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Browsing named entities in a specific section of John Esten Cooke, Wearing of the Gray: Being Personal Portraits, Scenes, and Adventures of War.. Search the whole document.
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July 1st (search for this): chapter 3.34
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1862 AD (search for this): chapter 3.34
Blunderbus on picket. scene.-Banks of the Rappahannock, in the winter of 1862-3; a camp-fire blazing under an oak, and Captain Blunderbus conversing with a Staff Officer on inspection duty — the picket stationed near, and opposite the enemy.
Blunderbus loquitur.-
This is pleasant-picketing always is. Uncommonly dark, however — the night black but comely, and that frosty moon yonder trying to shine, and dance on the ripples of the river!
Don't you think it would look better if you saw it from the porch at home, with Mary or Fanny by your side?
Picturesque, but not warm.
Pile on the rails, my boy; never mind the expense.
The Confederacy pays-or don't pay — for all the fences; and nothing warms the feet, expands the soul, and makes the spirits cheerful like a good rail-fire.
I was reading in an old paper, the other day, some poetry-writing which they said was found on the body of one of Stonewall's sergeants at Winchester — a song he called Jackson's way.
He tells his c
1863 AD (search for this): chapter 3.34
Blunderbus on picket. scene.-Banks of the Rappahannock, in the winter of 1862-3; a camp-fire blazing under an oak, and Captain Blunderbus conversing with a Staff Officer on inspection duty — the picket stationed near, and opposite the enemy.
Blunderbus loquitur.-
This is pleasant-picketing always is. Uncommonly dark, however — the night black but comely, and that frosty moon yonder trying to shine, and dance on the ripples of the river!
Don't you think it would look better if you saw it from the porch at home, with Mary or Fanny by your side?
Picturesque, but not warm.
Pile on the rails, my boy; never mind the expense.
The Confederacy pays-or don't pay — for all the fences; and nothing warms the feet, expands the soul, and makes the spirits cheerful like a good rail-fire.
I was reading in an old paper, the other day, some poetry-writing which they said was found on the body of one of Stonewall's sergeants at Winchester — a song he called Jackson's way.
He tells his
Banks (search for this): chapter 3.34
Blunderbus on picket. scene.-Banks of the Rappahannock, in the winter of 1862-3; a camp-fire blazing under an oak, and Captain Blunderbus conversing with a Staff Officer on inspection duty — the picket stationed near, and opposite the enemy.
Blunderbus loquitur.-
This is pleasant-picketing always is. Uncommonly dark, however — the night black but comely, and that frosty moon yonder trying to shine, and dance on the ripples of the river!
Don't you think it would look better if you saw it from the porch at home, with Mary or Fanny by your side?
Picturesque, but not warm.
Pile on the rails, my boy; never mind the expense.
The Confederacy pays-or don't pay — for all the fences; and nothing warms the feet, expands the soul, and makes the spirits cheerful like a good rail-fire.
I was reading in an old paper, the other day, some poetry-writing which they said was found on the body of one of Stonewall's sergeants at Winchester — a song he called Jackson's way.
He tells his
Beauregard (search for this): chapter 3.34
Blunderbus (search for this): chapter 3.34
Bonham (search for this): chapter 3.34