The Travels and Adventures of David C. Bunnell: During Twenty-three Years of a Seafaring Life, Containing an Account of the Battle of Lake Erie ...J. H. Bortles, 1831 - 199 من الصفحات |
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... morning a gentleman drove up to the door ; Iran to take his horses ; but good heavens ! how surprised was I to see in the chaise my old master ! He very gravely asked me if it was not about time to go home ? With considerable presence ...
... morning a gentleman drove up to the door ; Iran to take his horses ; but good heavens ! how surprised was I to see in the chaise my old master ! He very gravely asked me if it was not about time to go home ? With considerable presence ...
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... morning . We soon made sail ; but an accident happened , that like to have baffled all my expectations . The vessel touched on a rock off the end of the wharf and unshipped her rudder . This detained us until Wednesday . As we were ...
... morning . We soon made sail ; but an accident happened , that like to have baffled all my expectations . The vessel touched on a rock off the end of the wharf and unshipped her rudder . This detained us until Wednesday . As we were ...
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... morning appeared , and the last ray of hope that had lingered in my bosom du- ring the night was now driven away by the dreadful roaring of the ocean - the waves rolled mountainous high , and seemed even to contend with the sky - the ...
... morning appeared , and the last ray of hope that had lingered in my bosom du- ring the night was now driven away by the dreadful roaring of the ocean - the waves rolled mountainous high , and seemed even to contend with the sky - the ...
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... morning , when a moderate breeze arose from the north , and we steered into the harbor of Port au Prince , where we came to anchor at sun set . This har- bor is very convenient for shipping , and was at this time under the government of ...
... morning , when a moderate breeze arose from the north , and we steered into the harbor of Port au Prince , where we came to anchor at sun set . This har- bor is very convenient for shipping , and was at this time under the government of ...
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... morning , I was sent , with eleven oth- ers , nine miles out of town , to a place called " Nine - mile Watering Place . " Here I found twenty - five men belonging to two other vessels , who were to sail in company with us , and were ...
... morning , I was sent , with eleven oth- ers , nine miles out of town , to a place called " Nine - mile Watering Place . " Here I found twenty - five men belonging to two other vessels , who were to sail in company with us , and were ...
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Aegina American anchor arms arrived beautiful belonging boat bosom bound bread breeze brig Callao called canister shot Cape Horn Capt captain cargo clothes command companions crew dead death deck dollars dress Eliza Elizabeth enemy English escape fell feluccas fire four gale gave Genoa Greeks Grenada guns half harbor heard hour hundred killed knew lake Lake Erie land Leghorn Little Belt Little York lived Liverpool logwood long gun mast mate miles months morning mother never New-York night o'clock obliged officer old lady ordered overboard passage passed pistol port portunity prison proceeded procured Put-in-Bay received remain resolved sailed sailors schooner seemed sent ship shore short shot side sight situation sloop soon soul Surinam taken thence thing thought tion told took town Turks Valparaiso vessel West Indies whole wind wounded
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الصفحة 94 - When lovely woman stoops to folly, And finds too late that men betray ; What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away ? The only art her guilt to cover, To hide her shame from every eye, To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom — is to die.
الصفحة 113 - silence" was not given — we stood in awful impatience — not a word was spoken — not a sound heard, except now and then an order to trim a sail, and the boatswain's shrill whistle.
الصفحة 73 - William shall to his dear return. Love turns aside the balls that round me fly. Lest precious tears should fall from Susan's eye. " The boatswain gave the dreadful word; The sails their swelling bosom spread. No longer must she stay aboard. They kissed, she sighed, he hung his head. Her lessening boat unwilling rows to land; 'Adieu,' she cried, and waved her lily hand.
الصفحة 146 - ... September, the assault took place. To witness it, the King, Madame de Maintenon, all the ladies of the Court, and a number of gentlemen, stationed themselves upon an old rampart, from which the plain and all the disposition of the troops could be seen. I was in the half circle very close to the King. It was the most beautiful sight that can be imagined, to see all that army, and the prodigious number of spectators on horse and foot, and that game of attack and defense so cleverly conducted.
الصفحة 110 - The sun rose in all his glory — but before it set, many a brave tar on both sides was doomed to a watery grave, and many a jovial soul who had "led the merry dance on the light fantastic toe," th* evening previous, never danced again — unles* indeed we have our frolics after death.
الصفحة 115 - I only thought to say to myself, " poor souls !" The deck was in a shocking predicament. Death had been very busy. It was one continued gore of blood and carnage — the dead and dying were strewed in every direction over it — for it was impossible to take the wounded below as fast as they fell.
الصفحة 121 - as a packet," being finally caught in a gale, blown the whole length of Lake Erie and driven ashore upon the beach about a quarter of a mile below Buffalo Creek. He landed safely, remaining in Buffalo until Perry and Barclay arrived and were given a public dinner, on which occasion, he says, "I man>aged a field piece and fired for the toasts.
الصفحة 123 - I .eommunicated my suspicions to the rest of the crew, and they only laughed at me. They said " the English have no vessels on this lake, and what have we to fear?
الصفحة 124 - I entered little York this time with far different feelings from what I did two years previous — then I marched in victorious to the tune of Yankee Doodle, but now I was a prisoner of
الصفحة 107 - Trent, a singularly brave patriot, who deserves the notice of every well-wisher of his country. His only fault was, that he was incautiously brave — he knew no fear, and feared no danger.