The death of Maj John N. Edwards , from heart dis- ease , took place at the McCarty House , in Jefferson City , at 9:40 A. M. , Saturday ...
... gives the follow- ing account of the journey from Jefferson City to Dover : THE FUNERAL JOURNEY . The death of Maj John N. Edwards , from heart dis- ease , took place at the McCarty House , in Jefferson City , at 9:40 A. M. , Saturday ...
Stran 39
... give to the world in his own words- extracts from his letters to me - an insight into this phase of his character . They show , it is true , his weakness and irresolution but they also show his noble impulses and his heroic struggles to ...
... give to the world in his own words- extracts from his letters to me - an insight into this phase of his character . They show , it is true , his weakness and irresolution but they also show his noble impulses and his heroic struggles to ...
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Stran 170 - No braying horn nor screaming fife At dawn shall call to arms. Their shivered swords are red with rust, Their plumed heads are bowed ; Their haughty banner, trailed in dust, Is now their martial shroud. And plenteous funeral tears have washed The red stains from each brow, And the proud forms, by battle gashed, Are free from anguish now.
Stran 170 - The muffled drum's sad roll has beat The soldier's last tattoo; No more on life's parade shall meet That brave and fallen few. On fame's eternal camping ground Their silent tents are spread, And glory guards, with solemn round, The bivouac of the dead.
Stran 59 - Statesman, yet friend to Truth! of soul sincere, In action faithful, and in honour clear; Who broke no promise, served no private end, Who gained no title, and who lost no friend ; Ennobled by himself, by all approved, And praised, unenvied, by the Muse he loved.
Stran 38 - It was the first thing in the morning and the last thing at night, till I confess it began to be something of a bore to me.
Stran 100 - And the seraphs sob at vermin fangs In human gore imbued. Out - out are the lights - out all! And over each quivering form, The curtain, a funeral pall, Comes down with the rush of a storm, And the angels, all pallid and wan, Uprising, unveiling, affirm That the play is the tragedy, "Man," And its hero the Conqueror Worm.
Stran 170 - That sweeps his great plateau, Flushed with the triumph yet to gain, Came down the serried foe. Who heard the thunder of the fray Break o'er the field beneath, Knew well the watchword of that day Was
Stran 181 - ... or ever the silver cord be loosed, or the golden bowl be broken, or the pitcher be broken at the fountain, or the wheel broken at the cistern. Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall return unto God who gave it.
Stran 58 - In men whom men condemn as ill I find so much of goodness still, In men whom men pronounce divine I find so much of sin and blot, I hesitate to draw a line Between the two, where God has not.
Stran 171 - Nor shall your glory be forgot While Fame her record keeps, Or Honor points the hallowed spot Where Valor proudly sleeps. Yon marble minstrel's voiceless stone In deathless song shall tell, When many a vanished...
Stran 100 - Out— out are the lights— out all! And over each quivering form, The curtain, a funeral pall, Comes down with the rush of a storm, And the angels, all pallid and wan, Uprising, unveiling, affirm That the play is the tragedy, "Man," And its hero the Conqueror Worm.18 12 The inclusion of the poem was an afterthought of Poe's.