Universal Magazine of Knowledge and Pleasure, Том 91Pub. for J. Hinton., 1792 |
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... night , and for this purpose I marched on the 6th , as foon af- ter fun - fet as the troops could be formed in three ... night must be liable , approached much too near to a very strong detached work , which it was not my intention to ...
... night , and for this purpose I marched on the 6th , as foon af- ter fun - fet as the troops could be formed in three ... night must be liable , approached much too near to a very strong detached work , which it was not my intention to ...
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... night , I could not bring off any trophies from the field , except thofe which were very near to the fpot where our impreffion was made . I have not yet been able to ascertain , with precifion , the number of guns that have fallen into ...
... night , I could not bring off any trophies from the field , except thofe which were very near to the fpot where our impreffion was made . I have not yet been able to ascertain , with precifion , the number of guns that have fallen into ...
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... night ; that a ceffation of hostilities has taken place this day ; and that two of Tippoo's fons are expected in our camp this evening . I tranfinit a tranflation of the prelimi nary articles , and request that you will be pleafed to ...
... night ; that a ceffation of hostilities has taken place this day ; and that two of Tippoo's fons are expected in our camp this evening . I tranfinit a tranflation of the prelimi nary articles , and request that you will be pleafed to ...
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... night begins her not unwelcome reign , And all is peace and happiness around ! There , on fome tufted hillock's funny fide , Let my neat cot rife near the village green ; And a clear ftream , meandring taught to glide , Throw its foft ...
... night begins her not unwelcome reign , And all is peace and happiness around ! There , on fome tufted hillock's funny fide , Let my neat cot rife near the village green ; And a clear ftream , meandring taught to glide , Throw its foft ...
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... night the Stein . Now , on these boards , at your command , to flutter ; To - morrow ftruts his hour on t'other fide the gutter ! From Eaftern latitudes , where golden dreams My fancy fed on vifionary schemes , Flown back ; a friendly ...
... night the Stein . Now , on these boards , at your command , to flutter ; To - morrow ftruts his hour on t'other fide the gutter ! From Eaftern latitudes , where golden dreams My fancy fed on vifionary schemes , Flown back ; a friendly ...
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