The Anglo-American Magazine, 3. köideMaclear., 1853 |
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... morning was very heavy . The question now naturally arises , why did not General Van Ranselaer send over more troops , when he found General Sheaffe receiv- ing reinforcements , so as to retain his supe riority in numbers ? An answer to ...
... morning was very heavy . The question now naturally arises , why did not General Van Ranselaer send over more troops , when he found General Sheaffe receiv- ing reinforcements , so as to retain his supe riority in numbers ? An answer to ...
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... morning , makes the Americans superable , in the face of a determined enemy , three hundred and twenty strong , " entirely under a heavy fire , and dislodging and pursu- routes the British 49th regiment of six hun- ing a superior force ...
... morning , makes the Americans superable , in the face of a determined enemy , three hundred and twenty strong , " entirely under a heavy fire , and dislodging and pursu- routes the British 49th regiment of six hun- ing a superior force ...
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... morning , before day light , on the position of Queenstown . On receiving intelligence of it , Major Gen. Brock immediately proceeded to that post , and I am excessively grieved in having to add , that he bloody stage , at hand , and ...
... morning , before day light , on the position of Queenstown . On receiving intelligence of it , Major Gen. Brock immediately proceeded to that post , and I am excessively grieved in having to add , that he bloody stage , at hand , and ...
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... morning sun . The factious deed Which drove him from his father's hearth , had frozen Each ruthful fountain in his rankling breast . Hence ! coward minions , hence ! my stern behest Not Jove himself can alter . Ye have chosen Chambers ...
... morning sun . The factious deed Which drove him from his father's hearth , had frozen Each ruthful fountain in his rankling breast . Hence ! coward minions , hence ! my stern behest Not Jove himself can alter . Ye have chosen Chambers ...
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... morning after my arrival , a knock came to the door , and Girzy , the hand - maiden of all work , entered the chamber where we were breaking our fast , with the tidings that Bailie Gamaliel Greywawkie was without , and craved the favour ...
... morning after my arrival , a knock came to the door , and Girzy , the hand - maiden of all work , entered the chamber where we were breaking our fast , with the tidings that Bailie Gamaliel Greywawkie was without , and craved the favour ...
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